Speaking up to here, Zhou Hui suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Luo Bing, do you know Zhang Guoying?"

He shook his head, "I don't know. I don't think I know him, but this name sounds a little familiar. From the sound of it, the name should be Chinese."

"That's right, this Zhang Guoying is the last resort left in Yamada. I want you to come with me to find him. He lives at No.183, where the people live."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo Bing immediately frowned, "Zhou Hui, are you sure it's a civilian gang?" How could this gentleman live here? "

"Is there something wrong with the community?"

Zhou Luo Bing sighed, "That's true, but you didn't know it when you first came to Fu Sang. The commoner district is the poorest and most destitute place in Fu Sang, and it's a famous slum area."

"In any case, let's go take a look first. Maybe the slums are a good place to hide?"

The next day, Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing disguised themselves and went to No.108.

This place was very far from where they lived. Zhou Hui had never been here before and the location was quite remote. If it wasn't for Zhou Luo Bing, even if he looked at the map, Zhou Hui might not have been able to find him.

The moment he walked onto this street, Zhou Hui smelled a strong smell of acid and rotten water. However, there weren't any flies in the weather. If it was summer, the atmosphere would be even worse.

Furthermore, the houses here were all old-fashioned wooden houses.

In the middle of the buildings on both sides of the street, there was a clothesline that was hung with clothes dripping with water.

As soon as Zhou Hui entered, he frowned, "Mr. Zhang really lives here?"

"I don't know either. Since you've come, let's go take a look." With that, he endured the stench on the street and walked away.

He saw that the house at the entrance to the street was number 46.

Then they went on, but most of them didn't have numbers on their doors, and there were all sorts of things hanging on the outside.

It was hard to find.

Zhou Luo Bing was walking and walking when he suddenly saw a small shop in front of his. He grabbed Zhou Hui's arm and pointed at it, "Zhou Hui, look, there's a shop there. Let's go take a look."

When they reached the door of the small shop, they saw a rocking chair placed in the middle of the aisle. A middle-aged man was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"Hello." Zhou Hui couldn't help but say.

After the man in the rocking chair heard Zhou Hui's voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Who are you?"

After Zhou Hui heard his voice, he was stunned, "You're Chinese?"

"That's right." He lay down in the rocking chair again and closed his eyes.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something. Do you know where the No.108 is?"

The man in the rocking chair stood up as soon as he heard Zhou Luo Bing's words.

"What did you say?" "What are you doing here?" His expression was serious as he stared at Zhou Luo Bing.

Zhou Hui pulled Zhou Luo Bing behind him and stood in front of the man, "We are here to find Zhang Guoying, do you know his?"

When he heard this name, his whole body froze for a moment, then he suddenly turned around. "I don't know this person, I've never heard of him before. You can go now!"

Zhou Luo Bing felt that this man looked very strange, and his behavior didn't seem like she didn't know at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be flustered and exasperated.

"Uncle, you really don't know?" We came here on behalf of someone else to look for Senior Zhang. If you know him, you must tell us. "

After Zhou Hui said that, he pulled Zhou Luo Bing and prepared to leave.

But as soon as the two of them walked out of the little shop, they were stopped by the man.

"Wait, why are you two so anxious?" He walked over to Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing and pulled them into the house. He looked outside and closed the door.

Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing didn't understand what he meant.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"I called the two of you in, don't you understand? I am the person you are looking for, Zhang Guoying. "

Zhou Hui didn't expect this to happen. He looked at the man in front of him again in surprise, but no matter how he looked at him, he didn't feel like he had anything to do with the K organization.

His face was unshaven, and he looked haggard. He wore a dark brown autumn suit, a dark blue waistcoat, and an obvious beer belly.

"Uncle, are you really Zhang Guoying?"

Zhang Guoying heard Zhou Hui's words and frowned, "Why not? "That's right."

Zhou Hui shook his head, "Mr. Zhang, I'm guessing you should understand why we're here. I'm here to help Shan Tian Liang invite you out, Mu Village has already started attacking him, he has no way to come."

After Zhang Guoying heard this, he pondered for a while, then stood up and looked at Zhou Hui firmly, "Okay, wait for me for a moment, I'll go pack my things. I'll go with you."

Zhou Hui didn't think that their search for Zhang Guoying would be so smooth. The moment he came, he immediately invited him out.

Zhou Hui and Zhou Luo Bing brought him back with them. They didn't directly take her to Fuchun Mountain, but brought him back to the Qing Gang.

He was also worried that Zhang Guoying would be stopped by someone from Mulberry Village if he didn't see Liu.

In the evening, Zhou Hui brought Zhang Guoyin to the mountain with him. He planned to bring her along during the night just like last time …

He sneaked into the yam's apartment to see if he had any ideas.

Just like last time, he followed a small path at the back of the mountain and entered the mountain villa.

And this time, the back door was not closed.

Zhou Hui still remembered the last time he came, the back door was tightly closed. Moreover, the inside was heavily guarded, and there were people from Mu Village everywhere. Why did the door open this time?

Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by Zhang Guoying.

"Wait a minute, I'm guessing this must be a plot from Kimura. Won't you fall into his trap if you go directly over there?"

Zhou Hui turned his head to look at him and then stopped.

He saw Zhang Guoyin find a rock behind the tree and throw it into the back door.

The night was very quiet, and the stone fell with a crisp sound.

But very quickly, Zhou Hui heard footsteps coming from inside, and then he saw a large group of people from K Group rushing out in a flash.