Chapter 492

There are countless guns, which represent terror that cannot even be described in words.

Thinking of the tragedy at the East Wharf that day, ye Ziyang closed his eyes and heard his mobile phone say, "I'm afraid it has something to do with Ouyang Mingyu."

Ouyang Mingyu? It's him again.

Ye Ziyang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter, please make it clear."

Wang Xiyu was surprised that this incident had something to do with Ouyang Mingyu. In his memory, Ouyang Mingyue was not such an arrogant person.

If the wanton massacre at the East Wharf is related to Ouyang Mingyu, it means that Ouyang's water is deeper than they think.

He took a deep breath, pressed this terrible idea to the bottom of his heart, and then said: "on the day Lai Ping was killed, it was said that Ouyang Mingyu had met a man named Ma San. Most importantly, no one has seen Ma San since then. "

Ma San?

Ye Ziyang searched from the memory, and there was no memory of this person.

"I don't know him."

"Compared with Lai Ping, Ma San is a minion. But he also has a group of brothers who are good at information. We suspect that Ma San must have said something before he was killed, which is related to Lai Ping. "

Wang Xiyu's words not only did not solve Ye Ziyang's doubts, but also made him more confused.

Suddenly, he realized: "Wang Xiyu, are you hiding something?"

Wang Xiyu sighed on the other side of the phone, but said, "I know I can't hide it from you. According to the source, Ma Sanzang has a batch of goods. And we have speculated before that Lai Ping's death is related to a certain batch of goods. If Ma Sanzang's goods are those on Lai Ping's hands, then Ouyang Mingyu has only two possibilities to hand them over. One is that he wants to get the goods, the other is that

The goods belonged to Ouyang Mingyu, so he wanted to take them.

And because Ma San and Lai Ping have broken the rules, they have to be eradicated one by one?

In this way, some doubts before become smooth.

Everything was connected, and the person who finally got rid of the fog was

"Ouyang Mingyu."

Ye Ziyang found that Ouyang Mingyu was a mystery, and it was impossible to guess everything.

From the beginning, he colluded with Ge Tianxiong and almost disappeared after he was scared to death.

After that, it was Lai Ping who made further contact.

Wang Xiyu sighed in his mobile phone: "we don't have any information about Ouyang Mingyu's trace at present. Since he left you that time, people have evaporated."

"Are your people from a real source?"

Wang Xiyu whispered, "my informant is from Ouyang's family,

Although he didn't see Ouyang Mingyu, he was sure that Ma San had something to do with him. "

Ye Ziyang said with a smile: "this can't mean anything. Don't make a comment until you are sure that Ouyang Mingyu is really related to this matter."

Wang Xiyu, like being reminded by him, sighed deeply: "you are right. The National Security Bureau will continue to send people to investigate. I've heard about Olympic city. You should pay more attention to safety there. "“ Good

After hanging up the phone, ye Ziyang breathed.

Looking at this situation, Mr. Zhao also knew that he should not stay any longer and left for a reason.

As soon as ye Ziyang and others left, they pressed their forehead and wanted to smash the wall.

Wang Xiyu? He doesn't understand.

What I said just now is to tell him about Lai Ping. In fact, I came here to test him.

People in the National Security Bureau are not at ease. They always feel that this matter will have something to do with the Federation.

As they all said, no matter what happens to the Federation, it's black. It's not white. I'm afraid there will always be a shadow in the NSA.

He took over the Federation, whether good or bad, should be kept in mind. That's what he needs to do. It's his responsibility.

"Boss?"

Wang Ji climbed out of the bathtub in a daze and almost fell to the ground.

It seems that the deficit is really serious.

Ye Ziyang breathed and asked, "are you hungry?"

Wang Ji touched his stomach, very straightforward: "hungry."

Ye Ziyang picked up the phone and called room service.

A haggard man in a bathrobe sitting in bed eating is really

Ye Ziyang pressed his forehead. He finally knew why the waiter looked at him so strange.

Wang Ji ate a half full, the feeling is to have spirit finally.

"Boss, you have been sighing just now. What's the matter

？”

"About the East Pier."

Wang Ji muttered: "the East Wharf is gone. The ability of the national security bureau is really not good."

Ye Ziyang patted him and sneered: "don't be poor."

Wang Jiren is not stupid, otherwise he would not see that ye Ziyang's face is very strange.

But he wisely did not ask.

The balance between the National Security Bureau and the federation needs to be considered by the boss alone. He is not worried about why. As long as the boss is around, you can go anywhere.

Ye Ziyang laughed and asked him to eat quickly.

"Boss, you just despise me."

Ye Ziyang nodded and said impolitely, "of course. You're dressed so strangely that I want to be innocent in my room. "

Wang Ji: "boss... I really believe in your evil."

You're no longer the naked boss they used to chase in the bathhouse. You've changed. When ye Ziyang didn't see Wang Jiwei's aggrieved eyes, as soon as he finished eating, he drove the people out directly.

This is the end of the trip to Olympic city!

At noon the next day, the group flew to Yong'an City by plane.

After walking for a few days, I found that Yong'an City is still the same.

The sky is neither blue nor dark.

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot.

As soon as I walked out of the airport, the heat wave made my feet stagger.

Different from the hot and humid weather in Olympic City, Yong'an City is

"It's a big stove."

Wang Ji mumbled and turned his mouth.

"It's so hot."

"OK..." the waiting car was just in front of the door. Leng Yuan opened the door and said to Wang Ji, "your nonsense is really more and more."

Wang Ji took a look at Leng Yuan and suddenly pushed Ye Ziyang: "boss, he bullied me."

People: "vomit --" vomit.

"Wang Ji! Are you disgusting? "

Wang Ji didn't think that pestle, face hard son to cold yuan face together.

"I'm a man dedicated to disgusting you."

Ye Ziyang didn't hear that.

Anyway, his subordinates have completely released themselves. It doesn't matter whether he hears them or not.

Ye Ziyang did not go to the Federation, but went directly back to the apartment.

Luo Yuxin has cooked his meal and is waiting for him. When he sees others coming in, his eyes light up.

"You're back."

Ye Ziyang gave her a hot kiss directly and took her to the sofa to talk.

"I'm not here these days. Do you think I'm here?"

Maybe distance makes couples closer.

Two people who haven't seen each other for only a week want to stick together.

Later, Luo Yuxin couldn't stand it. He pushed Ye Ziyang's arm: "go to eat, it's going to be cold."

This is probably a common disease of all women. When you are outside, whether you are thin or not, in their eyes, you are all thin.

Tasting the familiar food, ye Ziyang finally has a sense of belonging.

Although Aocheng is good, it is not his home without her.

"Did it go well this time?"

Some words inconvenient to say on the phone, ye Ziyang only said back to Yong'an City will tell her.

Luo Yuxin restrained his tension and didn't want to distract him. He hardly slept well these days. Ye Ziyang talks about what happened in Xiaao City, and Luo Yuxin turns pale with fright.

"Are those people crazy? How dare they

Ye Ziyang curled his lips and resumed his old ruffian appearance: "I don't think it's crazy, but it's already crazy. We don't care about their business. How is Yong'an these days? "

Is this OK? It covers too much, but ye Ziyang believes Luo Yuxin can understand it.

Luo Yuxin said: "the Federation is very peaceful. You know, I won't interfere with the National Security Bureau. The only thing is that a rotten corpse was found in the abandoned warehouse in the suburb of Beijing. The media are all reporting, some people speculate that it is a hate killing, others say it is a love killing. But I heard that the man who died seemed to be an ordinary tramp. "

Ye Ziyang just laughed.

"Come here, let my husband have a good look."

There was a faint fragrance of lavender in the air.

Man's hand finishing a bunch of lavender, carefully pruned, carefully inserted in the vase.

"People have dealt with it."

"What about the staff?"

"Our people have been involved. We must make the police believe that the dead man is a tramp."

"That's good." The man said lightly.

Below kneeling people hear this sentence, subconsciously relieved.

However, he did not see the man slowly pick up the scissors for lavender pruning, a little bit closer.

"Eleven."

"Yes."

The man named eleven subconsciously raised his head and inserted a pair of golden scissors into his right eye.

"Ah --"

In an instant, a chilling scream sounded.

The man's white shirt is also stained with a lot of blood.

A servant had already prepared a clean handkerchief and gently handed it to him.

The man rubbed his fingers carefully.

The wailing voice of the eleventh day was gradually lowered, and the man just said, "your work is too bad. It's just a corpse. It's been kept for such a long time, but it was found. Any way can destroy the body. Are you stupid? "

Eleven had no way to reply, and the fear and pain of losing his eyes tormented him.

He thinks the man in front of him is the devil, he is the devil!

The man sneered, as if laughing at his weakness.

He slowly stood up, tone flat with a trace of Indifference: "eleven, Ouyang family never raise useless people."

In a word, let eleven tremble.

He stood up slowly and said respectfully, "I wrote down Mr. Ouyang."