In the next few days, Qiu Sheng still went out every night.

He attacked the lower-level members of Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, Sujia Martial Arts Hall, and Anning Martial Arts Hall.

It doesn't take their lives, it just makes them drop their phones.

Yi Qingqian followed him.

In the past two days, Yi Qingqian discovered that Qiu Sheng had done less to the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and Sujia Martial Arts Hall, and more to the Anning Martial Arts Hall.

"What are you looking for?" she asked.

The two sat on the river bank. Just now, a member of Anning Martial Arts Hall "accidentally" fell into the water, and Qiu Sheng helped him keep his cell phone.

Qiu Sheng put down his cell phone and pinched the bridge of his nose. He still couldn't find the information he wanted, which made him feel a little tired.

He said: "I am looking for the old nest of Anning Wu Pavilion. The director and deputy director must have one or several strongholds. I want to know where they are."

However, unlike Minglang, the old nest of Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and Sujia Martial Arts Hall, the two directors of Anning Martial Arts Hall have a good hiding.

They seemed to have issued an order to prevent the martial arts members from talking about that location on the Internet, or even the martial arts members were hiding it.

"That's how it is." Yi Qingqian was a little curious about what the base of Anning Martial Arts Hall has to do with the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall.

She supported her right hand on the ground, flipped her body up, and her feet fell on the ground.

Qiu Sheng threw his cell phone into the river. He was not as clever as Yi Qingqian and slowly stood up.

He was wondering whether to arrest a middle-level member of Anning Martial Arts Hall to ask questions. But this would alarm the enemy.

There is too little information.

If he had enough information, he would not need to find the people from the Anning Martial Arts Hall. He could calculate where the base of the Anning Martial Arts Hall was through calculations.

The river water slapped on the shore, making a rustling sound. The city center on the other side was bright and the stars in the sky were dim.

"I'll help you." Yi Qingqian said.

"No problem?" Qiu Sheng asked in surprise.

When they first met, Yi Qingqian also specifically stated that Fuguang Island is not allowed to interfere in affairs outside the island.

"I just discovered that place accidentally and said something to my friend. What's wrong with this?" Yi Qingqian smiled sly.

"Let's go, please have a midnight snack." Qiu Sheng was not pretentious.

He thought that Yi Qingqian had already regarded him as a friend? The progress was a bit fast.

Yi Qingqian walked in front, wearing a long-sleeved inside, a baseball jersey outside, and a pair of work pants on the lower body.

The curves of the clothes reveal the slenderness of her body, and the athletic girlish style highlights her youthful vitality.

"What are you looking at!"

After discovering Qiu Sheng's sight, Yi Qingqian stopped.

She posed for a boxing posture and looked at Qiu Sheng vigilantly.

"I'm thinking, it's good to find a sports girlfriend." Qiu Sheng thought of what he said to Wucao a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng would say this, and Yi Qingqian couldn't react for a moment.

Qiu Sheng walked forward, she followed behind, muttering in her heart.

What does that sentence mean? Is it implied? Or is she thinking too much?

She was a little happy and a little confused.

However, one thing is certain.

People like her are not suitable for falling in love with ordinary people.

She caught up with Qiu Sheng and talked about another topic: "I know the stronghold of Anning Martial Arts Hall, what should I do next?"

"The next step is to watch the show." Qiu Sheng replied, "It has been so long. Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and Sujia Martial Arts Hall should almost attack Anning Martial Arts Hall."

"Ah?" Yi Qingqian was stunned.

...

After the motorcycle incident in the alley, Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and Sujia Martial Arts Hall frequently negotiated, and the talks soon rose to the highest level.

Wang Shanhao drove to Anyun Hotel in a car.

Behind the car is Dongtianyang.

Like Anyun Hotel, Anyun Hotel is one of the best hotels in Longgong City.

At the same time, Anyun Hotel is also the safest place, and it is a designated hotel for receiving foreign guests.

Dongshan Martial Arts Hall and Sujia Martial Arts Hall decided to hold a meeting at Anyun Hotel, an almost the most serious one.

Stopped downstairs of the hotel, Wang Shanhao and Dong Tianyang went upstairs together and arrived at the living room.

The living room is not big, with books on all sides of the walls, and a sofa and tea tray are placed in the middle.

The two people from the Su Family Martial Arts Hall have arrived.

The man with gray hair sitting on the sofa is the director Su Gaoyuan.

Standing behind Su Gaoyuan is Su Ziping, the son-in-law of the Su family.

Unlike the Dongshan Martial Arts Hall, the Su Family Martial Arts Hall can be said to be the private property of the Su family. The senior management is all from the Su family, and most of the middle management have married the daughter of the Su family.

Su Ziping is a consultant in the Sujia Martial Arts Hall. To put it simply, he is the master. He is Su Gaoyuan's confidant.

Wang Shanhao is not Dong Tianyang's confidant. There is no such thing as a consultant in the Dongshan Martial Arts Center. He was able to come because he was following up on this matter.

"Has Old Man Wu not come?" Su Gaoyuan asked.

"Yueshan has been half retreated." Dong Tianyang sat opposite Su Gaoyuan.

Wang Shanhao and Su Ziping stepped forward, warmed the pot, washed the tea, and poured the tea.

Almost at the same time, two cups of kung fu tea were placed in front of the two curators.

"Tell me directly." Dong Tianyang put the tea aside and was not interested in drinking this.

Su Gaoyuan took a sip and put down the teacup.

"Then let's just say it." He leaned against the sofa, putting his arms on the back of the sofa.

Wang Shanhao and Su Ziping took two chairs and sat behind their respective curators.

Their function is to quickly answer the curator when he has any questions.

Dong Tianyang spoke first: "The Dongshan Martial Arts Hall has no reason to conflict with the Sujia Martial Arts Hall."

Su Gaoyuan nodded: "I think so too, but there must be an explanation for the death of Chang Xingxiu and Gu Tian, ​​especially Gu Tian."

He looked at Wang Shanhao, his eyes were peaceful.

Wang Shanhao tightened his body. No one who could become a curator was kind.

Su Gaoyuan said to him: "I heard that a boy from my family was seeing Team Leader Wang standing next to Gu Tian's body."

Wang Shanhao looked at Dong Tianyang, and Dong Tianyang nodded to him and asked him to explain himself.

He stood up and said respectfully: "That day was our Dongshan Drinking Party. When I came home from the drinks, I heard screams on the way and went to check. When I arrived, Brother Gu was already exhausted. I gave a sincere explanation to the little brother who unexpectedly appeared in the Su family."

"You don't need to pass that street, it's a long way." Su Gaoyuan's tone was calm.

"The nearest road to my house was in a car accident, so I could only go around the distance." Wang Shanhao had known that he would have been questioned and prepared.

"So what do you think?" Su Gaoyuan threw the question to Wang Shanhao.

Wang Shanhao looked at Dongtianyang again. After receiving the permission, he said:

"It's a frame."

“Continue.”

"When I passed by, the screams rang out. It was the territory of Dongshan, and I would definitely go down to see it. And the little brothers of the Su family also happened to pass there."
Chapter completed!