Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 216 - 214: Dog-Faced Monkey Mother
Yang Qingshu dare not be negligent.
Upon seeing the middle-aged police officer approaching, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Captain Zhang, a fan in my livestream recognized one of the five people, who is very likely a wanted criminal related to DM."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, a glint of excitement flashed in the middle-aged officer’s eyes.
It seems that his earlier intuition was about to be confirmed!
He immediately took out his phone to make a call for verification.
Shortly after, his phone received a picture.
Upon opening it, he saw a wanted poster with the photo of the unconscious, sharp-faced man.
More information soon followed.
The skinny man with a sharp face was originally named "Wang Changqing," and was connected to a tomb robbery case in Jiangyuan City three months ago.
In addition, after detailed investigation by various police forces, Wang Changqing was also possibly involved in multiple DM cases and the trafficking of stolen artifacts.
"Handcuff all five of them first!"
The middle-aged officer, fearing the chaos the five might cause upon waking, immediately ordered the officers to temporarily handcuff them together.
What followed was a thorough body search of the five individuals.
On Wang Changqing, they found multiple crossbow bolts, matching the homemade crossbow previously discovered.
It could be confirmed that the crossbow belonged to Wang Changqing.
On the other four, they also found daggers, short knives, and other weapons. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Clearly, this was a DM gang led by Wang Changqing.
And the target of this gang should be the ancient tomb in front of them.
The situation of Wang Changqing and others was becoming clearer.
But what puzzled people was who exactly knocked out three of Wang Changqing’s men and scared the other four, including Zhao Jinde.
The skinny pole and the man in the white ghost costume were even so frightened they wet themselves.
From this, it could be deduced that the scene at the time was likely beyond what a normal person could handle.
The middle-aged officer pondered and couldn’t come up with an answer.
After all, Wang Changqing and his group were armed criminals with years of offenses, not small-time players.
The one who could handle these five must be a formidable character!
Unfortunately, Wang Changqing and his group remained unconscious, leaving the situation at the time a mystery.
Hence, the officer could only turn his gaze towards Zhao Jinde and Ma.
But their condition was also unstable.
Helplessly, he had no choice but to call a rescue helicopter to take them to the hospital first.
...
Past two in the morning, Yang Qingshu, who had long since ended the livestream, crossed Mingqing Mountain once again with the rescue team.
After expressing his gratitude and parting ways, Yang Qingshu began walking west by himself.
"Miss Song? Miss Song?"
He had forgotten where Song Qing and Lu Heng had rested earlier, and shouted a few times.
"Brother Yang, we’re here!"
Under a big tree not far away, Song Qing raised her phone and responded loudly.
Following the light of the phone, Yang Qingshu finally found Lu Heng and Song Qing.
"Geez, I’m exhausted!"
Seeing the two safe and sound, Yang Qingshu let out a long breath.
"Brother Yang, let me wipe your sweat!"
Seeing him sweating profusely, Song Qing quickly rummaged through her backpack for a towel and handed it over.
"Thank you, Miss Song!"
After thanking her, Yang Qingshu took the towel and wiped the sweat off his face.
He felt he must have lost ten pounds of fat tonight.
Otherwise, the sweat he shed would have been in vain.
"Brother Yang, did you find Brother Zhao and Ma?"
Song Qing took out a can of energy drink, handed it to Yang Qingshu, and asked.
"Of course, I found them!"
"When your Brother Yang takes action, success is guaranteed!"
Yang Qingshu twisted the cap off and downed the drink in one go.
"That’s great!"
Song Qing sighed in relief upon hearing that.
Then she asked, "And... what about that white-dressed ghost? Did you see it again?"
Hearing this, Yang Qingshu shook his head and replied irritably, "Don’t mention it!"
"There wasn’t any white-dressed ghost; It was just a bunch of DM thieves!"
"I guess they disguised themselves as ghosts to scare us away so we wouldn’t interrupt them."
"What?"
Song Qing widened her eyes in disbelief.
Yang Qingshu shook his head and dramatically recounted what he had discovered in Li Family Village.
"Phew... luckily it was just a disguise!"
"Otherwise, I might have really thought it was a ghost!"
Song Qing patted her chest, making a wave as Yang Qingshu stared.
Upon noticing his reaction, her cheeks turned slightly red, lost in thought.
"By the way, how’s my little brother doing?"
Yang Qingshu, feeling a little embarrassed himself, glanced at Lu Heng lying in the tent and asked casually.
"Nothing serious, but..."
Song Qing hesitated.
"But what?"
Yang Qingshu asked nervously.
He wasn’t worried about himself but was afraid that something might happen to his little junior brother.
If something happened to Qingfeng, how would he ever face his master again?
"He... he’s a bit... um..."
Song Qing wasn’t sure how to start.
"Just say it as it is!"
Yang Qingshu scratched his head frantically.
Song Qing bit her lip and whispered, "While you weren’t here, he was a bit dazed."
"When I spoke to him, it seemed as if he didn’t hear me, just lying there motionless."
"I even suspected he might have been possessed by a ghost..."
"But hearing from you that the white-dressed ghost was a disguise..."
"I guess he might have just been scared due to his age!"
Having listened, Yang Qingshu nodded slightly.
His junior brother was only eighteen, having seen little of the world on Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Following him into the mountains tonight and being frightened by malicious people might genuinely leave a psychological shadow.
Thinking of this, he hurried to the tent to ask concernedly, "Qingfeng... Qingfeng... are you okay?"
"Second brother, what’s up?"
Lu Heng opened his eyes drowsily, asking sleepily.
"Damn! Sleeping so soundly, there must be nothing wrong."
Though that’s what Yang Qingshu said, he felt relieved inside.
"Wake up, we’re heading back!"
He called Lu Heng up and began packing.
Once the three packed up, they returned to the starting point on the mountain.
"Damn! I forgot the car belongs to Zhao Jinde!"
"Without the car key, how do we drive it?"
"Do we have to walk back?"
Yang Qingshu walked to the SUV and pulled the door handle but found it locked.
He then remembered Zhao Jinde was the driver on this trek.
For a moment, he was dumbfounded.
"Second brother, I have the key!"
"Earlier, I borrowed it from Brother Zhao when I went back to the car for something."
"But then I forgot to return it..."
Saying this, Lu Heng pulled a set of car keys from his pocket and handed them to Yang Qingshu.
"Phew... scared me to death!"
"Let’s hurry home for a good sleep!"
Without giving it much thought, Yang Qingshu took the keys, started the car, and drove off!
