Instead, Mr Seven respects the past and bows and says "Uncle Gou, this is"
This uncle hook sound is as greasy as he eats chicken legs. "That’s him."
Xue Yingying saw a young man curled up in the dark and dusty room with blood spattered on his face. Two young men were kicking his belly and yelling, "Do you want to tell me who instructed you?"
"There is no such kick," Xue Yingying shouted. "What if you kick your belly?"
When Uncle Gou saw that she was a strange face, he asked, "Seven o, who is she?" Mr. Seven quickly said something about Xue Yingying’s identity and then said, "Now Sister Xue has handled this matter." Uncle Gou said, "She’s crazy."
"This" Mr Seven, who didn’t dare to answer the words, can reckon with it. Fortunately, Uncle Gou didn’t say anything difficult to obey. "Then what can you do to poke your finger with a bamboo stick?"
Xue Yingying said, "It’s all simple. If a population wants to speak, it must find out where his weakest point is."
Uncle Gou said nothing to Mr. Qi, "Yes, there."
Xue Yingying said, "That’s where people are sent to catch two hungry mice and put them in his crotch to see what he says."
When she said this, several men present felt that they had caught their legs unconsciously when they were cold in their crotch, and it was nothing that Uncle Gou could continue to chew chicken legs.
Xue Yingying said to the traitor, "Now tell me who is behind the scenes and who is doing mischief. Once those little things run in, tut tut."
The traitor just curled up and didn’t say anything. It was obvious that he was afraid, but his mouth was shut. Fortunately, Qu Yong wasn’t here at this time, otherwise he might be unable to control himself and Xue Yingying tore his face.
What is QuYong doing at this time?
He still stared at the ceiling, thinking about the reunion with Xue Yingying. He accepted that Xue Yingying would gradually become like this in the past. What kind of changes did she experience in the past two years and become so ruthless?
Just as I was thinking, a doorbell rang suddenly.
"Who is it?" Xue Yingying should not have come back by this time. Qu Yong is a hotel clerk, but the door shouted, "Sir, please sign for the express delivery."
"I express" Qu Yong’s first reaction was to send him the wrong "to whom"
Outside the door, "Room 415 is for Mr. Gao."
Qu Yong’s fake ID card is surnamed Gao. No one knows "Is it handed to him by four girls?" He got up and wrapped a big towel and knocked on the door. It was a long rectangular cabinet about one meter long, seven meters wide and fifty centimeters wide, and several layers of thick plastic wrap were wrapped outside. I couldn’t see what it was.
"What is it?"
"I didn’t say what it was." The courier handed me 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 confidential. I’m responsible for delivering it." He wanted to help move into the house. Qu Yong shook his hand and said, "I’ll do it myself."
This cabinet says that it is not too heavy, and there is also a 150 kg Quyong five fingers, which is like carrying a vegetable basket easily. Looking at the little courier, I was dumbfounded.
"What is this?" Qu Yong took a look at the plastic wrap outside the cabinet and suddenly smelled a foul smell, which was not only pungent but also pungent. Maybe most people still can’t find what it is, but Qu Yong is familiar with it. It is formalin smell.
Anyone who has some medical knowledge knows that formalin is the most commonly used to soak corpse liquid. Qu Yong shook his hand and continued to remove the plastic wrap. He found that the cabinet was nailed to death, and he couldn’t find tools to pry it. He finally blew up the board with a blow and then took a look at what was inside. It was as difficult as being immobilized.
There was a corpse lying in the cupboard, with a headless body missing from its neck, like a corpse with its head cut off in ancient times, with the Arabic numeral "13" written on its back naked.
No blood treatment is very clean, and the handwriting on the back of a corpse is very clear, so people can see it at a glance. Obviously, the person who sent the corpse wants Qu Yong to see the number "13"
Thirteen is an interesting number, Roman numeral iii represents 111 in binary, D represents the sixth prime, the third pair of twin prime (1113), and so on. In addition to mathematics, in the nba, No.13 Sun Nash, Jazz Okur, Raptors Mike James and others Taoism 12 a reincarnation, and No.13 means beyond reincarnation. The sentence "annuioepis" has 13 letters, and on the other side, the vulture is written with epluribusunum on both sides.
However, "13" is still the most popular and ominous sign that Jesus’ last supper was with "13". I always think that it is more reliable for someone to call the police through the black number "13", but why do you want to make a body so weird?
"Do you want to call the police or not? This matter involves too much. There must be a fraternity. What should I do with this body?"
Qu Yong can also ask Xue Yingying to deal with this matter. He first wiped away the handwriting and then dialed Xue Yingying’s words.
The night is pulling again. The bumblebee has been here for more than two hours, and it’s almost o’clock.
A BMW whizzed past and stopped at the gate of Manxiang Garden. A handsome young man was still flapping a little powder. He went to the second floor and looked around, but he couldn’t see anyone.
"Master Zuo Qiu’s side" suddenly there was a gentle sound coming from not far away to the south of Zuo Qiu. As soon as I turned around, I saw a young man with a hat waving at myself. He grabbed the young man by the collar three steps and two steps ahead and said, "You are a little beggar looking for old age."
This little punk is a bumblebee. He has no intention of saying, "My name is Master Huang Zuo Qiu. Let’s talk slowly."
Zuo Qiu South Road "I don’t know you," Bumblebee said, "I know you. You are the only child who helped Wang Zuo Qiu in John Wan. This time I came to Guangzhou to give your father a vanguard. I came to see the situation two days earlier. I said it was right."
"Who the fuck are you? How do you know these things?" Zuo Qiu Nan gritted his teeth and tried to use his gun. Although his affairs are not secret, they are not well known.
"Master Zuo Qiu, what I want to say is very simple. Please ask your father not to come to Guangzhou or I will take the dark flower." Bumblebee sank and said, "Five million dark flowers."
"I think you are looking for death." Zuo Qiu Nanxing came together and really wanted to pull out a gun to shoot bumblebees. At this moment, a half-old man from Xu Niang came with a fragrant wind and just happened to pull Zuo Qiu Nanwan to pull out the gunman. "Oh, master Zuo Qiu, how could you not tell our sisters when you came? I miss you very much."
"Roll" Zuo Qiu south hand a shock will push the woman a stumble unexpectedly hit the tea table broke a small hole suddenly blood.
Zuo Qiu South has pulled out a gun and pointed it at the bumblebee’s forehead without looking at her. "Now you kneel down to kowtow to me and shout, Grandpa, maybe I will bypass you if I am in a good mood."
Bumblebee was a little flustered at heart, but he was relieved when he squinted at a bald man who dared to come in a hurry. Nunu said, "Look over there first."
This man is Chen Daguan, the boss’s fraternity of Manxiangyuan. When he saw the woman fall to the ground and shed blood, he couldn’t say how distressed he was, and he hated it to the extreme. He shouted, "Absolutely not."
Zuo Qiu South Road "Why not"
Chen Daguan said, "Master Zuo Qiu, as soon as your gun is stained with blood, there will be a lot of evidence coming out of it. Can you kill people or not? You must not go wrong at this point."
Zuo Qiu South closed his gun and said, "Well, if he says he wants to kill my father, you can kill him for me."
Bumblebee shrugs and pretends to be koo. "Who are you and why should I kill your father?" Zuo Qiu South sees Bumblebee suddenly change his tune and curse. "What the fuck are you talking about? What did you just say?" Bumblebee pretends to be obscene. "I really don’t know what you said. I’m here for a drink. Is this how you treat guests here?"
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Chen Daguan listened to the strange way, "Master Zuo Qiu, will you drink too much? If he came to get the dark flower, how could he tell you directly that you want to kill your father? Isn’t this your own death? Even a stupid person won’t do it again.
Zuo Qiu Nan Li said, "Don’t you believe it? By the way, she heard it, too." He pointed to the woman whose head was smashed.
Chen Daguan said to the woman, "May, did you hear that?"
May gawk at bumblebee and Zuo Qiu South desperately shaking their heads and shouting, "No, no, no"
"You’re a fucking liar, bitch." Zuo Qiu Nan couldn’t hear the certificate and immediately got angry and kicked her in the Ameba, kicking her down more than two meters away and letting her hair hang freely.
"Your mother is enough." Chen Daguan finally couldn’t help it. He commanded his own hand to help May and then rushed to Zuo Qiu South Car-scrapping. "If you don’t look at the alliance between the two gangs, I will shoot you."
Zuo Qiu South also wants to start work. It has already been resisted by three guns. Chen Daguan said, "Get out. Don’t let me see you again. I will kill you."
"Bah!" Zuo Qiu vomited heavily in the southern dynasties and cried, "You wait for me, and I will kill you to report today’s humiliation." He said a whole suit and massage gun and pointed it at others, and walked downstairs.
"Damn bad luck!" Chen Daguan turned to scold. "There’s another king’s egg!"
At this time, Bumblebee had already left the street in the chaos, and suddenly his cell phone rang "Give me a kiss."
"Hey, mom, what’s up?"
The words came from the beginning and said, "Where are you, son? A lot of furniture was delivered at home. I asked your father how did you get the money?" Bumblebee said, "Mom, don’t ask so many questions. Your son is doing great things. You just have to wait until I get back." His mother worried, "Don’t do those illegal things. Mom wants you to be safe, okay?" Bumblebee "Oh, oh" is the only way to deal with two horses.
He looked up just in time to see that May and Chen Daguan quickly got out of the car from the back door, and then roared away, and the bumblebee murmured "Yes".
Xue Yingying just went home and looked at the body and frowned. "Do you know who sent it?" Qu Yong shook his head. "I don’t know. I just went to check that it was not a courier." Xue Yingying sank. "What does 13 mean?" Qu Yong said, "I don’t know why I can’t think of it."
Xue Yingying took gloves and squatted down to examine the body carefully again. It was a man’s body. It was slightly fat, with scars and birthmarks. There was nothing special about it. Fingers said it was not rough and fingers said it was not delicate. There was always one word. It was so ordinary that it was impossible to catch a lot of ordinary bodies all over the street. After she silently checked it, she gave a long sigh. "It seems that we can ask them to check fingerprints."
"Ding Rinrin" just as the bell rang in the room, Qu Yong answered the phone. It was Mr. Seven, and he handed it to Xue Yingying, who took the message, "Hey, I was looking for you."
Mr Seven notes some anxious way "Xue girl Chen Daguan died"
"Chen Daguan" Xue Yingying thought about "how did the boss of Manxiangyuan die?"
Mr Seven hates "being killed by Zuo Qiu South"
"What?" Xue Yingying screamed at first sight. "This fool is crazy. Have you found him?" Mr. Qi said, "No brothers are looking for Miss Xue yet. Do you want to come over? We are in Manxiang Garden now."