Chapter 12 Brother, why don't you come with me to the North, where there is gold everywhere
Yun Province.

This is a marginal provincial capital of Longguo.

It is also adjacent to the Northern Border and is considered the gateway provincial capital between Longguo and the Northern Border.

This is Zhao Qing’s hometown.

A small village that was once isolated and now backward.

On a small hillside covered with weeds.

Zhao Qing carried a hoe and silently cleared the weeds around him. Then he lit a stick of incense and placed it on the vaguely visible grave.

Zhao Qing didn't leave the grave until the sun rose and set.

He didn't actually say anything.

He never had much communication with the person inside.

But this time he just wanted to sit there for a while.

Sit quietly and accompany the people inside for a while.

Just like when he was very young, every time he came home, he would sit quietly with me.

When facing family affection.

Men are always silent, especially Zhao Qing who is not good at expressing himself.

"Brother Zhao, where is that?"

Wu Heng, who was waiting not far away, asked excitedly when he saw Zhao Qing coming over.

"Northern Territory."

Zhao Qing withdrew his gaze.

"He went abroad."

Wu Heng smacked his lips.
"You are so close to the North, could someone sneak over there?"

In the Holy City Judgment Hall.

In the live broadcast room of the entire network.

Everyone remained silent.

They all knew that the real highlight might be about to begin.

About the North!

The story of the rise of the number one criminal in the North is about to begin.

"I do not know."

But Zhao Qing just shook his head slightly.
"I left here when I was very young, how could I know all this?"

"But I did hear that some of my former uncles and aunts made a lot of money in the North in recent years, but I don't really know the details."

“Did you really make money?”

Wu Heng lowered his voice and said,
"It's not illegal immigration, I heard that many people in the North are doing illegal things."

"You can go ask them."

Zhao Qing spread his hands.

"Of course, if they're willing to tell you."

"I'm not stupid."

Wu Heng was helpless.
"Then shall we stay here tonight before leaving?"

"Well, let's go to my house."

Zhao Qing said,

"Clean it up, maybe I can make do with it for one night."

"it is good."

Outside the dome.

Yang Yueying's expression became complicated.

Family?
The dilapidated house that had long been buried deep in my memory came to my mind again.

That's where she grew up.

Although the house is dilapidated, it is filled with her joys and sorrows, happiness and sorrows.

She laughed, cried, and felt desperate in it.

But fortunately, she finally persevered.

But now she has to see the house again according to her memory, which makes her feel very complicated.

It really is the same as I remembered.

The house is dilapidated, with green moss all around and rubble on the roof. Once the weather gets windy and rainy.

It was windy and rainy inside the house.

Yang Yueying didn't even know how she managed to grow up in such an environment.

perhaps.

The life of a weed is really tenacious.

"Brother Zhao, is this your home?"

He found a stone and smashed the rusty iron lock open. Wu Heng couldn't help pinching his nose as he smelled the rotten stench that hit him in the face.

"Ah."

"I haven't been back for many years."

Zhao Qing looked around and sighed.

"It's fine. Fortunately, it's summer now, so it's not too cold. We can live here."

Wu Heng nodded and said.

At this moment, someone from next door suddenly came over and asked,
"who is it."

This is the local dialect and it sounds very harsh.

But fortunately, the dome projection was very humane and translated directly in real time. "Oh, you are Xiao Zhao."

The visitor had dark skin and a thin build, a typical rural appearance of Yunnan Province.

Zhao Qing looked over in confusion.

The person who came was a stranger and I couldn't recognize him at all.

"I'm Zhashuo. When you were little, you always followed me around and called me Brother Shuo."

The dark, thin man rushed in and said.

Zashuo?

Brother Shuo?

The whole network is buzzing!

It’s really started!!!

Zashuo, a small leader in the Northern Border Electronic Fraud Park, was cruel and violent, and had taken more than three lives.

He eventually died in the internal chaos in the North.

"It turns out that Zhao Qing has been connected with the North since this time."

Someone in the jury said.

But Yang Yueying's expression was very complicated.

Zhashuo.

Of course she knew and knew this person.

Her mother once introduced him to her, saying that he was her brother and told Yang Yueying to call him Uncle Zhashuo.

As for when Yang Yueying began to emerge in the police force.

Zashuo has been dead for a long time.

She didn't know Zashuo's true identity until now, when she found out that Zashuo was actually from the Northern Fraud Park.

at the same time……

Yang Yueying felt creepy.

It seems that there are some unknown things hidden in that past story.

……

Dome projection.

Wu Heng almost couldn't hold back when he heard the words "Brother Shuo".

He took two steps behind Zhao Qing and said,

"Brother Zhao, he said you call him Uncle Shuo, and I actually believe it."

Zhao Qing glared at him.

Then he looked at Zhashuo, scratched his head embarrassedly,
"It turns out to be Brother Zhashuo, sorry."

"I've been out for so long that I can't quite remember my family."

"It's ok."

Zhashuo smiled and waved his hands, looking quite cheerful.
"We mountain guys change so quickly that it's normal that we can't recognize you. But I heard that you're studying in a big city now, and you really haven't changed much."

"Haha, you're still the same length as when you were a child, otherwise I wouldn't be able to recognize you at first glance."

Zhashuo seemed very familiar.

"how?"

"Are you back here today to pay tribute to Uncle Zhao?"

"But it's good this way. Uncle Zhao's grave has been somewhat abandoned. I'll take a few brothers up there in a couple of days to repair it. I'll make sure you come back beautiful next year."

"Thank you very much, Brother Shuo."

Zhao Qing hurriedly thanked him.

"Why, I see you guys are planning to sleep on the floor in this house tonight?"

Zhashuo looked around again.

Then he waved his hand.
"Let's go to Brother Shuo's house."

"Let's stay at Brother Shuo's house tonight!"

Zhao Qing hesitated a little, and Wu Heng behind him hurriedly said,
"Let's go, Brother Heng. I'm too lazy to clean up here. It's only one night anyway."

"Correct."

Zashuo is very heroic.
"It just so happens that your sister-in-law hasn't seen you either, go and see your sister-in-law."

Zhashuo's house is also in the village.

But it was obviously completely different from the low houses of other people in the village.

It is the most popular small Western-style building design nowadays.

And along the way, Zhao Qing also discovered a problem.

That is, the other people in the village looked at Zhashuo with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Brother Shuo, this house of yours must have cost a lot of money."

Wu Heng clicked his tongue and was very envious.

"How much can it be worth? Only 200,000 or 300,000 yuan. How can it compare to the houses in your big cities?"

Zashuo said nonchalantly,
"I heard that houses in your big cities are easily worth one or two million, and there are so many rich people."

Wu Heng also laughed.
"I don't have any money. All my life savings are in this house."

“If the house is gone, everything is gone.”

Zhasuo's eyes flashed.
"Then why don't you come with me to the North? There's gold everywhere and you can easily find money there."

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(End of this chapter)