The road was not congested, and the car soon stopped outside the Haomai Hotel. Yan Ning and Hao Jian got out of the car and walked straight into the hotel.

Yan Ning was still thinking about Li Feifei's shadow just now. He always felt that Li Feifei was not like the past, but he couldn't say what the specific changes were.

At this time, a sound full of energy suddenly sounded in front of Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, long time no see!"

Yan Ning looked up and found it was Teng Yi. He hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands. The two of them had a good relationship with each other in Hong Kong.

Tengyi pulled Yan Ning over affectionately and punched him in the chest: "You guy has lost weight during this time!"

"I'll give you one hand, try whether I'm thin or not." Yan Ning laughed.

Tengyi was a little eager to try it out after hearing this, but due to the scene, it was difficult to do it. So he smiled and said, "Forget it, today the prison squad is treating us to dinner, not to fight."

Hao Jian looked around and said, "Where is my uncle?"

Tengyi and Hao Jian have also met several times. Although Hao Jian did not have a good impression of Tengyi, he was at least a family member of his boss, so he could not disrespect him: "It's already inside, let's go in quickly."

Yan Ning nodded. He might have not seen Xing Zheng for a long time. When he met this time, he also asked Xing Zheng to help investigate the affairs of the Ghost Minister.

Tengyi walked and turned around and asked, "Where is Miss Xiaoya, didn't she come?"

Although Tengyi is bigger than Zhuang Xiaoya, Zhuang Xiaoya always looks like a big sister-in-law, which makes Tengyi unable to help calling her like this.

"She..." Yan Ning sighed, "Let's talk about it later."

Teng Yi felt strange, but said nothing, led Yan Ning and others upstairs and walked into a private room on the second floor.

The food was already on the private room. When Hao Jian pushed open the door of the private room, his index finger suddenly moved: "It smells so good, I'm starving to death!"

Xing Zheng sat inside and saw everyone coming, and stood up enthusiastically to say hello: "Long time no see!"

Yan Ning laughed and said, "Are you, the prison squad, let's stop being polite, sit down."

Xing Zheng nodded and sat in his seat: "When you meet you, you don't have to show off your official face, it's very relaxed."

"You go to the Axe and Tiger Gang to see. Everyone is like this. Maybe you can live there and it will be easier. How about it? Do you want to consider going to a tea shop after retirement?"

Yan Ning sat in his seat, picked up a bite of the dish and said vaguely.

"Stop kidding me. Even if Yihu and I have a private relationship, we won't dare to show it on the surface, otherwise there will be trouble." Xing Zheng said helplessly.

Yan Ning nodded, he still knew this truth.

"Where is Zhuang Xiaoya? Didn't she come with you?" Xing Zheng asked.

Yan Ning's chopsticks suddenly stopped, and Hao Jian quickly winked at Xing Zheng. Xing Zheng and Teng Yi were confused and didn't know what had happened.

Yan Ning waved his hand and said it was okay, and slowly told Xing Zheng and Teng Yi about the incident, but he did not explain the more critical things clearly, such as Guan Zixuan's affairs.

After hearing this, Xing Zheng and Teng Yi sighed and looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort Yan Ning.

"So, the firing squad, I came today, and I also wanted to ask you to help me check the whereabouts of the ghost minister of the Changsheng Sect." Yan Ning sighed.

Xing Zheng naturally agreed and slapped the table and said, "Don't worry, I will help you check this matter. If there is his whereabouts, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Yan Ning was grateful for his feelings. Xing Zheng's intelligence would naturally be a little more powerful than Yihu, so he was willing to help, which really gave Yan Ning enough face. Yan Ning thought about it and said, "By the way, there is another person. I want the firing squad to check me occasionally."

"What's the name? Say it." Xing Zheng said.

"His name is Yu Jiaping."

"How many years have you been born? Where is your hometown?" Xing Zheng asked simply.

Yan Ning was stunned and smiled awkwardly: "I don't know the specific date of birth, maybe it was the Han Dynasty... my hometown may be in Jiangsu."

Xing Zheng and Teng Yi were stunned for ten seconds and couldn't help but say, "Are you kidding? People from the Han Dynasty should go through history books. How can we find us to check for you?"

Yan Ning's mouth twitched, and he thought for a while and said, "This Yu Jiaping is our senior in Maoshan. He went down the mountain to collect zombies and died unexpectedly, but he had no soul. I owe his wife a favor and try my best to find him."

Xing Zheng and Teng Yi were speechless, thinking that it would be fine to find a living person, but it would be too fantasy for them to find a ghost, so they naturally didn't know whether they should agree. Yan Ning also understood: "Forget it, just do it. If there is news, tell me, forget it if it can't be found. After all, it's old, and he still exists. "

Xing Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid you will let me dig three feet into the ground!"

The joke made everyone laugh. Teng Yi stood up consciously and toasted everyone. After three rounds of wine, Yan Ning was slightly drunk: "Second Squad, you should have your plans for treating me to dinner this time, right?"

Xing Zheng glanced at Hao Jian: "Didn't I want to see, what skills did my bad nephew learn from you?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Nothing else?" Yan Ning didn't believe that the firing squad would care so much about Hao Jian. Although he was his sister's son, Hao Jian's style of behavior was definitely not liked by Xing Zheng. He would not come to see Yan Ning specifically for Hao Jian.

Xing Zheng lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's true that it's not just this. I'm also thinking about asking you for the anti-Gaogua diagram of the Changsheng Sect, so that you can study it when you have nothing to do."

When Yan Ning heard this, he was stunned at first, and then unexpectedly shook his head and refused: "This is not allowed. Ordinary people can't see the mystery of the gossip. If it is given to you, I am also worried that the Church of the Longevity comes to you. This thing is not a good thing. When it comes to your hands, it will cause trouble."

Xing Zheng was a little embarrassed and drank all the wine in front of him, and said helplessly: "I have been idle recently and I also want to investigate the Changsheng Cult."

"I can understand the idea of ​​the prison squad, but I still have to take safety as the overall situation." Yan Ning comforted.

Xing Zheng nodded: "Apart from this, I have nothing left. I just want to maintain my feelings with you so that you won't forget me."

Yan Ning raised his glass and laughed: "The firing squad is my nobleman, how could he forget it!"

Xing Zheng also smiled, everyone raised their glasses and drank again.

After eating this lunch for nearly two hours, Xing Zheng didn't know if he was worried or because he was too tired in the officialdom and drank a lot of alcohol. In the end, Teng Yi called a car and took Xing Zheng away, who had been drunk unconscious.
Chapter completed!