Chapter 1764

There was silence around, only the man's clothes rubbed the tile floor, making a "rustling" sound

Heavy and oppressive.

Finally, someone's psychology can't bear to send out a sob.

Qimo suddenly turned his head, and the movement reminded him: there are still a group of "remaining party" here, and he would like to be quick!

And where he could see, people were in danger, and all of them were pale. The "death threat" which had just been reduced suddenly shrouded in their heads --

"I am innocent! I didn't talk to Mr. Yin alone. I just work with my salary! It's him. He often talks to Mr. Yin! " A woman jumped out, and in order to save her life, she pointed her finger at a middle-aged man nearby. He is the manager of the personnel department of the resort hotel.

The identified man was in a cold sweat and waved his hands: "I swear that Mr. Yin has never talked to me about personal matters. I don't know what business Mr. Yin is doing now! Conscience of heaven and earth, I'm a regular wage! If there is a problem You! As a receptionist, you get a lot of money every month. Are you Mr. Yin's

"Nonsense!" The front desk blushed and argued fiercely.

Fear and anger are two emotions that can easily be confused.

Soon -

these people's fear of death completely turned into anger at each other. The situation was so noisy that it almost got out of control. Everyone was competing to expose each other's black material, and the dog bit dog proved that the other party was dirtier than himself. It seems that you can get the right to live.

And the real innocent people, also crowded inside, wailing, yelling at "you brutes.". At first glance, it seems less innocent.

"Enough!" Qi Mo drank and came out, finally picked up the gun, the black muzzle of the gun was facing the group in front of him, "count you bad luck."

He can no longer tell whether they are good or bad. Every one of them may be an accomplice in killing his mother. They are not worthy of living

"Zhi --!"

There was a sudden brake on the car body and it stopped at the door of the crematorium.

This area is empty at night, except for the green lighting on the top of the main crematorium building, and there is no light shadow on the road. A gust of night wind made Qiao Sangyu shiver for a moment, then looked up at the cold, dark and horrible house, and his body was stiff again.

It's really frightening to come to such a place at night.

She searched for a circle and found Qimo's car by the side of the road. The light in the car was still on. There was a person sitting in the driver's seat. Qiao Sangyu hurriedly ran over and knocked on the window. When he saw that the man inside was not Qimo, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "where are the Qimo people?"

"Miss Joe?" The subordinates were originally listless. When they saw Qiao Sangyu coming, they were stunned, and then their eyes quickly turned happy. They quickly opened the door and pulled Qiao Sangyu inside. "Great! Qi Shao is in it. Come with me! "

He seemed to have finally found a way to stop it.

"Good!" Qiao Sangyu nodded and strode to follow him in spite of the cold and humid night air and the potholes on the ground. While walking, she asked, "Qi Mo really want to burn Li Qinzhi's body?"

The crematorium is full of trouble. It seems that this is not true!

But what was his purpose?

For the ad hoc group, what Qi Mo burned is their evidence, which is easy to be regarded as the accomplice of Yin Xiao He will not let Qi Mo go! And now the enemy is dark and I know that once Yin Xiao gets the news, he can't know where to "attack".

"More than that The subordinate's face was bitter. Things were not as simple as Qiao Sangyu said, "Qi Shao caught a lot of people and said they were going to kill them! And after killing "Solve it on the spot."

He couldn't find the right language to describe such a real and tragic massacre. He could only use a euphemistic way to sigh and speed up his pace: "Miss Qiao, we'd better hurry up!"

"What?"

Qiao Sangyu's heart sank hard, because of the words "kill" and "solve", his heart felt cold: Qi Mo, what are you doing?

"Here." The subordinate pushes open a side door, here is the shortcut to the side of the body burner, "if we hurry up, we may still have time."

But after all, there was no time for anything.

Qiao Sangyu stopped at the door of the waiting room panting, but the room had returned to a state of desolation. Qi Mo is sitting on the edge of a mahogany table with his back to her direction. There is a subordinate standing in front of him and reporting to him. In the visible field of vision, there is a lot of blood left

Others All dead?

Dead in his hands?

Qiao Sangyu's face was gray, and he moved back to his eyes. His sight finally stayed on Qimo's back. He didn't find her coming, but he still told the subordinate with drooping head: "don't clean up here. It's OK for anyone to see tomorrow. It doesn't matter how much trouble you make."

Blood, bones, he did not want to cover up.He's declaring war on Yin Xiao!

I wish the world knew.

Subordinates nodded, a "good" word, then no longer dare to have below.

"In addition," but Qimo did not give up. After a pause, he continued to ask, "have you found those people who help Yin Xiao do logistics?"

He is determined to disintegrate Yin Xiao's power. Now, the more cruel he is, the greater his attack will be.

"There is It's a bit of a look. " The subordinate nodded his head.

"Well, I'll wait here." Qi Mo's speed of speech does not change, the cold voice does not change, quietly finish the second half of the sentence, "find them, bring them here."

Tonight, we'll solve it together.

"But..." The subordinates hesitated for a moment, but they could only nod, "OK."

What Qi Mo wants to do is known to all.

And Qiao Sangyu, standing at the door, couldn't see it at last

"Qimo!" She spoke and walked step by step into the bloody room. "What are you doing?"

Her voice is very light.

It's hard for her to summarize her feelings at this time: doubt? Shocked? disappointment? Can't describe, but every mood has.

Qi Mo's back was obviously stiff.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Qiao Sangyu would come suddenly, and he felt a sense of loss. However, this kind of feeling only lasted for a second, and he soon adjusted to it. Looking back, his face had returned to apathy and indifference, and he did not feel anything wrong with what he had done.

"Why did you come?" He jumped down from the table and walked slowly to her. His face was calm and his voice softened a little. "It's so late. What's the matter?"

He tried to touch her, but when he touched her finger, he was stunned, and she couldn't help shrinking.

He is because of the cold temperature between her fingers; she is because of the blood on his hands.

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