Chapter 585

Liang qiange found a pair of scissors, took out a sheet from the cabinet, cut the sheets into one by one, and then took the cloth strip to tie up the man on the ground.

When binding, Liang qiange searched the body by the way. No surprise, nothing was found.

Liang Qian'an sent a picture to a man by his mobile phone.

Then he put his mobile phone into his pocket and said to Bo Xiuyi, "I'll go out and come back soon."

Bo Xiu frowned.

Liang qiange bent down again and called Su Jing'an under the bed: "come out."

Su Jingan climbed out carefully.

Su Jing'an is very scared now, especially when he comes to see the scarlet blood on the carpet, he is even more scared to kneel on the spot. He is afraid to say: "nvxia, spare your life..."

Liang qiange twisted his eyebrows: "what nonsense."

Su Jing'an is now regretting, especially regretting. He felt that he had been blind before, and he had teased Liang qiange. Brother Xiuchen also reminded him not to provoke Liang qiange. He had to listen and die. If the mother yecha saw that he was not happy, what should he do?

"I'm going out now." Liang qiange said to Su Jing'an, "you are here. Take good care of your brother-in-law. You are not allowed to open the curtains and show up. Be honest and wait for me to come back, and take this one."

Liang qiange handed the fruit knife with blood to Su Jing'an.

Su Jingan was startled and instinctively stepped back.

Liang qiange felt that he was too timid. With a "tut" voice of disgust, he could not help but thrust the handle of the knife into his hand and said, "look at this man. Remember, no one is allowed to open the door except me."

After leaving the room, Liang qiange continued to walk up the stairs.

Then up is the roof, the general hotel roof is blocked, except for staff, ordinary guests can not enter.

But at this moment, the top floor door is open, the lock is falsely hung on the bolt, take it down.

Liang qiange took the lock down, pushed open the door, and walked in.

There is no one on the top floor. It's a nice day today. It's cold in winter in southern cities. It's rare to have such warm sunshine.

Liang qiange went to the edge of the roof and looked down.

On the 30th floor, Liang qiange touched the edge of the wall and walked slowly to the right. As she walked and looked, she quickly scanned the surrounding environment of the hotel building, especially the traffic roads, one-way roads, two-way roads and zebra crossing.

After watching, she left the rooftop and hung the lock back before she left.

When she went down to the 30th floor, there was no room for her to return to. Instead, she went to the small terrace at the end of the corridor. Instead of going out of the balcony, she just stood in the shade inside the balcony and looked outside.

After standing on the terrace for about ten minutes, she turned around and knocked on the door of room 3011 again.

"Who?" Inside came Bo Xiuyi's voice.

Liang qiange said, "it's me."

When the door was opened, Su Jingan, with a fruit knife and a watchful face, came to open the door.

Su Jing'an is like a frightened bird, holding a fruit knife, like holding a talisman, the whole person looks very tense.

Liang qiange walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, looked at Su Jing'an and asked, "are you so afraid?"

Su Jing'an was about to cry: "sister, what do you say?"

Liang qiange smacked his lips and took a look at the other two people in the room. Bo Xiu was the same as before. There was nothing wrong with him. However, the man on the ground was getting paler and paler because his wound had not stopped bleeding and he lost too much blood. He looked like he was going to faint at any time.

Su Jing'an was a good citizen. He had never done anything against the law and discipline since he was young. He handed back the fruit knife to Liang qiange, and said with flattery: "you'd better take it, elder sister."

Liang qiange took the fruit knife, held the handle, and patted his fingers with the blade.

Su Jingan looks at her, and her body is about to shake. She is very young and almost Parkinson's.

Liang qiange looked up and down at the man on the ground. After a while, she said to Su Jing'an, "cut a piece of cloth and help him wrap it up."

Su Jing An glared round eyes and pointed to the tip of his nose: "me?"

Liang qiange raised his eyes: "not willing?"

Su Jing'an was so staring at by her that her hair was all up and down, and she said quickly, "yes, yes, I don't want to be told by my sister!"

When Su Jing'an bandaged a man on the ground, Bo Xiu also asked Liang qiange, "don't give him to the police?"

Liang qiange said: "it's not urgent. The people behind him have not come forward."

Bo Xiuyi said: "he has never returned. His colleagues may think that he has been exposed. Maybe they have withdrawn."

Liang qiange laughed and did not speak.

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at 2:30 p.m.

An hour and a half has passed.Liang qiange has been looking at the mobile phone midway, but no one has been calling.

Towards three o'clock, there was a knock on the door.

Liang qiange squints and looks at Bo Xiu.

"Who?" Bo Xiuyi asked

There was no answer outside.

Liang qiange goes to Bo Xiuyi's back, pushes his wheelchair, pushes him into the bathroom, and then gives Su Jing an a look.

Su Jingan quickly followed him into the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Liang qiange walks to the door. She holds a fruit knife in one hand and slowly presses the door handle with the other hand. The door opens.

There is no one outside, Liang qiange dare not be careless, cautious did not stick out his head.

But did not expect, at this time, a string of "jingling" mobile phone ring, from below.

Liang qiange looked down and looked outside the door. A white mobile phone was lying quietly on the ground. The screen was on. A string of pure numbers appeared on the screen.

Liang qiange picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

The phone was hung up the next second.

Liang qiange frowned. When he was in doubt, a text message was displayed on the top of the mobile phone screen.

There's only one word on it - bang.

This is provocation.

It's also a demonstration.

Liang qiange clenched her mobile phone. At this time, Su Jing'an's mobile phone rang in her pocket, and she quickly picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, Bo Xiushen's voice came: "the target is locked. We are pursuing."

Liang qiange immediately asked, "which side?"

Bo Xiushen said, "East."

Liang qiange said: "there is a three branch road one hundred meters away in the East. The time for changing traffic lights is 70 seconds. The left side of the Sancha road leads to Tianyu square, the right side leads to Fu'an street, and the front is directly to the airport."

"They should be going to the airport," Bo said

"No, it's Fu'an street," Liang said. "Fu'an Street bypasses a silver building and can enter the main road of the airport from one-way street to Cibei main street."

On the other end of the phone, suddenly fell silent.

Liang qiange thought he was dead and called out, "thin Xiushen."

Bo Xiushen said, "they are in Cibei main street."

Liang qiange was stunned: "the direction has been determined..."

"They." Bo Xiushen interrupted Liang qiange with a cold tone: "my parents."

There is a teahouse on cibeizheng street, a time-honored brand in Ancheng city. Less than 200 meters away from the teahouse, there is a jewelry store. Su Mu and Yu Sulan are buying jewelry in the jewelry store.

Liang qiange swallowed his saliva and immediately clenched his fist.