C641 Small fish for large fish 7

"Chief Quan, you brought him here. Does he want to kill me?" At this moment, Zhang Lin flinched.

Because when he saw Yue Yong bringing this man in earlier, he was shocked.

He didn't know how Chief Quan found this person.

Yue Yong told him that this person was planning to kill him, and only then did he realize that this person had already wanted to silence him for a long time.

That was why he still felt some lingering fear.

"Don't worry, I've said that I will ensure your safety." Quan Jianli lightly said as he nodded at Yue Yong.

Yue Yong lifted a bucket of water and poured it all over the middle-aged man's body, jolting him awake.

"Puff …" Who are you!? "

He still remembered the time he was taken away and cried out in alarm the moment he woke up.

When he saw Quan JIng sitting in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed. It was because the light was too dim and he did not recognize her.

On the contrary, when he recognized Zhang Lin, who was sitting in the light spot, his face darkened, "Hur Hur, I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands!"

Zhang Lin timidly looked at Quan JIngli and it seemed as if he had gained courage again. He shouted at the middle-aged man, "Who sent you to kill me?"

"Hehe, we're all going to die, why are you talking so much?" The middle-aged man grinned as he pulled at a thin layer of skin on his face.

"Hmph, even if I have to die, I should at least die for sure, right?" Zhang Lin subconsciously retreated, "What's more, do you think you can kill me now?"

"Haha, the people I want to kill, I have never failed before!" The middle-aged man seemed very confident, his eyes emitting a murderous light as if he wanted to kill him with his gaze.

However, he didn't say who sent him.

He knew that even if he didn't succeed, he couldn't expose his employer, or else even he would die.

At this time, Yue Yong could not bear to continue watching. He fiercely kicked him, causing him to wail in pain. However, because he was tied up, his body was unable to curl up.

"You are the one who spouting so much nonsense!" "Hurry up and tell me, who sent you here?"

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled sinisterly, "If you want to know, go investigate it yourself. Aren't you guys powerful?"

"Bastard!" Yue Yong was enraged and was about to attack again, but was stopped by Quan Jian Li.

"Since you don't want to say it, then we will wait. When do you want to say it …" In any case, I have plenty of time! "

Saying so, he lit up another cigarette and passed one to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin took it timidly and carefully inhaled.

The small basement was originally airless.

At this moment, the air was filled with smoke, as if it was a dream.

Not only did the middle-aged man not choke, he even greedily breathed in the smoke in the air, like a drug addict.

Seeing him like this, Quan Jianli's brows jumped. A bright light flashed across her pitch-black pupils.

"Hey, aren't you guys just bullying me too much? At least give me a cigarette … " The middle-aged man scolded.

"You're already a dead man, and you still want to smoke?" Yue Yong also made fun of his in disdain.

However, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man wasn't scared at all. Instead, he revealed a fearless face and said, "Isn't it just death? I'm tired of living!" To walk this path, one would have to live one day at a time, even an extra day would be worth it! If I can get someone to carry me before I die, it would be even more worth it! "

Seeing that he was not even afraid of death, Yue Yong suddenly had no more ideas.

Ye Zichen looked towards Master Li, wanting to know what Master Li was planning.

He couldn't really stay here forever, could he?

Quan Jian Li breathed in and out as she stared at the middle-aged man and asked, "What's your name?"

"Your father's name is Mozzie!" "What is it?" The middle-aged man was arrogant.

Quan Jianli did not hurry nor did he get angry. Instead, he stared at him with interest.

Those two fixed gazes caused him to feel uncomfortable all over.

"If you want to kill me, then cut me up!" Don't look so venomous... "Your father doesn't want that!"

"Haha …"

Quan Jian Li suddenly laughed in a low voice. Her voice was originally as pleasant to hear as the ocean waves, but at this moment, it made one's hair stand on end.

"You … What are you laughing at? " Sachiko was frightened by his laughter.

Even Yue Yong and Zhang Lin didn't understand. They didn't know why Master Li would be in such a good mood at this moment.

Quan JIngli glanced at that son of a bitch, leaned gracefully on the sofa and said lazily, "I just want to see what it looks like when a drug addict gets addicted to it …"

Thump!

Moyu's expression immediately changed greatly, her eyes also shaking uneasily. "You …" What did you say? "

Quan Jian Li spread out her hands. Without saying anything, she lit another cigarette, becoming more and more at ease.

He glanced at Yue Yong and said slowly, "You should also find a place to rest. I'm afraid we'll have to spend a few days here."

"It's Master Li."

Although Yue Yong didn't understand what Master Li was planning, he could guess a thing or two from what he had said just now.

I'm afraid that I can already tell, this son of a bitch, is a drug addict.

No wonder when he saw this person, he felt that something was strange. Normal people could not be this skinny. Could it be that this person was in a desperate situation due to drugs, so he decided to commit murder and rob?

However, he admired Master Li more and more.

Just by looking at them, he could guess how many there were.

It seemed that he still had a lot to learn from Master Li.

In fact, Quan JIngli wasn't just randomly guessing, because Mo Yi Yun's family was in the underworld business, and Mo Yi Yun had been around since he was young, so he knew a lot about the underworld.

When he had nothing better to do, he would say something.

He had mentioned the way drug addicts were identified.

At the time, Quan Jian Li didn't believe him and only thought that Mo Yi Yun was spouting nonsense. But when he saw this son of a bitch today, he suddenly remembered what Mo Yi Yun had said before, and that's why he thought of this.

If this son of a bitch was really a drug addict, he probably wouldn't be able to keep his cool right now, right?

When the addiction flared up, it was better to die than to live.

Even if he didn't confess now, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Sure enough, when he heard what Jian Li said, he began to panic.

However, he forced himself to calm down and think that Quan JIngli was lying to him.

"Hmph, do you think I will say that just because you shut me up for a few days? I may not be a righteous man, but I won't reveal my customer's information! This is the rule of our trade! "

"Don't worry about it. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Just save some physical strength and wait until the drug addiction strikes …"

Quan Jane Li replied unhurriedly as she picked up a magazine that was put aside and started flipping through it.

That carefree look didn't look like he was interrogating, but rather like he was on vacation.

Yue Yong was also patiently waiting. He knew that Master Li's judgement would never be wrong.

The basement instantly quieted down as time passed by.

Zhang Lin was having trouble holding himself back as he sat on the sofa, dozing off.

Yue Yong sat upright on a chair at the side, staring at his hands in a daze.

Now that he knew that Miss Ling'er was with Miss Lin, nothing would happen to her. However, he still couldn't see Miss Ling'er. It wasn't a good idea to continue like this.

However, Miss Ling'er ignored all the messages he sent over.

So, he wondered again, was what he sent meaningless?

Quan Jane Li lowered her eyes to look at the magazine, but she couldn't see her heart at all.

He was thinking about Yan Sha.

Yue Yong said that Yan Sha had suffered some sort of shock when she lost her way in the hospital that day. Although she had already sent people to investigate, there were too many people in the hospital.

He was really curious as to who or what Yan Sha had seen. Only by scaring him to that extent?

Moreover, he was even more curious about how Yan Sha met his father. Could it be because of Su Yi Rou?

Although he didn't have any thoughts towards the grudges of the previous generation, he was worried that the grudges of the previous generation would affect his relationship with Mo'er.

Mo'er had difficulty finding her own mother. If Yan Sha said something, Mo'er would definitely listen to it.

Then, if even Yan Sha was against Mo'er being with him, it would be impossible for Mo'er and him to be together, right?

As he thought of this, his face darkened.

And obviously, it was the most panicked of them all, the one who was tied to the chair.

Because his addiction was already beginning to act up.

Originally, when he had gotten that money, he had wanted to properly enjoy it. However, he wanted to give himself a celebratory feast after he was done with the matter and then have a good time.

That was why he was able to endure it.

It had probably been three or four days, because according to the original plan, he was currently enjoying himself, but now he was tied up. Let alone enjoying it, he probably wouldn't even be able to keep his life.

He had originally been addicted to drugs, and with his high level of nervousness, his symptoms flared up even faster.

It was as if tens of thousands of ants had drilled into his blood and bone marrow and were continuously gnawing at them. It was painful and itchy …

He gritted his teeth and endured. However, that sort of feeling that was even more unbearable than death. He was simply unable to endure it.

He twisted his body to make himself feel better, but his body was tied to the chair and he could not move at all.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes turned red and his face turned ferocious.

"Let me go, let me go!" "So uncomfortable …"

Zhang Lin, who had already fallen asleep, was startled awake by the sound.

Quan Jian's eyebrows jumped up. He never thought that the drug addiction would act up so quickly.

He had only wanted to scare him and give him some mental pressure, but now it seemed that the pressure was a bit too much.

Yue Yong put his phone down, got up and walked over.

"Master Li, what should we do?"

Quan Jane Li waved her hand and put the magazine aside.

He leaned forward and stared at the ferocious looking Moyu and asked, "Are you feeling very bad right now?"

"So uncomfortable. Save me, save me …" Both of his hands were gripping his knees tightly, as if he was about to crush his own knees.

That malevolent and uncomfortable appearance, even Yue Yong felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at it.

"How do you want me to save you?"