Chapter 1391

"Alas, what can I do... What can I do..." Zeng Shiqi circled around the room and sat uneasy.

He suddenly stopped, picked up the box beside the sofa and put it down on the table.

Open the suitcase and see dozens of neatly placed banknotes.

"Qian liming, son of a bitch." Zeng Shiqi scolded bitterly, "money is a good thing, but can you transfer it? How can I run with these two suitcases of money?"

His eyes rolled and his ears pricked up.

After a while, Zeng Shiqi buckled the box again, got up, came to the door and opened the door.

The bodyguard standing at the door grinned and said, "Yo, Taoist Zeng, what's up?"

"Er... Ha ha ha," said Zeng Shiqi with a dry smile, raised his hand and rubbed his stomach. "I didn't feel well at dinner. I want to go out for a walk."

"Ouch, it may be indigestion. Don't take a walk. Let me find a doctor for you."

"No, No." Zeng Shiqi quickly waved his hand and retracted one foot just out of the door. "I'm an old problem. Just take a few rounds in the living room."

"Oh, have a good rest. Don't worry, we're watching at the door. Don't even want a fly to fly in."

"Ha ha, it's hard for you brothers." Zeng Shiqi twitched in the corners of his eyes and closed the door again.

"What's wrong with him!" he cursed a dirty word, locked the door from the inside, and walked back to the sofa to sit down.

"Big families are really in trouble." Zeng Shiqi shouted to himself and grabbed the cup on the tea table. "Qian Liming wants to wait until the evening to see if he can be sure."

He suddenly put the cup down again: "sure or not? I don't know. Anyway, I can't wait to die because I have got the money. Qian Liming is a cruel bastard. If he kills me and buries me, who can I talk to?"

Zeng Shiqi got up again, picked up his bulging small cloth bag and went upstairs. He broke into a room, gently opened the window and looked down.

After that, he ran to several rooms upstairs, opened the windows one by one and looked out. Finally, he determined that there was no one to guard except the main door.

"Hoo, God help me." Zeng Shiqi took his small cloth bag off his shoulder with a sigh of relief, turned back and poured the contents on the bed.

Compass, bell, peach wood sword, Rune paper

He didn't want any of these abducted objects, but picked up a set of plain clothes stuffed in the innermost part of the cloth bag.

Zeng Shiqi took off his green cloth robe and changed the suit into his body. Then he hurried downstairs, picked up the suitcase containing money next to the sofa and walked towards the bathroom.

He carefully opened the window of the bathroom and looked outside. Immediately, the whole person was like a slippery loach and got out of the window.

His feet fell steadily to the ground. Zeng Shiqi held the suitcase in his arms and looked around vigilantly. Seeing no one around, he began to run wildly.

Lushui villa is heavily guarded. Zeng Shiqi's heart beats faster, shrinks his neck, speeds up, and drills wherever it's dark.

He ran out only twenty or thirty meters away. He had just got into the woods. He suddenly felt a trip under his feet, and then the whole man fell forward uncontrollably.

"Ouch!" Zeng Shiqi exclaimed, fell face down and knocked his mouth on a stone.

His whole face was twisted with pain. He couldn't help raising his hand and touching his front incisors. It was empty.

The fall was so cruel that Zeng Shiqi's front teeth were knocked away.

His hands are wet. I think he has shed a lot of blood. The strong smell of blood filled his mouth, making him take a cold breath and curl up gently.

After a while, Zeng Shiqi was able to relax. He stood up with one hand on the ground and touched his feet.

He felt a rope.

"Shit..." Zeng Shiqi's face turned green. "Who is he so wicked? I'm his eighth generation ancestors..."

After his front teeth flew, his speech was a little windy. He scolded vaguely, picked up his suitcase and stumbled forward.

This time, I didn't go seven or eight steps away, and suddenly stumbled under my feet. The box in my hand took off and flew out.

"Shit!" Zeng Shiqi leaned and fell to the ground with another "plop", showing his teeth in pain.

He sat up and touched his feet. He found that there was another rope right on his ankle.

Zeng Shiqi was furious: "who is he!"

"Ha ha, ha ha..." a burst of hearty laughter came from the woods not far from him.

Zeng Shiqi was instantly alert and stared round at the direction of the sound, but only saw a dark one: "who?"

"Ha ha..." the flashlight suddenly lit up and Qian Liming sat down on the ground with a smile. "No, no, brother, I can't help it. It's so funny! Ha ha ha!"

While talking, Qian Liming took a flashlight on Zeng Shiqi's face, covered his stomach and smiled back and forth: "look at what he's fallen into! Ha ha..."

Another direction also lit up a flashlight. Li Qing stood up from the small trees: "Taoist Zeng, it's so late. Are you going out for a walk?"

Zeng Shiqi looked around with the flashlight that suddenly lit up. He saw that a dozen ropes were tied to the ground in this small forest. It was obvious that they were preparing for themselves.

"Fuck me." his eyes twitched violently. "I fell today."

Qian Liming patted his ass and stood up. He stepped carefully over the ropes and stood not far from Zeng Shiqi. He bent down and picked up the suitcase containing money. He smiled: "boy, I'm so easy to cheat when I'm old money? Don't do porcelain work without this diamond. Do you understand?"

Zeng Shiqi's Adam's apple rolled violently and his voice was hoarse and dry: "boss Qian, I really don't stand up for justice, but I haven't made any big mistakes. Can you let me go?"

"So..." Qian Liming asked, "do you admit you lied to me?"

"At this stage, if I say no, I'm afraid you don't believe it." Zeng Shiqi moved his body and rubbed his waist with cold air. "I'm not a Taoist. I committed a case in Yanjing three years ago and fled south. Later, I sneaked into Lingang. I'll do whatever I make money."

Qian Liming sneered: "Oh, you are straightforward. Tell me, did you find Luo Jun or did he find you?"

"It's wrong. I don't have anything to do with the Luo family. A few days ago, I heard a friend say that the Luo family's house is haunted, so I deliberately asked someone to help spread the news, saying that my magic is all over the sky and can catch ghosts and ward off evil spirits. Then your men invited me."

Zeng Shiqi quickly explained that he supported the ground with one hand and wanted to get up, but Qian Liming kicked him in the chest and fell down again.

"Do you think I'm a bluff?" Qian Liming glared. "I've been checked. Luo Jun doesn't have an uncle at all. You two make it clear that you're working together to fool me, and now you don't admit it?"

By the strong light flashlight in his hand, Zeng Shiqi narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to block his face.

"Boss Qian, I really didn't lie. You have to believe me. I don't know why the Luo family made up a lie. At that time, they just wanted to cheat him and find a credible excuse. You know, there are a lot of chaos among such aristocratic families. Even if there is no such thing, it's always common for a few people to die in the old house..."

Qian Liming wanted to beat him, but Li Qing suddenly opened his mouth: "well, he didn't lie."

"Even if I didn't lie, I can't swallow it." Qian Liming wheezed and gasped. "I can't spare him, or how can I get along in Mingtai?"

As soon as Zeng Shiqi's face changed, he quickly begged Li Qing for mercy: "Master Li, you are a big man. Please help me beg for mercy and bypass my life."

"OK." Li Qing waved his hand, walked to him and stood still. "Is Zeng Shiqi your real name?"

"Yes."

"That's interesting." Li Qing narrowed her eyes slightly. "Lao Qian is well-informed in Mingtai. He can deceive you. He's very capable."

Zeng Shiqi took a sharp blow from the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Li, are you praising me or scolding me?"

"Of course I'm praising you." Li Qing said faintly, "we can not pursue this matter."

Qian Liming hurriedly said, "brother, this..."

As soon as Li Qing waved his hand, he turned to Zeng Shiqi and said, "do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand, understand." Zeng Shiqi nodded quickly, "thank you, Mr. Li, thank you, boss Qian..."

"Well," Li Qing said softly, "where can I find you?"

Zeng Shiqi hesitated for a moment and then said, "there's a black season bar on the eighth highway. It's opened by my friend. I've lived there for half a year."

"OK, you can go. But remember, don't want to run. You know who I am, and you should know that even if you run overseas, you can't escape my palm."

"Yes, I understand." Zeng Shiqi nodded repeatedly, got up flustered, covered his mouth and limped away.

Li Qing stared at his shaky back and breathed a sigh of relief: "Lao Qian, inform the front and let him go."

"Elder brother, what do you mean?" Qian Liming blinked. "I've seen many such bastards, so I should clean them up!"

"Have you ever seen such a powerful one?" Li Qing took a slight pick on the tip of her eyebrows and turned to stare at him. "Lao Qian, since this man can deceive you, it is enough to show that he is outstanding. He will release news in a short time to attract your ideas. This kind of news network can not be operated by ordinary people."

"Brother, what do you mean..."

"This man is of great use to me. Keep it for me." Li Qing said slowly. "OK, let's go back. Xiaomei should be back soon."

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