Xue Yingying wiped her hands with another handkerchief and said, "Why!"

Liu Laoqi was about to answer when suddenly his phone rang. There was an old voice on the other side of "Uncle Gou.net" and said: "Ah Qi, we just caught a traitor. He was the one who spread the rumors and said that our brotherhood will provide Anhua wants to kill Zuoqiu, and is now interrogating him in a dark cave, do you want to come and have a look?"

Liu Laoqi said: "Okay, we'll be there soon." Xue Yingying said: "What's the matter?" Liu Laoqi told the truth, and Xue Yingying said: "Okay, come over!"

Black hole is the word in their gang, which means the same thing as a private prison. The car drove out and circled twice. When she got off the car, Xue Yingying discovered that the entrance was a hot pot restaurant. People were coming and going doing business, and there was a fragrant aroma in the air. Wave after wave.

After entering the secret door and going upstairs, I heard bursts of screams and blows, punches to the flesh. Uncle Gou was about 60 years old, so fat that only the flesh was left, and he was gnawing in the corner alone. Holding the chicken legs, he stared at the interrogators in the room. Even when Liu Laoqi and the others came in, he didn't even raise his eyelids to look at them.[

Instead, Liu Laoqi respectfully went over and bowed to say hello, saying: "Uncle Gou, this is"

Uncle Gou's voice was as greasy as the chicken drumsticks he ate, "That's him!"

Xue Yingying saw the dark light in the house and the flying dust. A young man was curled up on the ground with blood splashing on his face. Two young men were kicking him in the stomach while shouting and asking: "Do you want to tell me or not? Who is it?" Instruct your people!! Speak!”

"It's useless to kick like this." Xue Yingying said loudly: "Even if you kick your stomach to pieces, what's the use!"

Uncle Gou saw that she was an unfamiliar face and asked: "Ah Qi, who is she?" Liu Laoqi quickly told Xue Yingying's identity, and then said: "Now the eldest sister will leave this matter to Miss Xue. Now." Uncle Gou said, "She's old and confused!"

"This" Liu Laoqi didn't dare to answer, so he could only apologize. Fortunately, Uncle Gou didn't say any more unpleasant words, he just said: "Then what can you do, just poke your finger with a bamboo stick!"

Xue Yingying said: "These are all simple. If a person wants to speak, he must find his weakest point. Where is the weakness of a man!"

Uncle Gou was silent, Liu Laoqi said: "That's right there!"

Xue Yingying said: "That's it. Send someone to catch two hungry mice and put them in his crotch. Let's see what he says!"

When she said this, several men present clearly felt a chill in their crotches and unconsciously crossed their legs. Only Uncle Gou could continue to chew on the chicken legs without any problems.

Xue Yingying said to the traitor: "It's still too late for you to tell me who is behind the scenes and who is causing trouble. Once those little things run in, tsk tsk tsk tsk"

The traitor just curled up and said nothing. It was obvious that he was also afraid, but he could still be tough. Fortunately, Qu Yong was not here at this time, otherwise he might not be able to control himself and would have a falling out with Xue Yingying.

What is Qu Yong doing at this time?

He still stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, thinking about what happened since he reunited with Xue Yingying. He couldn't accept that the former Xue Yingying would slowly become like this. What kind of changes had she experienced in the past two years, and how would she become like this? So cruel.

While I was thinking about it, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who is it?" At this time, Xue Yingying should not have come back yet. Qu Yong thought it was the hotel waiter, but who knew that someone shouted outside the door: "Sir, please sign for your express delivery!"

"My express delivery." Qu Yong's first reaction was that it was sent to the wrong person. He shouted loudly: "Who is it for?"

The man outside the door said: "This is room 415, it's for you, Mr. Gao!"

The surname on Qu Yong's fake ID card was Gao. No one knew about this except the fourth girl and Xue Yingying. "Could it be that the fourth girl handed it to me?" He got up, wrapped himself in a big towel, and opened the door. A long cabinet, about 1.7 meters long and 50 centimeters wide, covered with several thick layers of plastic wrap, so you can't tell what it is.[

"What the hell!"

"I didn't say what it was." The courier handed over a piece of paper and said, "Please sign it!"

Qu Yong signed and asked, "Do you know who sent it?" The courier said, "I don't know, it's all kept secret. I'm only responsible for delivering it." He wanted to help move into the house, but Qu Yong shook his hand. Said: "I can do it by myself, thank you for the hard work!"

Whether this cabinet was heavy or not, it weighed around 150 or 60 kilograms. Qu Yong carried it in as easily as if he was carrying a vegetable basket with five fingers. He looked at the little courier with his mouth agape.

"What is this?" Qu Yong looked at it, peeled off the plastic wrap outside the cabinet, and suddenly smelled a foul odor. The smell was not only pungent but also harsh to the eyes. Maybe most people can't detect what this smell is, but Qu Yong is very familiar with it. This is the smell of formalin.

Anyone with some medical knowledge knows that formalin is the liquid most commonly used to soak corpses. Qu Yong was stunned, but his hands were still very steady and he continued to remove the plastic wrap and found that the cabinet was nailed to death. He couldn't find any tools to pry it open, and finally exploded the wooden board with a punch. Then he took a look at the objects inside, and it was as if he had been cast into a body-fixing technique and found it difficult to move.

There was a corpse lying in the cabinet, a corpse with a head, missing from the neck up. It looked like a beheaded corpse in ancient times, with Arabic numerals written on its back. "13".

There was blood and the body had been treated very cleanly. The writing on the back was also very clear and could be seen at a glance. It was obvious that the person who sent the body wanted Qu Yong to see the number "13".

13 is an interesting number, Roman numeral: Number 13 in nb: Nash of the Suns, Okur of the Jazz, Mike James of the Raptors and others. Taoism teaches that 12 is a reincarnation, and 13 means transcending reincarnation. On the Great Seal of the United States, the number of pyramids is 13, and the number above is 13. That sentence (nnutoepts) has 13 letters, and the bald eagle on the other side has eplurbusunum written on both sides. This sentence has 13 letters, and the bald eagle has 13 stars on it.

But "13" is most widely circulated as an ominous sign. It is said that Jesus' last supper is related to "13". Thinking about it, Qu Yong always feels that someone is calling the police through the black number "13". It's more reliable, but why is it so weird to get a corpse?

"Should I call the police? I can't call the police. This matter is too involved and must be related to the Brotherhood. Then how should I deal with this body?"

Qu Yong thought about it and could only let Xue Yingying handle the matter. He first wiped off the writing on the back and then dialed Xue Yingying's phone number.

The night was getting darker again, the bumblebee had been filling the garden for more than two hours, and it was almost eight o'clock.

A BMW roared past and stopped at the gate of Manxiang Garden. A handsome young man stepped out, still wearing a little powder. He went up to the second floor and looked around. He saw only bright lights and feasting, but no appointment.

his people.

"Master Zuoqiu, this way" suddenly a gentle voice came from not far away. As soon as Zuoqiu Nanming turned around, he saw a young man wearing a thread hat waving to him. He walked up in three steps and two steps in a row.

He stepped forward, grabbed the young man's collar, and said sternly: "You are the one looking for me, you little brat!"

This little brat was Bumblebee. He didn't take it seriously at all and said, "My surname is Huang, Master Zuoqiu. If we have something to say, we'd better talk slowly!"

Zuoqiu Nanming said: "I don't know you." Bumblebee said: "I know you. You are the only son of Zuoqiu Gang leader of Wanjiang Gang. This time Guangzhou is giving your father a head start. Let's check the situation two days in advance.

, what I said is right!”

"Who the hell are you? How do you know these things?" Zuo Qiu Nanming gritted his teeth and was about to shoot. Although his affairs were not secret, they were not known to everyone.

"Master Zuoqiu, what I want to say is very simple. Either your father doesn't come to Guangzhou, or I will take the dark flowers." Bumblebee said solemnly: "Five million dark flowers!"

"I think you're looking for death." Zuo Qiu Nanming lost his temper and actually wanted to pull out his gun and shoot the hornet. At this moment, a milf suddenly came out with a scent and happened to hold him back.

Zuo Qiu Nanming wanted to pull out the gun and said softly: "Oh, Master Zuo Qiu, you are here. How could you not tell our sisters? We missed you so much after we said goodbye last time!"

"Get away." Zuo Qiunanming shook his hand and pushed the woman away. The latter stumbled and hit her head on the coffee table, causing a small hole and blood immediately gushed out.

Without even looking at her, Zuo Qiu Nanming pulled out his gun and pointed it at Bumblebee's head, saying: "Now you kneel down and kowtow to me, shout grandpa three times, maybe I'm in a good mood and I'll go around you!" [

Bumblebee was also a little panicked in his heart, but when he glanced sideways and saw a bald man hurriedly dared, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Look over there first!"

This man was none other than the boss of Manxiangyuan, Mr. Chen from the Brotherhood. When he saw the woman falling to the ground, with blood pouring from her face, he felt indescribably distressed and filled with hatred in his heart. He shouted: "You must not do this.

!”

Zuoqiu Nanming said: "Why not!"

Official Chen said: "Master Zuoqiu, as soon as your gun is stained with blood, a lot of evidence will come out tomorrow that you committed a murder. This matter can be big or small. At this critical moment, you must not make a mistake!"

Zuo Qiu Nanming put away his gun and said: "Okay, he said he wanted to kill my father, you just kill him for me!"

Bumblebee shrugged and pretended to be innocent: "Who are you and why should I kill your father?" Zuoqiu Nanming saw Bumblebee suddenly changed his words and cursed angrily: "What the hell are you talking about!! What did you just say?

"Yes." Bumblebee pretended to be vulgar and said: "I really don't know what you are talking about. I just drink. Is this how you treat your guests here?" Begging to share.

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