Against the current Hengdao

Under the complicated mood, Yan Xiaodao couldn't help kissing Ling He again, couldn't bear to touch the damaged lower lip, and only used the softest and gentle touch of his lips to rub the corner of the other's mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Why hide this card?"

From the tip of their noses touching to the point where their eyelashes were almost entwined and knotted, their eyes met in such a small space, and their thoughts, no matter how winding the path, might not be able to hide.For a moment, Yan Xiaodao suddenly realized that he seemed to see through the tiny and dripping rays of light deep in Ling He's pupils, and along the foreshadowing grass-gray snake lines, these rays of light finally converged into some traceable patterns and appeared in front of his eyes. , like the wonderful five-line music score on the keyboard, and like the starry sky at night in the small farmyard in the countryside...

He gently licked Ling He's uninjured upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and then opened his mouth to enclose that extremely thin lip.He clearly felt the lips that were good at swearing, stabbing, and spraying venom gently caressed between his lips, and Ling He actually opened his mouth to enclose his lower lip!

Yan Xiaodao never expected that Ling He returned a kiss when he was enduring severe physical pain.

The depressive taste caused throbbing and ups and downs but could not be unrestrained. It was just superficial, but it was better than countless rounds of back and forth in language!There seemed to be entangled curves on the lip lines of the two of them, entangled in a meandering way. This is Ling He's response to the [-] domino, in Ling He's way.

When the two lips parted, Ling He gave him a haughty white look, never intending to compromise and forgive, but he was too lazy to resist—how much lingering time can there be in this kind of alone time anyway?

Mr. Ling is proud. He holds a double-edged sword in his hand and cuts open the hearts of the two of them. I kiss you only when I love you. If you mess with me, wait until you turn around and deal with you. The two sides are distinct.

Yan Xiaodao was also unwilling to apologize, he really couldn't bear it, but he didn't think he did anything wrong.

Facing Ling He, he did nothing wrong!He is very sure that today's matter has already made him guess [-]% of the time, but there are some details that are slightly different and still need to be considered.For example, those two weird yellow-haired killers on the "Cloud", at the beginning he doubted one and the other, but now he doubts Ling He, are those two killers just a trick at all?He neither beat him nor killed Ling He. If a bullet was used instead of nicotine injection, would Ling He still be alive waiting for him to give first aid?Trying to lure him to save him is a kind of psychological warfare.

He didn't even have time to discuss it with Ling He in detail. Since all the mahjong tiles have been faked and exposed, what are you going to do, Mr. Ling, you received a report from the brother downstairs.

The big boss of Baoding Group came back. As soon as he got off the plane, Mr. Yan received a report from his own insider.

Yan Xiaodao put the domino back into Ling He's palm, and closed the opponent's five fingers one by one to hold the domino properly: "The bones and tendons are not broken, and it will be healed after a few days of care. You must not use force on the ground these days, especially if you are not Climb the pile of rocks in the backyard again, tell me if you want to go out or escape, and I will send you away."

Ling He turned his eyes away and said to him: "Go and pick up your master godfather, don't waste the time and have to kneel and kowtow."

Yan Xiaodao stepped out of the gate in a hurry, and left a sentence that the gang of housekeepers couldn't understand: "Don't stare at people, he wants to leave, let him go immediately; he wants to call and ask someone to call him!" People; he wants to drive, he picks out all the cars in the garage and drives away.”

Master Qi is back, what else can I do?

Yan Xiaodao can't betray the master, but Ling He should know that he opened the door and no longer fortified. Anyway, there are accomplices behind you who can save you. If you want to escape, run away, what are you doing in my house?

Qi Baoshan didn't pick up the plane with Yan Xiaodao, and had no time to put on airs of the big boss.These days, the situation in the important area of ​​Jinmen is changing suddenly and turbulently, and the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is overwhelming the building. How can I be in the mood to wait for my godson's eight-carried sedan chair at the airport.Several black cars sped all the way back to the old city, the White House Villa of the Republic of China, located in the deep and deep tree-lined avenue.

In the early morning, Yan Xiaodao's car was parked outside the villa under the shade of the big sycamore tree. He was still in a black suit and stood tall beside the car. When he saw Qi Baoshan, he walked up quickly.Qi Baoshan's complexion was gloomy and complicated, and he didn't say much, but the red-eye flight that took him on a dusty journey all night still left this man with tired black circles on his face, and his chin was not shaved clean.

Qi Baoshan is the kind of person who cleans up very neatly. Every morning, he must shave his face with imported shaving cream and razor blades from pre-World War II brands, and resolutely resists fashionable high-tech products.With this thin, fair face and a good face, if one day he didn't shave his beard, it would mean that he was in a bad mood and suddenly made life rough.

In fact, Qi Baoshan's gloomy face was because he woke up after sitting on the plane for several hours and wanted to clean up his face, only to realize that he was too hasty to leave the shaving cream for the razor blades he usually used in the hotel over there, and suddenly felt that this was an ominous omen .

In the living room, Qi Baoshan retreated from the crowd, and clapped his palms at his godson.When Yan Xiaodao approached and bent down, Qi Baoshan suddenly pinched Xiaodao's chin with two fingers, and squeezed it hard, with a look of petting and annoyance: "What a big deal, my son!"

Qi Baoshan's words "my son" made Yan Xiaodao tremble in his heart, lowered his eyelashes, feeling ashamed of many things to Master Qi, many things he secretly concealed left and right.Because of its blood relationship, it is true that Qi Baoshan trusted him to pamper him for more than ten years, and Qi Baoshan never called "my son" to the second person.

Ling He lied to him, and he lied to his godfather again.

Besides, Qi Baoshan, why did he dare to come back at this juncture?Because at this time, from top to bottom of the Municipal Bureau, including ordinary people on the Internet, the focus is on the bizarre violent death of the Jinggang Star Hotel. Old case deposited several years ago.The old case lacked media attention, and no one cared if you procrastinated it, and it silently procrastinated internally.And Qi Baoshan has eyeliners everywhere, so naturally he returned to his lair only after receiving safe news.

Qi Baoshan put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and signaled with his eyes: "Tell me, what step did Captain Xue find?"

Yan Xiaodao explained the matter succinctly in front of his godfather. Now the police have determined that the second child of Jian's family is involved in the case and cannot escape the blame. He was negligent and hurt others. The woman Zhao Qifeng did not personally touch her. However, the reputation and reputation of being the proprietress of Jian's planted.

"That whore should have shown her face a long time ago, it's a shame." Qi Baoshan said with disdain and indifference, "When the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow. To be a human being, don't be arrogant and domineering when you are proud, otherwise you will wait until 30 On the day of Hexi in the 30th year of Hedong, I don’t know how many people want to make trouble, just waiting for Fenghuang to see her big joke when she falls into the chicken coop.”

Qi Baoshan pondered again in a low voice: "Your Young Master, are you alright?"

According to the way of thinking of an expert, how could You Haodong stay out of the matter and not be implicated, sooner or later.

"What about you?" Qi Baoshan suddenly stared at Yan Xiaodao and asked.

Yan Xiaodao paused: "...I don't have that kind of relationship with Mr. Mai, no."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Baoshan sneered, "The boy is full of blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to tighten your belt for a while. Fortunately, you have high eyesight, and you can't look down on those rotten rags that thousands of people have stepped on '!"

Qi Baoshan patted Yan Xiaodao's cheek with a pampering gesture, his eyes full of probing meaning: "Where is that Mr. Ling?"

Yan Xiaodao truthfully said: "It's still at my house."

Qi Baoshan hummed calmly: "Then let's go now?"

Yan Xiaodao understood that he could never avoid this matter.

……

Yan Xiaodao still hid his hands under the lapels of his suit, secretly sent a text message from Chen Cang: [Mr. Ling is at home? 】

Yang Xifeng replied in seconds: [It's still there, bro! 】

Cough... Yan Xiaodao sighed, feeling uncomfortable.He had already doubted Ling He once, but his actions belonged to the personal grievances and emotional entanglements between him and Ling He, and he really didn't want Ling He to be hurt by others.This is more or less due to a certain selfish domineering psychology and possessive desire of a big man. He can make trouble with Ling He but others can't, and he feels distressed when others make trouble.

Yan Xiaodao thought about it for a while, and in order to leave room for both parties, he quietly and quickly typed another line: [Clean up the basement, lock him in the basement first and don't go upstairs. 】

Then he lowered his eyes silently, unable to bear it, he deleted the line and did not send it out.

How fucking fucked up, after all, you were the one who wanted to talk softly to Mr. Ling, so you enshrined him in the master bedroom, and now you're timid again?Is this a human being?If Master Qi asks questions, he should naturally bear the responsibility. If the relationship is too close, do you blame Linghe?

During rush hour, the road from the old city to the new district has never been so smooth. The vehicles in front and on both sides have no tacit understanding with Yan Xiaodao at all, and they don't have a tacit understanding at all. Like the two separate waves, they receded to both sides one after another, and it seemed that their car was driving the most smoothly and fast on the entire expressway.

Grandpa Qi stepped into Yan Xiaodao's home, and he had a spare electronic gate key in his hand.

When the big boss came in, he didn't roll up his sleeves, yell or stare. It wasn't necessary, a glance of his eyes was enough to intimidate him, and the four or five brothers in the living room immediately stood up straight.Qi Baoshan's slightly squinted eyes are separated behind a pair of thin lenses, which always makes people feel that there is a layer of heart, unable to figure out this person's mind, and it doesn't need a fierce face to be awesome.

Qi Baoshan only signaled with his eyes: Where is the person to meet?

Yang Xifeng was very clever and consciously directed the way: "Master Qi, this way please, the basement."

Yan Xiaodao stood behind Master Qi, frowning: What's going on?

Yang Xifeng didn't dare to say anything at all, he blinked and winked: It's really in the basement.

Yan Xiaodao gouged Fengfeng out of his eyes, wanting to scold him: Did I tell you to lock him up? Do you want to rebel? You bastard!

Yang Xifeng was splinted on both sides, and he accepted the injustice, and mouthed: I didn't imprison him, Mr. Ling ordered him to climb down by himself!

Yan Xiaodao understood it all at once, and suddenly it seemed as if a pot of warm water was poured over his heart.The water turned into a ball of warm current, making his heart soft and uncomfortable. He didn't know what else to say when he saw that smart and understanding Mr. Ling.

Linghe...

This person is like this, he always inadvertently pokes his weak spot hard, and occasionally it is so painful.

His villa does have an unused basement.Of course, no one has clearly stated that the basement is for "prisoners". Yan Xiaodao's family has never held anyone under house arrest, and he is not a pervert. Off people.

There is a narrow door on the side of the storage room at the back of the kitchen. Passing through the narrow door and going down the stairs, damp water vapor mixed with various unpleasant musty smells of corruption hits the face, stirring the olfactory nerves, even Yan Xiaodao A rough person who thinks he is very careless in life also thinks that this basement cannot live, and he will be dizzy after sweeping a spider's web for half an hour.At the beginning, he was willing to transform the basement into a billiard hall, equipment gym, etc., but later he realized that the coastal area is located in a low-lying area, the climate is humid and rainy, and the humidity of the underground structure is too high, so it is not suitable for staying and living, so he gave up. .

There are also one or two residents in the villa area who have been looking for properties to make trouble recently, complaining about water seepage in the basement.Sure enough, Yan Xiaodao saw a mass of gray wet stains on the wall at the corner of the bottom of the stairs. The quality of this new house, God knows whether it was rainwater or seawater.

Yan Xiaodao listened to Fengfeng after the incident, and Linghe insisted on living in.

At that time, Ling He told Xiaodao's subordinates: "What are you panicking about? Master Qi will come here soon, right? There seems to be a basement in this building, you lock me in the basement, so as not to cause trouble for your boss."

If he couldn't go down the narrow stairs, he asked his younger brothers to carry him down.

The little brothers refused to lift them up, so he propped himself up from the wheelchair, sat down on the ground, and moved down one step at a time, so frightened that Fengfeng and Hiroko also rolled down the stairs and quickly helped people in.

……

There is no window, only an old half-bright light bulb, struggling to support the dim light in this room like a lonely family.

Linghe's ankle was injured and it was inconvenient to move around anyway, so he still leaned on the wheelchair and took out a feather duster from nowhere in his hand. Shuttle between the limited pieces of dilapidated furniture and stacked express cartons in the basement, wielding a feather duster to sweep away cobwebs, looking for fun.

This is Mr. Ling, who never takes the usual path.

I guess I still have a little cleanliness, and I can't get over it psychologically. I can't stand the gang of rough men in this villa living on the garbage dump all day long, so I really want to clean up the basement.

Ling He's hair hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and it was a little long, so the man made a hair rope to tie it up.With tied hair, Ling He didn't hide his facial features with messy and trivial hair curtains, and his handsome face was clearly exposed from the black hair.Viewed from the side, the slender eyebrows and eyes are slightly drawn together into the hairline, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the shape of the ear pinna is perfect, translucent with a little reddish bloodshot.

Yan Xiaodao recognized a quilt spread out in the corner, which was a spare money dug out from his closet upstairs.Mr. Ling even arranged this move properly.

Seeing them coming in, Ling He straightened his back calmly and sat upright, temporarily throwing the feather duster aside.

Yan Xiaodao could sense at that moment that Qi Baoshan and Ling He really met each other many years ago, no matter what each person told the truth, the two really have a long history.

Master Qi only took a look and quickly closed his eyes.The man raised his head and slowly leaned back. The whole body resisted the gravity and the balance point was hard to land on one back heel. The past surged in front of me like mountains and seas, scenes and scenes were like turbulent waves crashing on the shore, emotions filled my chest with limited capacity, and my chest couldn't help but sink into heaves...

Qi Baoshan finally let out a breath, pulled his body back from the backward position, and landed on the flat ground.At that moment, there was no anger or hatred between the so-called "enemies", no, the majestic Qi Ye also had a face of compassion, exhaustion and helplessness.

After all these years, whether it is hiding or chasing, it is too tiring.

Ling He actually lowered his eyelids, his face was calm and composed, and he didn't jump violently: "Master Qi, I haven't seen you for many years."

What can Qi Baoshan say?Say how old you were when I saw you as a handsome boy.Qi Baoshan laughed inexplicably: "Mr. Xiaoling, you have been my son for the rest of your life, so you should call me uncle."

Ling He rolled his eyes faintly, I recognize you as an uncle?

Qi Baoshan glanced at the man's lower body, and asked straight to the point: "What's wrong with your feet?"

Linghe's ankles and calves were obviously swollen like carrots, wrapped in thick gauze, and he could smell the use of ointment.

Ling He quickly opened his beautiful eyes, and said with resentment: "Thanks to your godson, you are so ruthless, you almost broke my feet."

Qi Baoshan really didn't expect that there would be such an abuse scene. In fact, he didn't expect that Ling He would be trapped in the basement. He thought that Mr. Ling would lie on Yan Xiaodao's bed leisurely and happily, and even use a knife. A soft heart and a momentary fascination came to sow discord, draw guns at each other, and threaten him to submit...With his meticulous mind, he deliberately stayed at home for a while before coming to meet Ling He, which was already a time gap for the two of them to make amends , to see how the two toss.

Qi Baoshan turned to Xiaodao: "What's the matter?"

Yan Xiaodao stood five steps away, and replied without hesitation: "Disobedient, it made me angry, broke his feet!"

Yan Xiaodao's unhappy expression seemed to be true.

Master Qi’s half-smile is actually a helpless wry smile: "Xiaodao, you can’t be... One night, you can’t hold back your fire and want to move our Mr. Xiao Ling’s skin and flesh? You covet him. There are many people."

Yan Xiaodao's expression quickly became uncomfortable, and he turned his eyes and cursed in a low voice: "It's fine if he doesn't like it, since he can't walk anyway, it's useless, just break it off."

Ling He was also forced to show anger, and snorted coldly: "Master Qi has raised a good son, who is well-dressed and looks like a man on the outside, but behind his back is just a beast's heart. Is this also due to Master Qi's precepts and deeds? How to deal with enemies by rape first and then kill? It’s really embarrassing to spread the word!”

Looking at it from Qi Baoshan's point of view, it looked like someone's father-in-law was watching the young couple bicker and quarrel, and there were some ambiguous fetters mixed with the fierce tongue.After all, it was rumored in circles that Boss Yan and the male vixen had already slept in the same bed, as if everyone had seen it with their own eyes.

The three of them had their own thoughts, they were all probing, and they were all hiding, every sentence was half-true and false, it was hard to tell who was acting, they were all too involved in the drama.

Master Qi stared at Ling He's feet: "Your legs are really disabled."

Yan Xiaodao quickly interfaced: "I tried it, but it didn't respond."

Qi Baoshan took out his left hand from the cotton jacket, and strode towards Ling He with his five fingers that didn't look too rough, making a sound of bone making, "It just so happens that I will try it too."

In the next second, a Yan Xiaodao was suddenly wedged between Qi Baoshan and Ling He, and the movement was extremely fast in a direct parallel teleportation.Yan Xiaodao's expression was stern: "Godfather..."

Master Qi suddenly asked, "Where's your knife?"

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

Master Qi was expressionless: "Do you have that steel knife on your body? Give it to me."

Yan Xiaodao stood with his back stiff, and of course the steel knife was on his body, hidden under a neat and elegant suit.

Ling He also sat stiffly in the wheelchair and did not speak, his eyes aimed at the father and son from bottom to top, and his thin lips bit all the thrilling emotions to the corner of his mouth.Qi Baoshan, with a pair of lenses, sees through his eyes with a shadowy effect, which looks unpredictable and unfathomable. At this moment, he suddenly took a big step forward and directly searched for something, ripping off Yan Xiaodao's shirt!

The invisible gunpowder smoke in the room drives away the humidity, and the temperature spirals rapidly, as if sparks can be seen flying from the corners of the dark walls.

The godson has hidden a few knives in his waist, but where are they hidden? The heart of Lao Tzu is like a mirror, like pine needles lined in the white snow, which can be seen clearly through the white shirt.

"Why bother godfather? Leave me someone who is perfect." Yan Xiaodao's voice was kept to a minimum, but the words were clear and not cowardly.

"Isn't his leg useless? It's better to cut off the two feet if they are in the way." Qi Baoshan still made sense.

Yan Xiaodao's shirt was ripped off, exposing a wheat-yellow chest.He couldn't and shouldn't do anything to his godfather, seeing Qi Baoshan reach out and take a ten-inch slender steel knife from his arms.

Yan Xiaodao expressed disappointment: "You really want to cut off the hands and feet, how can I keep it? I have no interest in raising a pig. Godfather, for my sake, let him go."

Qi Baoshan looked directly into Xiaodao's eyes: "You know what this kid is doing this time, if I spare him, can he spare me?!"

Ling He's hands that were manipulating the wheelchair were ready to go, and then withdrew, but his ankle was so painful that he couldn't use his strength. At this time, he couldn't fly even if he wanted to, and it was even more impossible to climb rocks and walls.However, he saw that Yan Xiaodao, who was standing in front of him, used some unknown method to wrap Lord Qi's right hand as fast as lightning.When Yan Xiaodao was attacking Qi Baoshan in his direction with a knife, he pinched Lord Qi's wrist and fingers and stood up to let the slender blade penetrate into his ribs.

Both Qi Baoshan and Ling He were stunned by this sudden change for an instant, staring at the person in the middle with wide eyes.

Among the three people in the house, the expert in wielding knives naturally still favors Yan Xiaodao.Whoever he wanted the sharp knife to enter must be the abdomen. Others were not as quick as his, and his fingers would not have such vicious explosive power.

Xiaodao, you... Master Qi crushed these three characters between his teeth, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and the moment he exerted force, he hurried back.The two wrists and fingers were entangled together, immediately presenting a tug of war between you and me. It turned out that Qi Baoshan wanted to take it back, but Yan Xiaodao didn't say a word, and without fear, he sent the tip of the knife straight to the space between the two ribs under his left chest. Fragile diaphragm.

From the angle where Ling He was sitting, he couldn't see that the tip of the knife penetrated the snow-white shirt smoothly and poked out a spot of blood.

From that spot, the color of blood smeared like a light fur on a horse, just like drips of ink smudged on the snow wave paper to create a picture scroll of clouds and mist covering the mountains, but this time the swirling cloud pattern presents a dazzling Crimson.

Even the sight of the knife can't see the back.Ling He subconsciously leaned forward and stretched his arms, grabbing his clothes with his fingertips.Ling He wanted to catch him, Xiaodao, are you not stupid?The old fox Qi Baoshan is clearly testing you, so you're playing three knives and six holes with him?Are you serious? ...

Yan Xiaodao's breathing was steady, and his face remained unchanged: "Godfather, seeing that I did my best for you in the past, and rewarded me with a full beard and tail, I will be grateful for the rest of my life."

Qi Baoshan smiled bitterly: "Xiaodao, are you threatening my servant?"

In fact, it's not even a threat. With the relationship between the two, if this matter gets out, people in the know will definitely say that it is Qi Baoshan's inhumanity, it is simply too unreasonable!He, Yan Xiaodao, has made great contributions to Boss Qi's hard work in Linwan over the years, and today he begged Master Qi to "reward" a beauty he likes, even if you don't allow him to even use a knife, it's a bit of a pain in the ass A donkey, a rabbit, a dead dog, and the way to kill people's love, who will work for you in the future?

Yan Xiaodao let the bloodstain spread out on the lower part of his chest: "I dare not threaten you, I am not qualified to intervene in the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, godfather, I took the knife for him today, is it enough?"

Qi Baoshan's pupils constricted suddenly behind the lenses: "Xiaodao, are you just for... him?"

Yan Xiaodao rubbed against his ribs regardless of the strength of his breathing and speaking, making the crimson cloud mountain look even more beautiful, and said: "Even if this knife has already cut off his left foot, I beg godfather to give me another knife." , counted as someone who chopped off his right foot, let’s forget about today’s matter.”

In fact, there is no need for Ling He to feel distressed and worry secretly, and Yan Xiaodao is not stupid, this is far from the time to fight for his life, he did not intend to really stab himself.

Within the gang, "three knives and six holes" is the most ruthless and severe self-imposed punishment. It is generally only used at two times, to punish the traitor who betrayed his master and begged for glory and betrayed his brother, or if Yan Xiaodao wants to betray Qi Ye one day and leave completely this place.All three stabs were pierced, and basically his life was lost.

At this time, the knife was held in Yan Xiaodao's hand, and it truly corresponded to the four words "with ease", and Qi Baoshan might not be able to tell how freely he advances and retreats.The tip of the knife had penetrated into his ribs by a centimeter or a centimeter, and he knew it by heart, but there was some blood on the surface, it didn't hit any internal organs, it wouldn't penetrate, and he wouldn't sacrifice his life here.

It depends on who is more cruel and who is softer.

……

That evening in the small black room in the basement, the confrontation between the three finally seemed like Qi Baoshan's heart softened.

Qi Baoshan pulled out the point of the knife when he was about to make a second stab, and threw the lancet with one palm, and it silently pierced into the opposite wall, as if piercing into his own heart.

Qi Baoshan's well-maintained face and skin have gone through a lot of vicissitudes in an instant, which can only be attributed to the bad damp atmosphere in the basement, which ruined his skin and face in just a few minutes.Ling He looked up at this person, watching that white, tender and soft shell slough off, waiting to see what kind of real face will be revealed underneath.

Qi Baoshan's eyelids drooped, and he waved his hand at the knife: "You go out first, I'll talk to Mr. Xiao Ling."

Yan Xiaodao's shirt was hanging outside, his chest was red, but he was not ready to leave.He also understands that he is the only one in this house who can protect Ling He completely.The words Ling He once scolded him, "How can you protect me in front of your godfather who is as affectionate as Hai En and as heavy as a mountain" deeply hurt him.

Qi Baoshan sighed, and said seriously: "I won't touch him, I won't hurt him, Mr. Xiaoling and I will catch up alone, Xiaodao, you go out."

"Thank you, President Yan, for your righteousness. Don't worry, you can go out first." Ling He also said.

The door to the basement was slammed shut, shutting all private conversations between the doors.

……

Yan Xiaodao came out of the basement unwillingly and unwillingly. The blood-stained shirt was shocking, which shocked all the brothers gathered around the living room, but he waved his hand to indicate "no problem", thinking of Ling He safety.

He didn't know how Master Qi planned to reminisce about the old days with Ling He, and he was unavoidably uneasy, fearing that Master Qi would beat Ling He who was powerless to fight back.And the content of reminiscing about the past should be kept from him every sentence, and he can't let him know a little bit?

……

Yan Xiaodao really couldn't listen to this reminiscence.

Qi Baoshan bent down and humbly asked the junior for confirmation: "Mr. Xiao Ling, I will ask you two questions.

"The first thing is, who picked out a pile of rotten dead bones that no one has been able to find for 15 years, and then stabbed them to the police, so that the dead who evaporated from the world can see the light of day again. A murder case that had already entered the loess?

"Second thing, who sent me that message, asking me to go to the 'cloud number' to deal with you? I've been thinking about it these days, and I missed the best time to get rid of you. I didn't think about it until today. Understand, I always thought that the message was sent by that person, so I was very suspicious. In fact... you informed me, you spread the news to everyone, you set up a trap to lure us all to board the ship and wait for the opportunity to do it, yes ?"

Ling He's face was covered by Qi Baoshan's broad back, and at this moment he moved away from the angle, his handsome face with ponytail moved out of the shadow, and nodded gracefully: "I am ashamed, Master Qi, you are so smart, no wonder I caught you You don't even show up on board."

Master Qi laughed at himself and said, "I'm so smart! It's just that in your eyes, I'm a little stronger than Xiaodao's brain?"

Ling He rolled his eyes with disdain, and complained in his heart, I keep the knife in my heart, no one can compare to him with a finger or a strand of hair, how can you be better than him?

The author has something to say: a little explanation: the plot is not complicated, the bright line is Mr. Mai’s case, the dark line is the old case 15 years ago, the avenging angel designed to get some innocent people involved in the new case again in order to avenge the old case, This is the connection between two irrelevant events, and it is enough to go straight to the thinking.Of course, the deeper "circle" that Mr. Mai explained is a more difficult problem to be solved in the second half.