Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

According to Mr. Xu, when they took Ji Shu away, they wanted to throw him down the mountain on a rainy night and pretend it was a car accident.

Because the old guy was afraid that the matter would be exposed, the old guy didn't use his own people, and agreed to pay the final payment after the limelight passed, so he didn't contact the other party after that day.

Now Ji Shu is dead or alive, how does he know?

early morning.

The room was still warm, Shi Yan sat on the sofa and drank tea slowly.

Everyone is busy looking for Ji Shu.

Even Ye Yin had been answering the phone all night, and at the last call, he walked over holding the phone: "I've already sent people to look for it." He seemed to have been scolded on the other end of the phone, frowning, unwilling Wish to add: "You, you shouldn't worry."

"En." Shi Yan held the cup and didn't answer right away.

He had been sitting for a long time, his bones were stiff, and it took him a second to react after he had completely listened to the words.

"Can you help?" Shi Yan stood up, looked at Ye Yin with flickering eyes, and handed something over: "Have someone send this to the police station, contact the police."

He kept the recording pen in his arms all the time, and he still had his body temperature on it.

Ye Yin glanced down, raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

As expected, this person is still ruthless, and the old guy surnamed Xu probably won't be able to escape now.

"But if you find him, he's dead." His back slowed down, and he said in a low voice, "you don't need to tell me."

Ah San rushed in suddenly: "I found it!"

He couldn't find Ji Shuren, but he couldn't find the buyer Xu Lao had contacted. Following this line, he finally found one of them named Li Jiang.The man had probably already been cleaned up when he was brought in, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his hands were bound, he kicked Ah San, and knelt down in front of Shi Yan.

Li Jiang raised his head and saw the man sitting on the sofa, his face was bloodless.

He then chuckled and said inarticulately, "Boss Shi?"

Shi Yan asked softly: "You know me?"

"That's not true," Li Jiang shook his head and said, "Your boss had a big business and had long admired his name, but what do you want to do now? Cut off my hand? Or something else? I'm not afraid!"

When Shi Yan heard this, she leaned down slightly, looked at him carefully, opened her eyes and smiled: "Aren't you really afraid?"

Li Jiang shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, you won't be afraid if you come out to play around! If I hum a word, my surname is not Li!"

Shi Yan listened amusedly, it turns out that there are such old-fashioned lines these days.

"Here comes the knife." He turned around and told Ah San.

Ah San didn't say much, and immediately picked up the knife that had just been sharpened, not to mention people, he also chopped off several hundred catties of beef bones.

Shi Yan held the handle of the knife and wiped it carefully with a paper towel, and walked over, a cold light flashed on Li Jiang's face, his complexion was ashen, and he quickly closed his eyes.

"Wait a minute," at this moment, he heard Shi Yan say, "I forgot the towel and gauze, you go and prepare it, so that he won't bleed to death when the time comes."

Ah San was reluctant: "Is it necessary?"

"Of course, after all today... you can wait slowly." Shi Yan Youyou said, her long and narrow phoenix eyes raised lightly.

Ah San had no choice but to go to the bathroom to find a towel, Shi Yan was very gentle, walked up to Li Jiang, spread out the mat under his hands, and patted his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"You..." Li Jiang tremblingly did not curse, seeing him aiming the tip of the knife at his little finger, he was heartbroken, and his tongue was bitten by the root of his teeth.

"Oh, it's off."

The expected sympathy didn't come, this time the upright blade stuck between his fingers.

It was only one centimeter short, and the little finger was useless.

"You're so fucking scary!" Li Jiang looked at his hands with bloodshot eyes, his knees softened into tofu brains, knelt down, and wailed loudly: "Brother, I beg you to stop playing, okay?!"

Shi Yan shook her head, her tone could be called gentle: "Mr. Li, you know that I have always been very patient."

Li Jiang stammered, "I said..."

There is an old garbage incineration plant in the outskirts of Jiangcheng, [-] kilometers away from Jiangcheng. Where is Ji Shu?

A dark-colored usv jumped across the highway, ran through dozens of red lights, and entered a small road outside the city at an alarming speed.

The road was full of broken stones and branches, and the car was like taking off on a roller coaster. Ah San was terrified and wailed repeatedly: "Brother Ninth, I'm about to run out of deductions!"

Shi Yan stared at the front without saying a word.

Rainwater fell through the gaps in the windows, the visibility was very low, and there was no light at all in the gray forest clouds in the distance.

That place is only cleaned every half a month, and if it is later, it will be too late.

He wants to bring Ji Shu back before dawn.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a small slope.

Usually there are no people here, there is a lot of garbage at the door, weeds grow to half the height of a person, and there are dirty yellow mud pits everywhere.

"The door is locked." Shi Yan flicked on the flashlight, his eyes fell on the big lock, and he frowned heavily.

Ah San asked, "Shall I pry open the door?"

"No need." Shi Yan looked around, picked up the bench in the grass, took a few steps back, smashed the glass with a "bang", and did not forget to tell Ah San: "You stay here."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up a few steps.

There is no light in the iron shed, and the roof is leaking again. Shi Yan looked through the weak light, and saw the broken soda cans and bottles on the ground, the buckets of instant noodles that had been eaten, garbage, * *, all the smells were intertwined, stench Make him want to throw up.

Smearing Hei walked dozens of steps cautiously, but he stopped suddenly.

Not far away, the humanoid thing lay in a corner of the ground, as if dead.

Shi Yan took a slow breath and lowered her body, opened her eyes wide and tried to look over, suddenly a hand covered his lips from behind, and said hoarsely: "Don't move, be careful that I will molest you,"

The heavy breathing from behind rose and fell.

Shi Yan pushed away the hand and turned her head, meeting that pale face.

After a long while, he said, "Are you still alive?"

"Yeah." Ji Shu stared at him with glowing eyes, and hooked his lips: "I'm not dead. How can I die with you here?"

After Ji Shu finished speaking, he reached out, grabbed the back of his head and took him into his arms, hugged him, and kissed him deeply with all his strength.

It's a good thing I can't die, otherwise, if I didn't see you for a second, I'm afraid I'll die with regret.

Shi Yan refrained from moving, but frowned quietly - at this time he had a cleanliness addiction, Ji Shu's mouth had a strong smell of blood, and he hadn't brushed his teeth yet.

But luckily you didn't die.

Fortunately, you are fine.

He thought about this quietly, and relaxed his eyebrows.

Ji Shu let go, Shi Yan pursed her lips and took a flashlight to shine on him, and found that he looked a lot thinner, an inch below the eyelid was cut open, the wound spread to the chin, and the flesh had already turned black hideously.

Shi Yan's eyelashes trembled, and when he looked again, he found that his wrists were also tied with wires, and the wires pinched into the flesh, turning white.

"Am I ugly now?" Ji Shu clenched his fists and laughed muffledly. He changed the subject when he had nothing to say, coughed, and asked in a low voice, "How did you crawl in? Did you get hurt?"

Shi Yan knew what he was thinking, and replied seriously: "I learned it when I was young. Why are you here?"

"I originally thought..." Ji Shu paused, and looked at him with a smile: "But when I thought that I would not be able to see you after I died, I gave up the idea, but they gave me medicine, I can't go out again, it almost stinks to death."

Shi Yan nodded: "You stink now."

Ji Shu laughed softly.

"Then, little uncle," he tilted his head, smiled innocently, and looked at him without blinking, "are you coming to pick me up?"