[Main attack] The mafia boss who was forcibly bleached

In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.Occasionally, there was the sound of drunken men cursing on the street.

In the room, it was pitch black.

Suddenly, the phone lit up, accompanied by a violent vibration and a piercing ringtone.

Zhong Gui grabbed the phone in front of his eyes and was about to press reject when he suddenly thought of something, swiped his finger and pressed the answer button on the left.

"Hey--"

"Brother Li, something is wrong!" Yi Yang's trembling voice came from the phone.

"Calm down. Tell me! What happened?" Zhong Gui sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a stern expression.

There was no sound for a long time, only the sound of panting.Zhong Gui waited quietly holding the phone.

"The warehouse was burned." Yi Yang said calmly with a hoarse voice.

"To what extent has it burned, and how many things have been rescued?" Zhong Gui asked step by step.

"No. Not a single thing."

Zhong Gui raised his eyebrows like that, and then heard a voice coming from inside, "It happened in the middle of the night last night, and the brothers were all asleep. At first the fire was relatively small, but when I found out later, it couldn't be stopped. Now—"

"Okay! Where are you?" Zhong Gui stopped him.

Yi Yang paused suddenly, only to realize that he had lost his speech.Swallowing, "No. 3 Ganghe Road."

Then came the beep of the phone hanging up.

Yi Yang turned around and looked at the warehouse still in flames, "Okay, let the brothers withdraw."

"But—" The subordinate looked worriedly at the burning warehouse.

"Go!"

"Yes!" The subordinate quickly ran to the warehouse, his tone excited and excited, "Hurry up, everyone! Is there anyone else in there?"

Yi Yang found a hillside and stood there, quietly watching the torch burn down the warehouse, maybe it wasn't just the warehouse...

"Do you know who did it?"

A voice suddenly came from the ear.Yi Yang was startled, straightened his body, lowered his head, "Not yet, the person who set the fire did it very secretly. It took about half an hour for the fire to be discovered." And this time is enough to destroy the corpse.

"You made people withdraw first—"

"I made up my own mind!" Yi Yang interrupted Zhong Gui, asking for punishment.

"well-done."

Yi Yang looked up, only to see Zhong Gui's face turned to him, that person said, well done?

"Only life is the most important thing." Zhong Gui looked at the dark area, which was their largest warehouse, and unfortunately, all the drugs were inside.Only talent is the most important.

Yi Yang cast his eyes on Zhong Gui's face, struggled for a moment, his eyes were firm, as if he had made some decision.His lips moved slightly, trying to say something.

"Let's go."

Zhong Gui raised his legs and walked towards the ruins.

Yi Yang looked at him from behind him, always feeling that Zhong Gui seemed to know something, and deliberately saved him face, not letting him speak out.Thinking this way, the struggle and hesitation in his eyes completely disappeared, and the flame in his eyes burned more vigorously.

The bell ghost circled the ruins.It's not that he has more eyesight than others, but that he has guesses in his heart, so he will naturally pay attention to things that are not easily noticed.for example--

The gauze he stepped on was not completely burnt because it was covered by mud and bricks, and his original color could not be seen.

Zhong Gui knelt down and twisted the piece of cloth that had turned black in his hand.After rubbing it, it has the texture of gauze.

Zhong Gui stood up and put the gauze into his pocket without leaving any trace.It felt as if something had been dropped, and it was as natural as he squatted down to pick it up and put it back in his pocket.

"Boss, where is Brother Long—" Yi Yang leaned forward.

Hearing Yi Yang's changed address, Zhong Gui gave him a sidelong glance. "It's none of your business."

"Then we are now?"

"Watch what happens."

"Yes!"

Zhong Gui looked at the slightly bright sky, twisting the piece of gauze in his trouser pocket, with an unpredictable expression.

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A chapter finished on the bus...