Xia Chujian shook her head: "I'm not familiar with that Fen Tai Ni, I don't have her contact information. I only know she's a classmate from the advanced class next door. You'll probably have to go to school to find her contact information."
"You're all classmates, how could you not have her contact information?" At this moment, Zhu Bangxiong woke up, rubbed his head, and stood up, completely sober.
Xia Chujian shrugged: "She's rich, why would she be friends with poor people like us?"
Zhu Bangxiong's eyes flickered.
But Aunt Chen said anxiously, "It's Saturday, you don't have school! Chujian, is that Private Club called 'Feather'? Feather as in, a bird's feather?"
She looked at Xia Chujian expectantly, her eagerness, nervousness, and the heart of a loving mother were definitely not acting.
Xia Chujian frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "I think so? I only heard Yingying mutter something about the word 'Feather' at the time."
"Where is that place?" Aunt Chen opened her Quantum Optical Brain and started searching on the Star Network.
Zhu Bangxiong pointed at Xia Chujian and scolded, "You're neighbors! Why didn't you go with her?! Ha! It must be because my daughter is prettier than you! They don't want you! Those rich people would never be friends with ugly people!"
Xia Chujian: "..."
If Zong Ruoan wasn't there, she would have rewarded this man with a few gun butts!
Aunt Chen found the address on the Star Network and quickly apologized to Xia Chujian, "Chujian, don't listen to your Uncle Zhu's nonsense! He's drunk and worried about Yingying... he didn't mean it..."
Xia Chujian kept a straight face, looking very angry.
Aunt Chen nodded awkwardly, "I found the address, I'm going to find her now! Yingying didn't come home all night, she must be there! I must find her!"
With that, Aunt Chen rushed out of the building.
Zhu Bangxiong thought for a moment and followed her out, chasing after Aunt Chen in exasperation, "Wait for me! Wait for me!"
Watching the two of them run away, Xia Chujian looked worried, "I hope nothing happens to Yingying?"
Zong Ruoan said calmly, "Misfortune and fortune have no door, but man invites them."
"Why are you cursing my classmate?" Xia Chujian was unhappy, "My classmate didn't offend you, did she?"
Zong Ruoan strode forward and said, "It's a good thing you didn't go to that Private Club with your classmate last night. I think your classmate's chances are slim."
"Ah?!" Xia Chujian was shocked and caught up with Zong Ruoan, saying, "Colonel Zong, what do you mean? Don't scare me, I'm timid..."
"You're timid? No, I don't think you're timid." Zong Ruoan felt her catching up and couldn't help but slow down, saying, "Haven't you seen the news?"
"I don't watch the news. My aunt was discharged from the hospital yesterday, I was too busy talking to my aunt..." Xia Chujian said, opening her Quantum Optical Brain, "I'll check."
Zong Ruoan sighed, "Don't check, it's not good news. I only hope your classmate is blessed by the heavens and can turn misfortune into good fortune."
"Colonel Zong, can you be more direct? Don't use metaphors, allegories, or other rhetorical devices to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
Zong Ruoan: "..."
That tone sounded vaguely familiar.
He didn't think much about it and said, "Last night, a major fire broke out at the 'Feather' Private Club on the East District Coastline, with many casualties. It is said that gunmen were also involved. The Mulan City Punishment Department has classified it as a major case and has not only requested assistance from the Disciplinary Department of the Da Fu Prefecture Governor's Office but also applied to the Special Security Bureau for assistance."
Xia Chujian gasped, "No way?! Isn't the East District Coastline a luxury residential area? Such a big thing can happen there? - Oh no! I hope nothing happens to Yingying?!"
"Since she went to 'Feather' and hasn't returned all night, she's either in the hospital or in the morgue." Zong Ruoan said calmly, "Or maybe, in the ashes."
Xia Chujian didn't speak for a long time.
She silently followed Zong Ruoan out of the first-floor lobby and onto the outside corridor.
The buildings here were very close together, and the narrow spaces between them were barely wide enough for one person to pass through.
From here, they had to walk through the crooked alleys of the residential area before reaching the main road outside.
Just as the two of them walked out of the residential area gate, a group of people suddenly surrounded them from the main road outside.
These people, some holding old Mauser pistols, others holding sharp watermelon knives, rushed towards them menacingly.
Zong Ruoan had seen big battles before, but he was still stunned to see these people daring to besiege him with such crude weapons.
In that moment of daze, Xia Chujian had already drawn her gun and stood in front of Zong Ruoan, firing three shots at the three people running in the lead! She didn't hit their bodies, but instead shot about an inch away from their feet.
The roads in the North District were all old cement roads, possibly hundreds of years old.
She created a pit with each shot, kicking up dust and scaring the rushing crowd.
"Squat down! Squat down! Squat down and grab your ears! Otherwise, I'll keep shooting!" Xia Chujian held her ever-present long-magazine pistol, her aura terrifying.
Zong Ruoan: ...
He was actually being protected by a little girl.
But this feeling wasn't bad either.
The smile on his lips flashed and disappeared.
Those rabble were terrified by Xia Chujian's accurate gunmanship.
The three leading men at the front quickly threw down their weapons, squatted down, and grabbed their ears.
The people behind saw that the leaders had surrendered, so they also threw down their weapons, squatted on the ground one by one, and grabbed their ears with both hands.
Standing behind Xia Chujian, Zong Ruoan saw a large group of burly men squatting on the ground grabbing their ears, while Xia Chujian, a little girl, was pointing a pistol at them.
Truly a heroine who doesn't yield to men, with a single shot and a cloud of smoke...
Just then, a huge Owl-Class Fighter slowly deactivated its stealth mode in mid-air.
This fighter was overwhelming, almost occupying half the sky in front of the residential area! There was also a striking silver cross star symbol on the fighter.
"Special Security Bureau?! It's a Special Security Bureau fighter!" Someone shouted from below.
The men who had been squatting on the ground grabbing their ears were now so frightened that they were lying on the ground.
Xia Chujian: "..."
The fighter hovered vertically in mid-air, and although it was still a great distance from the ground, it brought a huge sense of oppression to everyone on the ground.
Lu Jianpeng jumped down from the fighter as if nothing had happened and draped a Special Security Bureau uniform coat over Zong Ruoan.
When Zong Ruoan wore casual clothes, he looked like a noble young master more beautiful than a woman.
But as soon as he put on this Special Security Bureau uniform coat, an imposing aura naturally emanated from him.
The man who used to manage the elevator on the first floor of Xia Chujian's building saw this scene in the crowd, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Zong Ruoan handed the cloth bag in his hand to Lu Jianpeng and turned back to extend his hand to Xia Chujian.
Was he going to shake hands with her to say goodbye?
Xia Chujian politely reached out and shook his hand.
Zong Ruoan: "..."
Seeing that Xia Chujian was about to let go after shaking his hand, he immediately tightened his grip on her hand and said, "I said I would help you find someone, aren't you coming with me?"
Xia Chujian: "..."
She was stunned for a moment, thinking, so this person wasn't just being polite?
Zong Ruoan rarely saw her in a daze, smiled slightly, and said, "I'll take you on my fighter."
So that was the reason he reached out to her.
She thought it was a handshake goodbye...
Xia Chujian didn't blush, but said awkwardly, "Is that so? I want to go too. But, I have to tell my aunt."
Zong Ruoan nodded and released her hand: "Send a message first."
Xia Chujian showed her Quantum Optical Brain wrist wearable and began to communicate with Xia Yuanfang.
Xia Yuanfang didn't want Xia Chujian to continue to get involved, and Zong Ruoan was a member of the Special Security Bureau.
Although Xia Yuanfang had never dealt with this department, in her past memories, everyone who worked in this field was shrewd.
She was worried that Xia Chujian would accidentally get herself into trouble, so she firmly opposed it and said to Xia Chujian, "Let me talk to this Colonel Zong."
Xia Chujian asked Zong Ruoan, "Colonel Zong, my aunt wants to talk to you."
Zong Ruoan used Xia Chujian's Quantum Optical Brain communication system to start a call with Xia Yuanfang.
Xia Yuanfang said politely and distantly, "Colonel Zong, your enthusiasm is our blessing. If you can come forward to help our neighbor find her daughter, I thank you on behalf of my neighbor. But Chujian is still young, and I don't want her to go to those messy places, please understand."
This was a polite rejection of Zong Ruoan's proposal to take Xia Chujian to help find someone.
Zong Ruoan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Ms. Xia, you're right, I was rash. I will help look for her, but Xia Chujian is indeed not suitable to come with me."
He ended the communication with Xia Yuanfang and said to Xia Chujian, "Your aunt is right, I was rash again. You don't need to go, I have nothing to do today anyway, I'll help your neighbor look around."
Xia Chujian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, she showed a disappointed expression and said in a low voice, "Colonel Zong, then I'll have to trouble you. Yingying is my neighbor, also my classmate, and even my deskmate. I have a very good relationship with her."
"Yes, I know." Zong Ruoan looked kind and said in front of everyone, "If anything comes up in the future, you can contact me."
He showed his Quantum Optical Brain wrist watch carrier and said, "Let's add each other as friends."
Xia Chujian: "..."
Zong Ruoan said calmly, "If there is any news about your classmate, I can inform you in time."
Xia Chujian thought to herself, Zong Ruoan not only saved her life, but also enthusiastically helped Aunt Chen find Yingying. She really couldn't refuse such a request.
She showed her Quantum Optical Brain wrist watch carrier and scanned it with Zong Ruoan's Quantum Optical Brain to add each other as friends.
Zong Ruoan smiled and nodded at her, then leaped into the air, and as if stepping on air, boarded his Owl-Class Fighter.
Lu Jianpeng curiously looked at Xia Chujian a few times before saying, "Little Ms. Xia, your gun is pretty good!"
Xia Chujian was happier to hear someone praise her gun than to praise herself, and immediately smiled and said, "You really know your stuff!"
Lu Jianpeng was a little embarrassed by what she said, and hurriedly flew onto the fighter jet as well.
Soon, the Owl-Class Fighter entered stealth mode again and disappeared from everyone's sight.
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