Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Soon, three black bulletproof vehicles drove out of Lan Maple Garden.

In the car, Jiang Yanqing, who was sitting in the back, looked at Long Qingcheng, who was playing with her mobile phone next to her, and said as if she knew him better than she herself: "Where are you going?"

Long Qingcheng directly stated the address given by the stranger.

The driver changed lanes without saying anything.

Jiang Yanqing leaned on the car seat, her legs slightly crossed, her eyes filled with deep and incomprehensible emotions. They all spent their days licking blood with the tip of a knife, so they didn't want Long Qingcheng to live in such dire straits. , and took her back to the old man, but she didn't expect that so many things would happen next.

He sighed, feeling deeply sorry, "When we insisted on letting you come back, were you still blaming us?"

Long Qingcheng was indifferent to everything. She had long since stopped thinking about the past. What they did was simply not wanting her hands to be stained with blood.

What could she have to resent?

Long Qingcheng raised his head and looked relieved, "Don't think so much, I have stopped blaming you for a long time. I know your painstaking efforts at the beginning, and what happens next has nothing to do with you."

"So, what are you going to do without telling Di Yuanjue?" He blinked curiously, and the topic changed too quickly, changing the dullness just now.

Long Qingcheng suspected for a moment that what he said just now was just to pave the way for now.

She changed her posture, closed her phone, put it in her pocket, raised her expression, and narrowed her cold eyes, "Do you remember what I told you about being a mercenary besides being cruel?"

Jiang Yanqing: "??"

He listened to the woman slowly say two words, "Shut up." "Everywhere has your business, there is so much nonsense."

Jiang Yanqing, who had lost his strength, lowered his head like a quail, not daring to say another word.

The bodyguard in front was the one who had been with the young general recently. I really didn't expect that the young general had been a mercenary back then. No wonder he was so familiar with the daily routine of a mercenary.

The little general in No. 1 is a majestic and solemn general who can knock down many people with one blow and even make everyone miserable. Privately, they were still thinking about who could defeat the young general in the future.

He just didn't expect that on a business trip, he would be able to see with his own eyes the subdued young general, and he could still look so well-behaved.

It’s really shocking, shocking.

He must tell them this when he gets back, it will definitely surprise them.

But he didn't expect that the rumor eventually spread that the young general pursued someone overseas for love, and even wanted to be a third party. Then the general locked the person in a room and beat him up.

Jiang Yanqing just didn't expect that a rumor would spread to him and he would become an interfering mistress.

The little bodyguard lowered his head silently, not daring to speak.

To die!

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It was deserted, with not a single soul in sight. There was a main road at the beginning, but it turned into a dirt road at the end. The bumps along the way made Long Qingcheng want to vomit. Her stomach was churning after just finishing the meal, making her very uncomfortable and her face turned a little pale.

Jiang Yanqing distressedly took out a bottle of mineral water from the side and handed it over, "Please stop first."

Long Qingcheng took it, unscrewed the bottle, raised his head and drank a few sips, and then asked coquettishly: "How much longer?"

He looked at the navigation and said, "Five or six minutes." It was already very close.

Long Qingcheng, who didn't want to waste time, shook his head and endured the turmoil in his stomach. "You can endure it as long as you can. Don't stop."

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When the two of them arrived at their destination, they were really dumbfounded when they got off the car.

All you can see are piles of graves, with bare tree trunks on both sides. The wind blows up, bringing up a cloud of dust. Apart from the graves, there is not even a ghost figure.

Jiang Yanqing couldn't help but wonder, "Long Qingcheng, are you sure someone asked you to come here to meet him?"

Long Qingcheng nodded.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, and finally spoke, "Is it a ghost?"

"Go away," she patted Jiang Yanqing on the shoulder. They had killed so many people, so why should they be afraid of the dead, because the living were always more terrifying than the dead. She stepped forward, put her hands in her pockets, and walked lazily towards Walk ahead.

Jiang Yanqing, who was following closely behind, looked left and right, unable to move forward.

He carefully shrank behind Long Qingcheng, held his breath, and said in a weak voice, "Otherwise we should go back. This must be a prank, it must be a prank."

Long Qingcheng stopped, but he didn't see the person behind him and bumped directly into Long Qingcheng's back.

He was excited, "Why don't you leave?"

Long Qingcheng looked up and down at Jiang Yanqing in front of him. He was a tall, mighty, serious man. He was a little surprised that this man was actually afraid...

She said without mercy: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm not afraid of ghosts!" Jiang Yanqing jumped up and told Long Qingcheng how afraid he was of ghosts.

The corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth raised a slight arc and pointed behind him. The breeze blew and a man's voice sounded from behind. He even patted Jiang Yanqing with his palm. His voice was like a ghost, "Hello."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah...

What a ghost!

If he had it to do over again, he would never scare Jiang Yan Qing.

It's really cruel to see someone so polite and polite take action.

In the cabin.

Jia Qing put an ice pack on his swollen face and looked at Jiang Yanqing with a gloomy expression, "Brother, even if I'm scary, you don't have to beat me to death. As long as Miss Long doesn't hold you back." , I might even die in your hands."

Jiang Yanqing: "..." It's not possible, it's certain.

But he didn't feel any embarrassment. Instead, he blamed him, "Whoever scares you, I'll hit you lightly."

Long Qingcheng looked at the two people who were bickering and gave a slight signal to Jiang Yanqing to leave. They were bickering and could not do anything serious.

She had just had lunch with Jia Beibei, and she didn't expect to see her brother Jia Qing directly in the afternoon.

She was as cold as ice, with her hands folded across her chest, and her folded legs looked so cold-blooded, "With the video in hand, instead of looking for Di Yuanjue, come to me and tell me."

Jia Qing knew that Long Qingcheng didn't believe in him, but he had no choice. On this island, he didn't trust anyone except outsiders.

In order to show his sincerity, he directly took out the USB flash drive, picked up the computer he had already prepared, inserted it into the computer, and played the original video, "My request is very simple. I will give this to you, and you will help me ascend to the position of the head of the Jia family. "

Long Qingcheng did not answer, but just stared at the video in front of him. This video seemed to be shot with a mobile phone. It was very clear from beginning to end, but it was a little blurry because it was too far away in time.

But one could clearly see that someone appeared at the scene after Di Yuanjue fell into coma. He even rushed into the burning car and rescued someone who looked like a woman.

So, is Di Yuanjue’s mother still alive?