"Hey, big wolf, what's your hurry? I just said that there may be news about your master. I'm not sure yet! " Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied. "If I were sure, I would have told you!"

"Why not be sure?" Xiao Ge asked.

Xiaoxiao didn't answer Xiao GE's question. He just knocked a few times on the keyboard, and then Xiao Ge saw three pictures on the big screen.

In the photo, there is a man, a thin old man, with messy hair and ragged clothes. From one photo, we can see that the old man is lying in the corner with a pile of firewood in front of him. From the other photo, we can see that this is a rather dilapidated tile house, half of which has collapsed, obviously not suitable for living.

"These are the three photos I just found today. According to my software, this person is the most similar to your master Tang Jiu at present. However, his similarity is only 48%, less than 50%, so I haven't told you yet. But I calculated with the software that this person's skull contour is more than 80% similar to your master, If he is 30 years younger, he will be almost the same as your master used to be... "While Xiaoxiao is typing the keyboard, she introduces her judgment to Xiao Ge, but when she has finished her words, Xiao Ge begins to speak.

"Don't compare. He's my master." Xiao GE's voice is strange, it sounds very calm, but even Xiaoxiao can feel the anger hidden in his voice.

And just when Xiaoxiao felt something unusual, Xiao GE's voice continued to come into her ears: "where is my master now?"

"Oh, I can find out your master's whereabouts according to the photos, but it will take some time. So, I suggest you take a look at this microblog, and then make this call directly." Xiaoxiao said quickly, and the screen immediately showed the content of a micro blog.

"When I went back to my hometown in the new year, I found a disabled old man living in the old house of my neighbor. My mother said that the old man had been here for more than a year, and no one knew his origin and identity. He usually depended on everyone to help him. Our civil Affairs Bureau didn't go to work. I took a few photos, and everyone helped to forward them to see if anyone knew him." This is a microblog sent by a girl named Shushan xiaoguliang. The photo attached to the microblog is one of the photos Xiao Ge just saw. Later, she also sent two other photos. However, the amount of forwarding on the microblog is not much, less than 100. Obviously, the girl has no fans.

The girl didn't leave a phone on the Internet, but Xiaoxiao, who claims to be omnipotent, has already found out her details. A 23-year-old girl named Chen Ping, whose hometown is Tianfu Province, is currently working in Beijing.

"Ah, yes, big wolf, she came to Beijing by plane this morning. The plane will land in about half an hour. You can go to the airport and wait for her directly." Xiaoxiao then quickly said: "well, I have sent all her information to your mobile phone."

"Well, I'll go first." Xiao Ge nodded and said, and then disappeared directly from Xiao Xiao's sight.

At ten o'clock in the morning, at Beijing International Airport, Xiao Ge stood quietly on the passageway. There was no longer an expression of laziness and laughter on his face, but there was still a flash of anger in his eyes from time to time.

Although he often complains about the master, in Xiao GE's mind, the master's status is irreplaceable. No one can replace the 15 years of nurturing, even his own parents.

After he came out of the fairyland of heaven, Xiao Ge often worried about the situation of his master Tangmen. Now he began to understand that maybe he had a premonition from then on, and now his bad premonition has been confirmed, which makes him very angry!

Although the appearance of Tangmen has changed a lot, he can still recognize it at a glance. It's his master. He can recognize it at any time.

Xiao Ge is more sure that the master was made to look like that by others. He doesn't know who it is, but he knows that as long as he finds that person or group of people, he will make them live or die for the rest of their lives!

Xiao Ge is seldom so angry, even if his beautiful sister was stabbed, he was not so angry, but now, he is really angry, no matter what the reason, no matter who dares to do this kind of thing to his master, it must not be let go.

However, despite his anger, Xiao Ge is still trying hard to suppress his anger, because now, the first thing he has to do is to find a master, and to find a master, he needs to find the girl named Chen Ping.

In fact, Xiao Ge already knows where Chen Ping's hometown is, but that place is quite remote. If he went by himself, he would not be able to find his destination so smoothly if he was not familiar with the place of life. If he had a guide, it would be different. For Xiao Ge, Chen Ping is naturally the best guide.

A few minutes ago, the flight from Tianfu province had just landed. At this moment, a thin girl with a suitcase was walking fast with the crowd. The girl was not outstanding in appearance, and her figure was also very ordinary. She was the kind of ordinary girl who could easily be buried in the sea of people.

Xiao Ge, who had seen the girl's picture for a long time, soon decided that she was Chen Ping.

"Excuse me, are you Chen Ping?" Xiao Ge quickly welcomed him. For the first time in his life, he was so polite. For the sake of his master, he could be a polite and polite man.

Chen Ping stops and takes a look at Xiao Ge, slightly wondering: "I'm Chen Ping. Who are you, please? Do we know each other? "

"My name is Xiao Ge." Xiao Ge is still very polite, and then to the point, "the old man you mentioned on your microblog is one of my elders. I want you to take me to him."

"Is that old man really your elder?" Chen Ping's face showed a trace of joy, "that's great!"

But the next moment, her face was hesitant: "however, I'm sorry, our company will go to work tomorrow, I can't go back, otherwise, I will give you the detailed address, although we are quite partial, but it takes a little time, we should be able to find it."

"Chen Ping, you can check your bank account first." Xiao Ge said.

"Check the account?" Chen Ping was a little puzzled. Then she took out her mobile phone, turned it on and continued to ask, "why do you check your account? Is there something wrong with my bank account? I've opened SMS notification. If something goes wrong, I should have SMS... Eh, is there really a new SMS? "

"Ah Chen Ping suddenly exclaimed, attracting many people to look at her.