Chapter 109: Chapter 109: I met someone with a gun again.
Chapter 109: I met someone with a gun again.
Just as he was about to hang up, the man on the other end laughed enthusiastically: "Haha! Do you know that at 10:45 tonight, in Box 168 of Rome's Sleepless City, two people were seriously injured. One had a broken arm and the other had a shattered right arm. You know, is that a little beating? At least three years. "
When Xu Qing heard this, his heart trembled, but his mouth was still hard: "Don't scare me." At worst, he will lose money. My master asked me to help him collect his salary. I think it should be enough to take this money to compensate him. "
Even though Xu Qing was stubborn, his heart started to feel weak. The other party was able to know the entire situation and the injuries of the two people in a short period of time. It was definitely not something an ordinary person could do. The energy on the other end of the phone was beyond his imagination.
The phone fell silent again. After more than ten seconds, the voice on the other end slowly came: "Xu Qing, I can help you solve this matter, but you must promise me one thing." "
Xu Qing hesitated a little, but still asked: "You say." "
The other party replied lightly: "I will go to Jiangcheng tomorrow afternoon, you invite me to dinner." "
Xu Qing was a little surprised: "That's it? "
The phone suddenly hung up, leaving Xu Qing with a confused face to put away the phone, thinking: Isn't it just a meal? If it's abalone, sea cucumber and fish belly, I can afford it...
The night was calm, as if nothing had happened. Before dawn the next day, a knock on the door woke Xu Qing from her sleep. You'll discover the inception of this content at n0v@lbin★
He opened the door in a daze and found Qin Bing standing outside the door with a worried look on his face.
Qin Bing smiled and didn't continue asking. She knew that this man could always surprise her. The curiosity in his heart was like a ignited flame, growing stronger and stronger. What kind of secret was hidden in that car that he dared not drive to work? He decided that he would definitely go to the garage to find out later.
After breakfast, Xu Qing got on his motorbike and drove to school. There were two cars in the garage. Even if Qin Bing didn't dare to drive a Phantom to work, driving a Beetle was still a good choice.
The school shed, contracted by a retired teacher, is safe and convenient. Electric bikes and motorcycles can be recharged here for an extra two dollars.
The day's study was intense and full of vitality. In the blink of an eye, it was time for school to end in the afternoon. Xu Qing had just gotten out of the car and was about to drive out of the school gate when the phone in his pocket rang. He had no choice but to stop by the roadside and answer the phone.
On the phone, a baritone voice carried a unique magnetism that made Xu Qing's hair stand on end. The other party had obviously done his homework. He even knew about his past. He might even know the color of his underwear.
Xu Qing hung up the phone and drove the motorcycle leisurely to the dilapidated building. He pondered over the identity of the other party and finally concluded that the other party should not have malicious intentions anyway. As for the other party's true purpose, they would naturally know after meeting each other.
He thought to himself that if the sky fell, there would be tall people holding it up. If the boat got lost and let it float, it would be useless to think too much.
Xu Qing came to clean up that day motorcycle party location, but even a ghost shadow also did not see. He looked around and saw only a drooping stray dog enjoying the cool under two collapsed concrete slabs.
He stopped the car and pulled out his phone to dial when a call came in. He glanced at the number and immediately connected the call. The magnetic baritone is transmitted to the ear again.
" Go up to the rooftop, the building where you wrestled with He Shang last time." The other party said briefly and hung up.
Xu Qing looked up at the top of the dilapidated building and saw a little light flashing. His curiosity was completely ignited. Who was upstairs? What the hell are they doing? It seemed that someone was spying on me with a telescope or something. I raised my hand and gracefully pointed my middle finger toward the roof. Then I confidently started the car and drove directly to the mysterious unfinished building.
As I went upstairs, I deliberately stepped harder, making the floor reverberate. At each level, I looked up at the top of my head, using my special ability to peer through the floor. I wasn't trying to be mysterious, but I sensed something strange, and although I couldn't tell exactly where it was wrong, it was always right to be careful.
I have always believed that the heart of harm can not have, the heart of prevention can not be absent. Especially in the first meeting, no matter who the other party is, I can't take it lightly.
When I reached the top floor, I was still on high alert. I looked up at the last floor again and was shocked by what I saw. Two men in black with pistols were guarding the stairs. Their muzzles were equipped with silencers and were facing the stairs. They looked serious, as if they would pull the trigger as soon as I showed my head.