After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"I...I really didn't mean to, I don't want to die..."

Zhou Yan said calmly.

"I'm not a local; I came from another state to find you..."

Yang Meixin stopped crying and looked at Zhou Yan in surprise.

Zhou Yan reached out his hand.

"Give me back my phone before we start talking."

Yang Meixin's expression changed. The school beauty reached into her pocket and took out a cell phone, which she had stolen from Zhou Yan's pocket after bumping into him.

Zhou Yan took back Yang Meixin's hand and then released it. Yang Meixin slowly got up, put her hands in front of her chest in a defensive posture, and looked like a frightened little sparrow.

"Do you know Qiantong?"

Zhou Yan asked expressionlessly.

Yang Meixin exclaimed in surprise. (End)

"You...you were sent by Qian Tong to find me?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Qian Tong is dead." (San)

The surprise on Yang Meixin's face froze.

"Dead, dead..." Zero

Yang Mei lowered her head. Hmm.

Zhou Yan said in a low voice.

"I know about your business. You killed a rich man's son, right?"

Yangmei shook again.

Zhou Yan reassured him.

"If you cooperate, I'll take you out of Dingxiang City later and to other cities. A college student like you shouldn't..."

"Take it away? You think you can take it away?"

At the end of the path, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked over.

Zhou Yan stared expressionlessly at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Yan, and, unsure of Zhou Yan's identity, spoke menacingly.

"I've been tracking this woman for a long time. She killed Master Zhang Wu's son!"

Yang Meixin shouted.

"I didn't! That guy just went crazy on drugs!"

The middle-aged man roared.

"Then you have to accompany me too..."

The middle-aged man's head suddenly exploded, and his headless body fell to the ground.

Zhou Yan silently turned around and looked at Yang Meixin.

"Do you know how many people this guy has killed?"

Yang Meixin shook her head. She knew that this middle-aged man was Zhang Wu's subordinate and had done many evil deeds, but she didn't know what those evil deeds were.

Zhou Yan said nonchalantly.

"Then you should understand one thing: this guy deserved to die. I paid for killing him with my life."

Yang Meixin nodded without speaking. She knew very well that if all of Zhang Wu's men under Lu were killed, there might be innocent ones. If nine were killed and ten were let go, there would definitely be some who escaped.

"Alright, get up. You're hungry, aren't you? I'll take you to get something to eat. I'll ask you questions while we eat, and then I'll take you away from Dingxiang City."

Zhou Yan helped Yang Meixin up, took the girl's hand, and left the path, heading to a nearby canteen.

When Yang Meixin arrived at the canteen, she shuddered.

Although Dingxiang City has begun to return to normal, most of the supplies still require ration coupons. The fact that this canteen can provide additional supplies without ration coupons shows that it has a powerful background.

In fact, only military officers of the rank of lieutenant or above, or high-ranking local government officials, are qualified to dine here.

Zhou Yan led Yang Meixin into the canteen. There weren't many people in the canteen, just a few officers and some civil servants sitting on chairs. Zhou Yan had Yang Meixin sit down on an empty chair, and then went to the canteen counter.

Yang Meixin turned to look at Zhou Yan, watching him take out RMB and get a bowl of instant noodles with sausage and egg from the cafeteria counter, along with a bunch of grilled skewers heated in the microwave.

Here, you can eat.

Zhou Yan placed the instant noodles and barbecue skewers in front of Yang Meixin.

Yang Meixin immediately lowered her head and wolfed down the noodles and skewers; she hadn't had a proper meal in several days.

Zhou Yan waited until Yang Mei finished eating before asking.

"I want to know about your boyfriend, Qian Tong."

Yang Meixin, who was somewhat full, slowed down her eating and cried.

"Qian Tong, yes, I met him a year ago. We started dating a week after we met."

Using his omniscience, Zhou Yan discovered that Qian Tong was a poor student who couldn't even do simple addition and subtraction of three-digit numbers. Because of this, he harbored a strange hatred for highly educated elites. As a result, when he saw Yang Meixin, the most beautiful girl in university, he had the idea of ​​conquering her.

Simply put, every commoner wants to seduce a princess; everyone has the mentality of a loser achieving a comeback.

Yang Meixin wiped away her tears.

“Qian Tong is a very good boyfriend. He gives me money to spend and tells me his story of becoming an Awakened One. I had surgery on my tongue for Qian Tong.”

Zhou Yan rubbed his forehead.

Qian Tong really knows how to enjoy life.

"Then the flu broke out out of nowhere, and Qian Tong found me immediately and sent me to Zhongzhou City."

Zhou Yan released his hand from his forehead and asked in surprise.

"So you came all the way back from Zhongzhou City? Why?"

Zhongzhou is much safer, so why run back to Yuejizhou, a place that still needs riot control?

Yang Meixin sniffed.

"Because of the opportunity, Zhongzhou City has a lot of talent. If I stay there, I'll just be a disaster victim for the rest of my life. But if I return to Yueji Prefecture, my college student status will be useful. Maybe if I work hard, I can become a senior civil servant in the future."

Zhou Yan smiled.

"No wonder they're college students."

Yang Meixin truly lives up to his reputation as a highly qualified individual from a university. He knows how to plan for the future. Most high school students who come from a "happy education" background simply look down on smart people and automatically avoid highly educated individuals.

Yang Meixin took a bite of the grilled beef.

“Because I am a university student and I was willing to come back with Representative Wu Yuan, I was recruited into the government’s management. Through Representative Wu Yuan’s connections, I was able to attend a banquet that only high-ranking people could attend, and I met Zhang Wu’s son, Zhang Liao.”

Zhou Yan added.

"This Zhang Liao was a fan-addict. Once, when we were laughing together, he took too much and died?"

This is information that Zhou Yan received from his omniscient ability.

Yang Meixin choked up as she spoke.

"Yes, after Zhang Liao died, that guy Zhang Wu thought, thought I was the one who killed him, and he chased me everywhere. I, I had no choice but to run away."

Zhou Yan countered with a question.

"Does Wu Yuan know about this?"

Yang Meixin shook her head.

“Councilor Wu Yuan has been collecting supplies and industrial equipment in other cities recently. With him around, how could I possibly be bullied like this?”

Yang Meixin's face was flushed.

“Councilor Wu Yuan is a good person.”

Isn't this obvious? (Transfer ∑:汣『『;》贰″/！】∧!？)

Wu Yuan is one of the system hosts chosen by Little Yama.

Chapter Twenty: Apology

"OK OK."

Zhou Yan clapped his hands.

"Wu Yuan, let's not talk about that rich kid who got high and killed himself. Let's talk about money."

Yang Meixin turned her head away.

"I... I've already broken up with Qian Tong, that's why I found Zhang Liao. I'm not a bitch, I didn't cheat on him."

Zhou Yan hummed in agreement.

When Zhou Yan used Omniscience just now, he checked and found that Qian Tong had broken up with Yang Meixin about a month ago. After that, Yang Meixin, who felt insecure living alone, made a very normal choice.

Zhang Liao was one of the high-ranking officials who was chosen by Yang Meixin to be a mistress.

“Let’s not talk about cheating or not, Ms. Yang. Tell me, before Qian Tong broke up with you, did he do anything very strange or illogical?”

Zhou Yan's words made Yang Meixin's eyes redden.

"Yes, that guy, for a while before we broke up, suddenly became philosophical. He talked to me about where people come from, why people are people, and how the human body excretes some body tissue every day. If a cycle is completed and the human body is full of new cells, is that person still the same person as before?"

Zhou Yan chuckled.

Yang Meixin rubbed her eyes.

"Qian Tong is not a..."

Yang Meixin's face contorted in pain.

"Someone who really enjoys knowledge and philosophy..."

After all, Qian Tong is a guy who can't even do simple addition and subtraction of 7-digit numbers. He's a mentally challenged person raised with a "happy education" approach, so it would be strange if he liked things like 2, which require logic.

"For a period of time, he was actually keen to discuss with me what it means to be human and what the essence of humanity is. That's abnormal!"

"I...I even have my doubts..."

Yang Meixin looked apprehensive.

"The person I was talking to wasn't Qian Tong, but someone else who had Qian Tong's memories and voice."

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down.

We don't have enough clues yet, so we can't draw any conclusions. Just remember these words and tell the detective who's going to the border to investigate later.

"besides……"

Yang Meixin wanted to say something more to Zhou Yan.

With a "whoosh," the cafeteria door opened, and a middle-aged man with the rank of major walked in. Behind him, an elderly man with half-gray hair and wearing a T-shirt followed.

The other officers and civil servants in the canteen immediately turned their attention to the two men and quickly left the canteen.

Zhou Yan merely glanced at the two people, and Yang Meixin, who was opposite Zhou Yan, trembled, then lowered her head and covered her face with her clothes.

The major standing at the canteen entrance sneered and spoke to Zhou Yan.

"Did you kill Dong Laishun?"

Donglaishun was Zhang Wu's subordinate whom Zhou Yan had just killed.

Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Ah, I killed him."

The middle-aged man with gray hair squinted.

"We'll give you a chance. You, Wu, first hand over that bitch Yang Meixin, then join Old Zhang's bodyguard team, and we'll spare your life. Otherwise..."

The old man casually waved his hand, and Zhou Yan neither dodged nor avoided it. He felt the wind rush past his ear, and a strand of hair fell out.

An elderly man with hair in his fifties stood with his hands behind his back, his chin held high and aloof.

The major waved his hand, and Zhou Yan heard orderly footsteps outside the canteen, indicating that a well-organized army was lying in ambush outside the canteen.