Rock Sugar Warm Jade

27

The price of the land where Wang Qiming lives starts from 15 per square meter. The typical golden floor shop and the toilet are filled with luminous pearls.

Several security guards stood guard at the door, with belts pinned around their waists, and the bulging lump was very familiar to people with strong mobility like Lu Feng.

"Be careful, the other party has a gun."

One more crime, private purchase of prohibited guns.But where did he get these things?Isn't the Qin family still in vain now?

"Brother Su, there is no one in the house."

The security guard at the door squatted aside pretendingly, with a fearless expression on his face, not at all worried that his iron job would be smashed.

Because Wang Qiming was not in the room at all, there were only two unconscious ladies in the room.

Where will he go?

Wang Qiming instructed Zhen Jia to target Qin An so much, where else could he go!Either he ran away with his life, or he looked down on high school students and asked for trouble.

"Send someone to investigate. Lu Feng leads a team and follow me."

Qin An played truant for the first time, without embarrassment.Because he was taken out in a bag, the two of them flew all the way to the wasteland one mile away, and were quickly buried among the passing crowd.

After he set foot on this land again, what kept reappearing was his home that was smashed to pieces, and himself who was thrown out after being beaten.

Looking at the address, the location of this bar should be on the south side, very close to Qin An's original home, probably only two streets away.

This bar is old and dilapidated, and it looks old. There are still a few strings of colorful neon lights hanging in front of the door, flickering, and a breath of 30 years ago blows in the face.

"To: Mr. Qin An."

"As for the truth about your father's death, I think you are qualified to know. Mr. Su Meng will come to our shop today, and I formally invite you to come."

Signed None.

Qin An's adoptive father died inexplicably a year ago. It is said that he fell from a tall building. Because the death was so miserable, his adoptive mother did not let him see it.

So Qin An didn't see his adoptive father for the last time, and only got a small urn in his hand.

Qin An knew very well that he had picked up his cheap life. He grew up on rotten vegetables and fish and shrimps the size of a palm in the river. He watched Yang Yu's parents change from tall and young to silent.

In the past, he barely lived to repay his kindness, but now everyone is dead. If his mother hadn't told him to live a long life, he might have blown up the gas tank when those people came to rob the house.

However, Qin An, who was struggling to live, met Su Meng, Yan Zheng had a good concept, and the school had taught integrity for several years, so Qin An saw it clearly.

He also saw clearly how paranoid he was, only he knew it, and the Soviet Union didn't see it.

Nothing happened to the Soviet Union, and Qin An tried his best not to let anything happen to him.

When Qin An received the letter, he immediately called Su Meng. Who would have thought that a person would rush out and snatch his mobile phone, and another person would grab his neck and fall to the ground, losing consciousness on the spot.

Just as he was relieved, he was already in the car. After a bumpy journey, he finally arrived at the address written on the letter paper. Qin An was forced to get off the car alone, with a dull pain in his forehead.

The security guard at the gate saw that Qin An was wearing a key high school uniform and did not stop him. Instead, he stopped the handsome boy with shiny hair behind him.

"It's closed today." The security guard turned off the neon lights on the top.

The door behind Qin An was tightly closed, and the interior was filled with faint blue lights and various guests wearing masks and revealing clothes.

Qin An's face was slightly cold, and he looked around. A few ladies were crowded in front of him, wearing tight red skirts and fishnet stockings, and they could smell the perfume from one meter away.

Bai Keke is nothing compared to it.

Qin An stepped aside, and those people still leaned softly.He clenched his hands, worried about the future of his pristine school uniform.

"...Little handsome guy."

She staggered forward, and finally fell in a corner with a row of empty wine bottles.

"Hey? Where's the handsome guy?"

Qin An came to a clean place, with murals and potted plants on both sides, and a small door cut off the extravagance from the outside world.

Surveillance cameras were installed every five meters in the corridor, and several people were guarding the door, with guns hung on their waists without any hesitation, and Qin An had no tools to communicate with the outside.

"Brother Su, that bar is in front of you." Lu Feng rolled down the car window and compared the real thing with the photo.

The same dilapidated, too disrespectful to the Qin family.

A love heart appeared in Su Meng's mind, the color was dull and white, and it looked frightened and wilted on the outside, but Qin An was indeed frightened and wilted, being rushed over by those men and women who didn't agree with each other.

"There are people guarding it, so it's hard to get in." Lu Feng was about to move, and a ball of water droplets floated in front of the window, "Why don't you make people faint?"

Su Meng opened the car door and exchanged all the required abilities. Noticing that Qin An was moving slowly, he ordered: "Hide and hide, don't leave any gaps, and come to pick him up later."

Due to the rarity of spiritual-type supernatural beings, most supernatural powers have very little protection against spiritual-type abilities. As long as they face this category, they will definitely be hit.

Su Meng walked around to the kitchen at the back, came in through the window and had a face-to-face meeting with the cook, luckily he was well prepared and fell asleep right away.

Xiao Qiao entered the first level of security, the red light turned like a spinning top, Qin An's little love icon moved, as if his tail had been stepped on, and the girl chirped and wailed.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Soviet Union had nothing to do with him, it would have blocked him a long time ago. A harmonious society will clean up you, me, and him.

Where did Qin An's sensitive and fragile cabbage attract the attention of these perverts? Su Meng wanted to know very much, and then went back to clean him up, so as not to attract scum all day long.

Qin An was moving forward slowly, and Su Meng had to avoid being molested along the way because his appearance and figure inexplicably met the needs of those people, which was comparable to a loyal and martyr.

When he arrived at Qin An's original place, people had already left for tea, leaving only the murals along the way to look at him in blank dismay.

Whoever wants to find Qin An is undoubtedly Wang Qiming.If you follow Qin An, there is a high probability that you will meet Wang Qiming, a heartless bastard.

Qin An walked along the aisle regularly, with a handful of hard objects on his waist. If he didn't pay attention, a hole would be left on his body.

The people behind made up their minds to meet him, so how could they simply tell him "the truth about the death of their adoptive parents"?

After all, Qin An's ability to come here today is 90.00% due to this group of psychopaths, and the remaining [-]% is all due to him hiding in the corridor to read the letter, but was carried away by someone.

"The door in front, walk over by yourself, knock on the door three times, no more and no less. Go!"

Standing behind Qin An were at least three strong men over 1.9 meters tall. The people behind Qin An looked up to him too much. In fact, a Soviet Union could torture him enough just by using physical skills.

Especially Qin An is currently in the awakening period, his physical and mental state is extremely unstable, and his weak time can be called weak Liu Fufeng.

Su Meng was often embarrassed to ask him to cook, as if it was a live-action version of Cinderella, and he was the vicious stepmother.

"Hurry up, dawdling what?"

Due to priorities, Qin An had to knock on the door three times, and there was a sharp voice from inside. He didn't like this tone, and frowned instantly.

"Come in."

The Soviet Union found that Qin An stayed in the same place for more than 3 minutes, more than 500 meters away from him, and the winding road with nine bends and eighteen bends greeted him secretly.

Su Meng also remembered the special habit of the king's scum, and hurried over there, worried that Qin An's chastity would be lost in the first day, and he would be blackened in the later period.

"Brother Su, Xiao Sheng found out that Wang Qiming drove out of the villa in a low-key manner in the early morning and came to the 'Night' bar. He is here! It's too arrogant."

Although he drove away in the middle of the night, it is not ruled out that the scumbag Wang had been having fun until midnight, so it is possible to continue playing in the bar. After all, a small department with an unsound system is not as good as one from the Qin family in his eyes. finger.

They didn't even bother to delete the surveillance video for them.

The regulations and system for supernatural beings have always been a big problem, especially in the face of incomplete registration information, and even some people who have not registered at all, making progress even more difficult.

If Wang Qiming was dealt with, it would be a small step towards the improvement of the laws of supernatural beings to some extent.

The Soviet Union never thought of letting people escape today. He spent so many days and so many people died for him, how could he let people run away?

"You are Qin An?"

It was a middle-aged man, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and his fat head and big ears were so rich that he couldn't be someone Qin An knew.

"The boss is talking to you!"

The person behind pushed Qin An, his center of gravity was unstable and he had no choice but to take a step forward, but he kept silent, in fact, something was wrong with him.

"Still thinking about your police uncle coming to save you? He is in danger now."

Behind the man was a large white cloth. As soon as he finished speaking, a picture was projected on it. There were several men in the corridor, very close to each other, as if some kind of cult ceremony was being held.

Qin An saw that each of them was holding a gun or a knife in their hands. If there was a person standing in the middle, it would be almost impossible to escape.

"Do it."

At the same time, the people around Wang Qiming pressed the communicator and repeated these two words.

"Do it."

"...do it."

Two repeated voices sounded, one was right in front of Qin An's eyes, and the other was farther away, vaguely separated by distance, but not very far away.

Right behind, across a door panel.

All the chaos and turbidity were eliminated by the sound in an instant, and Qin An looked towards the closed door.

The people guarding Qin An's back pulled out their weapons and guarded the door completely, and the sound of "sizzling" electric current came from the open communicator, and the arrangement and combination of the group of people on the projection screen remained unchanged.

This extra repeated sound was like a thunderstorm, and the one-sided situation in the room collapsed in an instant. Qin An was trapped in the urn before, but now it seems that they are locked in this room together.

Put on a comedy, get complacent but get slapped in the end.

Wang Qiming took out a gun from the drawer and scolded, "Which distinguished guest? Why don't you be honest with each other."

The voice outside the door rang through the communicator again. The hoarse voice sneered lightly, half covered by the electric current, half-truth and half-false, he said: "Since you are a distinguished guest, why don't you greet me instead."

The closed door was kicked open, bringing up a cloud of dust, and the people blocking the front narrowed their eyes.

The culprit at the door still had time to comment on the sanitation of this place: "Even the boss's office is so dirty, this store really doesn't have a sanitation permit, I have to send someone to check it another day."

Wang Qiming pushed the person beside him to the front, gritted his teeth and wanted to cut him into pieces: "Sumeng!"

It was only then that Su Meng realized that there was still a heavyweight "patient" who needed to lose weight, and said indifferently, "We finally meet, Boss Wang."