Chapter 1308 — Beaming with Joy
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Her words reminded Wei Zhao of the man who had been handing out flyers, and after that, Er Goudan had barged into the underground fight ring himself and finished off that so-called Master Li, the boxing master, with a single punch. So for Wei Zhao, finding the location of the underground fight ring was no trouble at all — a mere lift of the hand.
"Mm, all right, I'll wait for your call!" Qiu Lingshan was so happy she could have cheered. Wei Zhao really was her lucky star. A matter that had left her utterly stumped, and one phone call had turned up a lead. Wei Zhao was simply amazing.
Every time a problem cropped up, the answer could always be found with Wei Zhao.
After hanging up, Qiu Lingshan stretched lazily. The soft allure of her body was enough to bewitch the world, but there was no one there to see it. That expression came out only in Wei Zhao's presence; at all other times, Qiu Lingshan wore a face of pure, hard-edged competence.
Er Goudan had no cell phone, but Yu Yuanyuan did. These past few days Er Goudan had been inseparable from Yu Yuanyuan, and Wei Zhao had not made a point of interfering. Er Goudan would not be staying long in Songshan City — he was bound to return to Xixing Mountain Village — and he had finally found love, and was in the clinging, honeyed stage of it. Wei Zhao would not intrude.
In any case, Er Goudan's task was already finished, and the medicinal liquid had been delivered. Wei Zhao had originally meant to show him a little of the city, but by now Er Goudan was probably only too happy to spend his time playing with Yu Yuanyuan...
Having found out the address of the underground fight ring, Wei Zhao called Qiu Lingshan again: "Little Song, write this address down..."
"Mm, mm! All right!" Qiu Lingshan had not expected Wei Zhao to come up with the answer so quickly. She nodded hurriedly and hunted up paper and pen. "Go on..."
"The address is..." Wei Zhao told her the address of the underground fight ring, then said, "Their ring may have some skilled hands. There was a Mystic-rank external-school expert before; my friend beat him to death. Whether they have any left now, I don't know. In any case, look before you leap."
"Oh? They actually have Mystic-rank experts?" Qiu Lingshan was startled. She had not imagined an underground fight ring could harbor fighters of that caliber.
"He was said to be the boxing master who held the place down, but he's dead already, so you needn't worry. I only fear they may have more of the same," Wei Zhao said. "Just be careful."
"I understand. Don't worry, I won't be reckless!" Hearing that Wei Zhao cared about her, a surge of happiness welled up in her, and she was so overjoyed she nearly lost her bearings...
"If they really do have experts, call me and I'll come help you," Wei Zhao said after a moment's thought.
Given the way things stood between them now, Wei Zhao could not stand by and watch Qiu Lingshan walk into danger. He did not care to stick his nose into other people's business, but he said it all the same.
"All right, I've got it!" Qiu Lingshan was beaming with joy.
After hanging up, Wei Zhao shook his head. An underground fight ring with a Mystic-rank expert in it — that told him the man behind the scenes must wield no small amount of power, and was certainly no ordinary person. Could it be that bastard An Liwen's doing again?