remnants

2016年10月1日，傍晚18时47分17秒，平城市公安局刑侦支队接到平城市莲乡区东风路派出所打来的报案电话。

dead.

The detachment leader Fu Mingjie immediately put on his coat and strode out of the office, beckoned to the two people sitting in the southwest and southeast corners of the large office area outside the door, and said simply: "Xiaochi, Nie Qing, bring the two groups of people with you. Come with me."

"Yes."

After agreeing in unison, Nie Qing and Chi Xiaofei stood up at the same time, their eyes inevitably collided with each other, one was indifferent and the other was disdainful, and they both quickly flicked away.

At present, they were buttoning up their clothes, turned up their collars, and checked their guns. They were all ready to go. It didn't look like they were going to the scene of a murder, but rather like they were going on a blind date.

The People's Police is the face of the Municipal Bureau, and the Municipal Bureau is the face of Pingcheng. You have to show your face when you go out. It's not good to look sloppy, but not good-looking.This is the rule above.

After the two groups of people had assembled, Zhang Lei beside Chi Xiaofei, the team leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, muttered in a low voice: "It's only one person who died. How about the captain take the people from the two teams?"

Chi Xiaofei hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Don't talk too much, the captain wants to bring the 'Prince' with experience, how can you intervene."

Zhang Lei smacked his lips, "It's all about playing with experience, don't you want to kill the heads of our group?"

Hearing this, Chi Xiaofei raised his hand and patted the back of his head lightly, sneered and said, "What can we do if we are really fucked up? The 'Prince' grew up with a gun in his mouth, and there are prints on his forehead. With the word 'Public Security Bureau Chief', can you compare with others?"

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower the volume, just enough for Nie Ting, the leader of the third group who was leading people to listen, to hear every word.

In Nie Qing's group, a young man named Luo Qi couldn't help cursing: "Fuck you—"

Nie Qing, who was walking in front, turned his head and glanced at him, Luo Qi fell silent for a moment.

Nie Qing turned to look at Chi Xiaofei again, with cold eyes and said calmly: "Senior, I saw someone in your team playing League of Legends during work the day before yesterday. It is best not to do this kind of thing in the future. As the team leader , take care of what you should, and take care of what you shouldn't."

"Nie Qing, you want to say that I'm meddling in my own business, right? Calling you 'Prince' is really fucking confessing yourself?" Chi Xiaofei took a step forward with a threatening face, and Luo Qi started to roll up his sleeves anxiously However, Nie Qing was still standing there, watching coldly.

The relationship between him and Chi Xiaofei did not last for a day or two, and the similar verbal disputes have not subsided since the day he joined the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

Nie Qing is well aware of the reason why Chi Xiaofei dislikes him. Apart from being the son of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, there are also some more ancient reasons.

It is a pity that the "source" of those reasons is currently missing.

Nie Qing didn't like to confront people tit for tat, and didn't bother to care about such trivial matters, but Chi Xiaofei's unrestrained provocation seemed to remind him every time that the "source" that made him desperate back then was no longer with him around.

Thinking of this, Nie Qing's good temper and good self-cultivation were both forced to the edge of the cliff and crumbling.

His face sank like water, and his fists were subconsciously clenched by his side.

"Why are you still standing there? It's time to start." Just as the atmosphere here was tense, Fu Mingjie poked his head in through the gate, and waved his hand, "Get in the car."

Nie Qing and Chi Xiaofei nodded respectively, and after looking at each other coldly, they finally didn't delay any longer. They each took their troops out, boarded two police cars, and rushed to the scene.

Police sirens wailed all the way, and the sharp and rapid noise mixed a long series of discordant tones into Pingcheng's National Day.

Like the dying roar of a train before it derails.

Nie Qingding watched the scenery outside the car window gradually become desolate, and suddenly a familiar feeling of depression rose in his chest. He skillfully took out a Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket. Passing him the cigarette lighter on the car with discerning eyes, Nie Qing took the cigarette butt and lit it, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath. The rich smell of tobacco mixed with another inexplicable aroma instantly filled his lungs and chest. It seemed as if it had been hit hard by something inside, and the stagnation just now had been knocked away a lot, so Nie Qing let out a long breath.

He opened the car window, took a few more puffs out of the window, turned back and put the cigarette lighter back to its original place, clamped the end of the cigarette with two fingers and put his hand on the glass, and said lightly to Luo Qi who was still secretly watching him: "Concentrate on driving."

"Yes!" Luo Qi agreed in a loud voice, and Zhu Zuwei and Liu Jinghua sitting in the back row couldn't help but look at each other amusedly.

Team Leader Nie's number one fanboy is none other than him.

For the next section of the road, Luo Qi followed Nie Qing's instructions - concentrate on driving, and when they arrived at the destination, the cars of Fu Mingjie and Chi Xiaofei just arrived.

In the western suburbs of Pingcheng, at No. 45 Dongfeng Road, Lianxiang District, the old factory building of the Sanjin Smelter has been abandoned and has become the residence of many homeless people and drug addicts.

As soon as Nie Qing got out of the car, he smelled a stench. I don't know how many kinds of smells were mixed in it, and the superposition was unbearable.

A policewoman in Chi Xiaofei's group squatted down to the side of the road and retched.

Nie Qing couldn't help but frown slightly, got back into the car and pulled out a few pieces of paper, walked up to the policewoman, patted her on the back, and handed the paper to her, "Stay outside for a while before going in. .”

"Thank you, thank you Team Leader Nie..." the female policeman gasped as she retched.

Chi Xiaofei came over and pulled Nie Qing away, and said in a bad tone: "Stay away from my team members, don't be hypocritical, I hate this kind of thing the most."

Nie Qing ignored him, waved his hand and greeted Luo Qi and the others went to the factory first.

In terms of scale, this factory building is not large. It should be four [-] by [-] square meter factory buildings spanning north-south. The interior is connected by a safety passage. Each factory building is located at the safety passage and the opposite back wall. Open a door, and the two factory buildings at the head also have an extra safety exit on the outer wall.

Nie Qing looked around carefully as he walked in. The safe passage here was beyond recognition. There was no clean place on the wall, and there were black and yellow stains everywhere. Animal excrement, layer after layer, some dry, some not yet, covered with flies that are rare in this season in twos and threes, and still sparing no effort to send out bursts of disgusting smell.

However, Nie Qing looked invulnerable, and his calm steps did not show the slightest dodge or haste.

Luo Qi followed behind him step by step, staring at him firmly, seeing that he was so calm, he resisted the urge to cover his nose with his hands, and forced out several creases on his young face .

Walking all the way to the end of the safe passage, at the door of the fourth factory building, Fu Mingjie was staring at the inside with a serious face. When he saw Nie Qing approaching, he raised his chin and pointed inward, "The deceased was killed in this room." found."

Needless to say, Nie Qing has already smelled a different stench emanating from this door than before.

It was a pungent burnt stench characteristic of protein being burnt.

Burnt corpse.Nie Qing's heart sank a little more.

"Go in and have a look, the forensic doctor has arrived." Fu Mingjie stepped into the door first after speaking.

Nie Qing followed closely, and found that this factory building was more functional than the other three. There were multiple partitions inside, which divided the entire area into three functional areas, which were reserved for quality inspection personnel. The workbench, the leadership workshop, and the warehouse at the very end.

And the pungent corpse smell permeated from one of the section chief's offices.

The criminal police who arrived earlier had put a yellow cordon outside the office. The door of the office was wide open, and there was only a copper nail hanging on it and an aluminum sign. The words "section chief's office" could probably be recognized.

The police officer in charge of the on-site inspection in the office was busy taking pictures and collecting evidence, and the person closest to the dead was a man in a blue protective suit, squatting next to the dead body with his back to the door, holding a pair of tweezers He was carefully observing the corpse.

Nie Qing walked over with a little heavier footsteps, went behind him and pressed his shoulder, and asked softly, "How is the situation?"

The person held by him had heard the movement behind him just now, because he was not frightened, he turned his head sideways after hearing his voice, most of his face was covered by the mask, only a pair of slender eyebrows and eyes were exposed, but It looks very delicate.

"The situation is very strange, you can see for yourself." The man frowned and said to Nie Qing, and then slowly lifted the white cloth that was supposed to cover the dead man's head, Nie Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

This corpse has no head.

Right now, the whole picture of the deceased's body has been completely displayed in front of Nie Qing.Except for nothing above the neck, all ten fingers and ten toes of the deceased were missing, and they had been severely burned. The corpse was in a fighting posture due to tissue contraction, shortened limb flexors, and joint flexion. There are varying degrees of blisters and scabs everywhere, and they have hardened and blackened.

"Beheading, cutting off fingers, and burning the body, it seems that the murderer did not want anyone to know the identity of the deceased."

Nie Qing was also squatting next to the corpse at this time. Fu Mingjie who just came over heard it and asked: "Nie Qing, you said this is a 'burning corpse'? How do you know that this person was not burned to death?"

Nie Qing did not answer him immediately, but stared at the corpse for half a minute before speaking: "A preliminary judgment can be made based on the condition of the blisters and scabs on the surface of the corpse. If it is a burned corpse, because The skin is still biologically active during the burning process, and the formed blisters will be filled with fluid, and the bottom of the blisters and surrounding tissues will have an inflammatory reaction, and congestion and edema can also be seen under the scab.

"However, if the body is cremated after death, the blisters are mainly gas, with less liquid, and generally there will be no inflammatory reaction under the blister bottom and scab, and there will be no congestion and edema. Secretary, what do you think?" Nie Qing After saying these words, he looked to his side with consulting eyes.

The person he called "Secretary" nodded after hearing this, and said cautiously: "I basically agree with your point of view, but because the deceased's head was missing, although the entrance of the lower respiratory tract was severely damaged, it cannot be ruled out that the murderer was hacking. There is a possibility of secondary incineration after the head of the deceased is removed, so we cannot judge the life state of the deceased by observing whether there is soot and charcoal residue in the respiratory tract. We must dissect the corpse before we can make further judgments .”

"Okay, after a while after the on-site evidence collection is completed, people will send the deceased to the forensic room for examination. The sooner the results come out, the better." Fu Mingjie nodded approvingly, and then looked at Nie with admiration. Qing, "You follow Su Jixue, and you are almost half as good as a forensic doctor."

"No, I'm still far behind." Nie Qing looked calm, and when he said this, it didn't make people feel that he was being modest, but was seeking truth from facts.

As for Su Ji, he buried his head in observing the corpse again, as if he had lost interest in the next topic.

As the deputy director of the Forensic Medical Examination and Appraisal Center of Pingcheng City Public Security Bureau, people who have never met Su Ji are often misled by Nie Qing's address to him, thinking that "Secretary" must be a middle-aged man in his 40s.

But in fact, he is only 26 years old, only four years older than Nie Qing, who just graduated from Public Security University in June this year.

……

"In the future, in our public security system, the team will become younger and younger. Multiple use of young people with high education levels, strong technical skills, and quick grasp of new things will be the goal of our next reform. To clean up the system In order to avoid the tediousness and staleness in the society, fresh blood must be brought in, and those bad habits that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow must be thoroughly excavated, otherwise we will one day be eliminated by this society and this era!"

These are the exact words that Nie Jinxing, deputy mayor of Pingcheng City and director of the city's Public Security Bureau, told the city's public security officers at a mid-year meeting this year.

After the meeting, as if to prove Nie Jinxing's determination to implement his ideas, the 22-year-old Nie Qing was appointed as the team leader of the No. The Superintendent of Superintendent, he was immediately on the same level as Chi Xiaofei, the team leader who had been a police officer for three years.

It's no wonder that Chi Xiaofei felt upset when he saw Nie Qing.

Although Nie Qing assisted the local police in solving several cases during his school days, and was credited for this, he was able to obtain the rank of second-level police superintendent right after graduation. Extraordinary judgment and action...

But who made him the real son of Director Nie?

Even if you look at the whole world, things like the workplace and the officialdom can't be explained clearly if you have a relationship with someone.

Even if you want to explain it, others have no intention of believing it.Who can be persuaded by the phrase "eat with real skills"?It's not something tangible, and people can see it when it's on the table. If you say you have it, then you howl "really capable" to see if it responds?No, then why do you say that you have others?

It's not unreasonable to say this, but the world is such a world.

Nie Qing sees this very clearly, so he never argues or gets annoyed when faced with other people's various eyes.

The body of the deceased was temporarily handed over to Su Ji. Nie Qing stood up and asked, "Where is the first person who discovered the scene?"

"In the first factory building, there is a homeless man. He refuses to enter here again, and now Xiaochi is asking him for questioning." Fu Mingjie raised his arm and pointed his thumb outward, "Go and see? "

"Okay——" Nie Qing's phone rang in his pocket before he finished speaking. He took it out and glanced at the screen, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly said "you go first" to Fu Mingjie, then turned and walked aside, pressed the button After answering, he whispered: "Brother Liang, what's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Fu Mingjie saw Nie Qing's expression froze for a moment, as if he had been shot by someone, the pale color was shaking back and forth between the incandescent lamp above his head and the surrounding area. It looked a little scary under the light of the flashlight.

Seeing Nie Qing holding his mobile phone and standing there for almost half a minute, Fu Mingjie was not at ease, so he walked over and pinched his shoulder and asked, "What's the matter?" At this time, Fu Mingjie found Nie Qing His body was trembling slightly.

His lips were bloodless white, and there were two parts of hope and one part of fear in his eyes, but the remaining seven parts were a kind of numbness of the vicissitudes of life that could only be soaked out after suffering countless blows.

He is only 22 years old, what kind of shock can he take in this smooth journey and life like the proud son of heaven?Fu Mingjie felt rather sad.

And at that moment, Nie Qing's mobile phone "ding" again, as if the other party sent him a file, Nie Qing opened it to look at it, and at first glance, the whole person seemed to be sucked away by the thing on the screen. , Dazed for a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses, clutching the phone firmly in front of his chest.

"Captain, I have something urgent to deal with immediately, so I have to leave now!" Nie Qing said urgently and resolutely.

Fu Mingjie frowned, "We're at the scene now, what could be more important than here?"

Nie Qing's jaw was tense, and he waited for a moment before replying in a very embarrassing manner: "It's not convenient for me to say the reason for now, but I really can't wait any longer. If I miss this time again, I don't know when it will be next time." ..."

"Missed? What did you miss?" Fu Mingjie caught the message in his words.

But Nie Qing didn't continue, staring at Fu Mingjie and said: "Captain, please!"

Fu Mingjie's face darkened, "Nie Qing, you know that the team has always been critical of you. After all, I can help you to a limited extent. The key depends on yourself. If you leave the murder scene without authorization today, spread the word Neither you nor your father's face will be radiant, but you want to go anyway?"

"Yes." Nie Qing replied without even the slightest hesitation. At this moment, he couldn't care about other things in his heart.

Fu Mingjie shook his head and sighed, as if he hated iron but steel, "Then you go. I'll leave this case to Xiaochi."

"Thank you!" Nie Qing saluted Mingjie before turning around and running out. Zhang Lei, who was guarding the door when passing by the first factory building, was inadvertently startled by him. Is it? Or dead again??"

"Don't fucking fart!" Another person ran over after Nie Qing, and punched Zhang Lei on the shoulder as he passed by.

"Fuck!" Zhang Lei was stupefied, and was about to point at Luo Qi's back and yell at him, but he noticed Fu Mingjie approaching from behind with sharp eyes, so he suppressed his anger and looked at Fu Mingjie and asked: " Captain, the third team has received a new mission? What mission?"

"It's none of your business, don't ask too much." Fu Mingjie stopped back coldly.

Zhang Lei curled his lips in anger.But he didn't know that Fu Mingjie was actually cursing inwardly just now: I also want to know what "task" he took.

***

On the other side, Nie Qing, who had already run to the front of the car, turned around only to find that Luo Qi was still following him.

"What are you doing here?" He asked while pulling on the car door.

Luo Qi rushed up to pull him away, opened the lock with the car key in his hand, and sat in the driver's seat first, "Leader, you are in a hurry, you don't have the key, get in the car quickly, I will take you where you are going !"

"..." Nie Qing realized that he really forgot to ask for the key and rushed out when he said it. Fortunately, Luo Qi was quick-witted. In order not to delay the time, Nie Qing jumped onto the driveway without much hesitation: "Dongcheng sin Nightclub, hurry up!"

"Okay!" Luo Qi stepped on the accelerator and the car roared, then turned a corner and went straight onto the road.

Finally... finally found him...

Nie Qing's clenched hands were covered in cold sweat, but his heart was on fire.

Although he was already taking deep breaths hard to calm himself down, his heart was beating faster and faster, so fast that he could clearly feel that his chest was receiving heavier and heavier impacts, and it was so fast that he panicked.

"Team leader... Are you, are you okay?" Even Luo Qi was made nervous by Nie Qing's abnormal performance, and kept glancing at him while driving, for fear that he would faint suddenly.

But Nie Qing didn't answer him.

In fact, Nie Qing found it extremely difficult to even open his mouth to speak at this moment.His nerves were too tense, his internal organs seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible net, and his stomach felt a little nauseous.

Seeing this, Luo Qi didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only keep speeding up.

Normally it would take nearly two hours, but they arrived in less than five or ten minutes.

Dongcheng, Pingcheng City, No. 666 Longquan Street, Panlong District, sin nightclub.

This is a newly opened nightclub last month. It is located in the prime location of Pingcheng's "rich district", and it exudes a strong "expensive" atmosphere from the outside to the inside.

As soon as Luo Qi's car drove to the gate, he was stopped before he even entered the courtyard gate.

"Hello, please show your membership card." A tall black man in a suit and leather shoes said in fluent Mandarin.

Luo Qi was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said: "Membership card? You are not a high-end club here, is a broken nightclub still a membership system?"

"That's right." The black doorman didn't know if he understood his word "broken", but he still said very politely: "Please show your membership card. If you don't have a membership card, please leave by the side road."

"Hey, I have a bad temper—" Luo Qi acted as if he wanted to blow the man away with a loudspeaker, but Nie Qing grabbed his arm, and with the other hand, he took out his police officer's ID card from his coat pocket, Opened it and handed it over, "Police, there is something to investigate, please cooperate."

The black man couldn't help being stunned when he saw his ID, with a look of confusion and disdain on his face, he thought for a while before saying, "Please wait a moment, I need to report to the boss."

"Please, but hurry up." Nie Qing said with a cold face.

The black man glanced at him, turned around and walked away, and then took out the walkie-talkie and whispered something inside.

Even Nie Qing and Luo Qi couldn't hear what he said clearly at this distance, but when he came back a few minutes later, he looked at them with more respect than before. He honestly opened the electric door for them, bowed slightly and said: "Two police officers, please go in. The boss said that he will wait for you at the bar on the basement level. If you need to investigate, he will do his best to help you."

"Wait for us?" Luo Qi blinked strangely, "He doesn't know us, and we don't know him, so who knows which one is which?"

The black doorman grinned and bared his dazzling white teeth, "Don't worry, the boss will recognize you."

Luo Qi: "Hey, tell me—"

Nie Qing: "Okay, don't ask, just go in."

The fire that had been burning in Nie Qing's heart finally showed signs of weakening at this time. He seemed to have calmed down a little, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Luo Qi has always been obedient to him, and after hearing it, he stopped making a sound, and parked the car at the designated spot according to the guidance of another guard in the yard, and then was led into the golden and splendid sin Take the elevator down to the basement level from the elevator room on the west side of the lobby.

As soon as the door is opened, one sees an open space decorated with low-key luxury.

I saw a few groups of people sitting loosely under the flickering and dim lights.

There is no such noise as usual in bars, and the guests seem not to talk to each other. In the huge space, only a deep and charming voice can be heard quietly singing a very familiar but mellow song accompanied by the occasional guitar accompaniment. A Japanese song that I can't name.

"Both of you can sit anywhere in our bar. The boss said that he will come to see you in five minutes." The cheongsam beauty finished speaking and took the elevator up again with a meaningful smile on her face.

Luo Qi sighed softly, "This young lady is really on point... What do you think, the team leader? Uh--the team leader??"

When Luo Qi turned around, he could no longer see Nie Qing.

He hurriedly chased a few steps into the bar, his eyes looked around in the dim light, and finally caught Nie Qing's figure near the booth near the center stage of the bar.

"Group leader..." Luo Qi walked quickly to Nie Qing, and was about to call him, but after seeing the expression on Nie Qing's face at this time, he shut his mouth abruptly.

I saw that Nie Qing was staring intently at the man on the stage holding a guitar and singing. There seemed to be countless undercurrents in his eyes, competing to overlap and churning, and he was overwhelmed by another more intense emotion. Cover them one by one.

He stared at the man in front of him so intently and almost paranoidly, as if he wanted to engrave every bone and blood of him deeply in his mind.

Luo Qi had never seen Nie Qing like this before.

However, under his blatant gaze, the people on the stage didn't realize it, and continued to play and sing in a low voice.

His voice is really nice.

There is a bit of laziness in the elegance, and a bit of glamor in the temptation. She sings in a low voice as if casually, but interprets every sound and every tune extremely accurately.

In just a few minutes, Luo Qi had already been fascinated. He never thought that one day he would be teased by a man so that his heart would flutter.

And more importantly, this man's appearance matched his good voice, which was not inferior at all.

When the song ended, Luo Qi murmured with a fascinated expression on his face: "Leader, you are no longer the 'beautiful beauty' in my mind..."

Nie Qing ignored him, and walked straight forward until he reached the edge of the stage, staring up at the singer who had just put away his guitar.

"You are, the policeman?" The singer finally stopped ignoring Nie Qing's gaze this time. He squatted down by the side of the stage, and the collar of his loose black shirt drooped as soon as he bent down, revealing the The sexy collarbone that is half hidden, and the darker shaded area below the collarbone.

Luo Qi silently swallowed his saliva, and by the way, praised Team Leader Nie for their "beauty" who can still move like a mountain, sit still, and have reached the full level of endurance.

"Team leader, be steady." Luo Qi muttered in a low voice.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Team Leader Nie looked calm on the outside, but inside he had already been blown to pieces by every move of the person in front of him.

"Hmm..." Seeing that he didn't receive an answer to his question, the singer narrowed his eyes and smiled and asked, "Don't you have something to investigate? Why don't you speak? I can't cooperate if you don't."

Luo Qi was shocked when he heard that, and blurted out: "You are the boss??"

"It's true." The man said and blinked playfully.

His voice is slightly different when he speaks than when he sings, the singing feels a little deeper, but his voice is quite clear and lively.

"I didn't expect you to be so young..." Luo Qi involuntarily changed his honorific name when he heard that he was the boss, but his eyes still couldn't help but glance back and forth between him and Nie Qing.

Relying on his sixth sense of being a policeman, Luo Qi dared to assert that this nightclub owner who seemed to be about the same age as Nie Qing, was probably "having an affair" with their team leader Nie in the past!

Thinking of this level, Luo Qi suddenly became agitated. Seeing that Nie Qing was still standing there silently like a monument, he elbowed him and said, "Group leader, don't you want to come here to investigate things? , What did you say you wanted to investigate?"

Nie Qing glanced at him silently, but still said nothing, but his eyes gradually became colder.

When he was at the murder scene earlier, he got the news from Yuan Liang: The person you are looking for is now a resident singer in the bar on the b1 floor of the sin nightclub.

Yuan Liang also sent him a photo of the performance at that time. The man was standing on the stage, his familiar face concealed an expression he was not familiar with.

Nie Qing looked worried.

He didn't know what he had experienced in the past few years, why he was reduced to being a resident singer in a nightclub, why he didn't come to find him when he returned to Pingcheng?

Along the way, Nie Qing even racked his brains to find countless excuses for him, and tried his best to help him explain to himself that he had many difficulties and involuntary actions, so he should be sympathetic, and advised himself not to make a fuss as soon as we met. Raising swords against him.

But, boss?

Hehe, boss.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Nie Qing's mouth at some point.He seemed to be covered with a layer of frost all over his body.

The young boss stared fixedly at him. After a while, he finally felt that there was nothing he could do about Nie Qing, so he jumped off the nearly two-meter-high stage, landed firmly, stood up straight, and then walked away. Come to Nie Qing and hug him tightly.

"Ah Qing, I miss you so much." The owner of the nightclub no longer had a casual smile on his face, but an expression very similar to the one Nie Qing showed when he saw him before.

Luo Qi looked dumbfounded from the sidelines, but he didn't expect that what made him dumbfounded was yet to come.

I saw that Nie Qing stood still for a few seconds after being hugged, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly pulled the person on him away. Before Luo Qi even had time to see how he made the move, he heard a fist punch. There was a muffled sound of the ground hitting the platform, and the young boss had slammed into the side of the stage, and then lost his balance and slid on the floor.

"Heh..." The boss laughed again after being beaten, raised his hand to wipe off the blood oozing slightly from the corner of his lips, raised his head to look at Nie Qing and said, "Ah Qing, your meeting ceremony is not light. Miss me so much?"

"Miss you?" Nie Qing finally spoke at this moment.

He squatted down, his pupils, which were as lacquered as dots of ink, were filled with darkness, like the bottom of an abyss that has not been favored by the sun all year round, it is chilling to see.

"I miss you."

Nie Qing's voice was extremely light, but in the next second he suddenly reached out and grabbed the young boss' throat.

Then he finally laughed.Brows and eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are grinning.

Nie Qing smiled and whispered to the boss whose face was already flushed in his hands, "Yu Sheng, I think you may be dead."

Otherwise, why don't you come back.