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Chapter Thirteen More

This is a dark, damp, cold room, under the pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Bang.

The light flashes twice.

Hu Qideng was detained inside, and her clothes had been put on black special prison uniforms. The prison uniforms were embroidered with golden lines, and they were neatly patterned.

There are many iron chains and shackles, and two long nails are stuck in the back, shattering the pipa bones, and the blood stains on the wound have dried up and scars.

Even if you have strange power, it will be difficult to get out of it in this situation.

Two people came into the room, one of which was Shirakawa who had personally captured Hu Qideng back.

Another person has a hooked nose, but his eyes are not big, but he seems to be able to see people's hearts, with a few wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.

"Is this the person?"

Shirakawa smelled the strong smell of blood in the room, mixed with a little odor, and subconsciously covered his nose with his hands: "Well, the stinky mouse of the shadow cult, but some interesting things were found from him. His identity seemed to be more than the bottom layer, with such things on his body, but he was unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of such things."

The man with a hook nose had a calm face, raised his hand, staring at Hu Qideng, as if he wanted to tell whether Hu Qideng was lying from his eyes.

"That thing is very important to shadow cults. You will definitely carry it with you before being caught by Shirakawa, which means that things are hidden after you are caught."

"The next step is to just screen and catch you, and you can easily find it wherever you go. This is not difficult for our 36th round."

"You shadow cults have been hiding in the cold and darkness all year round. This time they dare to surface. What do you want to do?"

Hu Qideng lowered her head and listened quietly to the man, but did not say a word, and his eyes did not look at the hook-nosed man.

"Where have you been to after you catch him?"

Shirakawa couldn't bear the smell in the prison, so he retreated to the corridor, took a deep breath of fresh air before saying, "It should be in that place, let's go."

Close the iron door and the two left along the dark corridor.

...

With the sound of the old bus creaking, Li Changqing finally rushed back to the bus stop two hundred meters away from the Detective Center.

Back at the detective office, there was an idol drama playing on the TV. Tang Xiaoyu was wearing plush pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, yawning.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she quickly stood up from the sofa and asked curiously: "Are you back? Have you quarreled with your sister this time?"

In the past, when Li Changqing came back from the bun shop, he would always cry to Tang Xiaoyu, saying that his sister still did not support her ideals.

"Okay, why are you doing a quarrel? It's so late, aren't you sleeping?"

Li Changqing sat on the soft sofa and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I've been sleepy for a long time." Tang Xiaoyu raised her hand and yawned, then pointed outside the door: "Another client came today and left a phone number outside the door."

This girl hasn't slept yet, just to wait for Li Changqing to come back and tell him about the client's affairs.

"Tel? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Then I'll go to bed first."

Watching Tang Xiaoyu turn into a wisp of green smoke and enter her wallet, Li Changqing leans on the sofa in the posture of Ge You lying, recalling Li Lin and Li Qingxue today.

My sister has a lively and active personality, and she has a good relationship with her second brother, "I". Although her sister "Li Lin" appears to be cold to her younger brother, she is still a little worried.

Although I know that the relationship between these two sisters is to treat their true brother Li Changqing, who was not his time traveler.

But you can really feel family affection from them. This kind of family affection is very subtle. Staying with them can always completely relax yourself.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

There was a knock on the iron door.

"Who?"

Could it be the client who came not long ago?

No, how could the client find it so late?

With doubts, he opened the door and outside it was Shirakawa who took Hu Qideng away yesterday, a man who looked a little malnourished.

Next to him was a man with a hooked nose and a look of a flash. He looked over forty years old and had a slightly gloomy temperament.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?"

Li Changqing tried his best to make his expression look natural and smiled a little, but he was very alert.

He had thought before that if the Thirty-Six Games were really like his guess, it was an organization that specialized in dealing with strange events.

So now, I am gradually becoming rigid. If I am discovered by the other party, will I capture myself and be destroyed by humanity?

"Go in and say." The two walked straight into the living room.

Li Changqing closed the door, made a call, and pointed at the sofa: "Please sit down, two gentlemen, what do you want to drink?"

Shirakawa came to the sofa, stretched out a finger, gently wiped it on the sofa, then frowned and took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingertips, but he didn't have the consciousness to sit down.

The hook-nosed man sat down with a smile and explained casually: "This guy has a cleanliness, so don't be accustomed to it, Mr. Detective."

Li Changqing smiled awkwardly on his face, walked to the table, poured two cups of tea: "You two come to me, are there any entrustment? Or is there anything else?"

Shirakawa glanced at his wallet without a trace.

The wallet shook.

Li Changqing frowned slightly. Could it be that this guy came for Tang Xiaoyu?

He put the tea on the coffee table in front of the two of them and stood quietly between them and their purse: "Please have tea."

Shirakawa did not reach out to receive the tea: "Hu Qideng lost something, it should be with you, right?"

"Mr. Bai was joking. Although he had been to me with you yesterday, he could not enter the living room, let alone leave anything behind."

The man with hook nose obviously had expected that Li Changqing would answer like this: "I'm not here to get the things back. It's a good thing if you're willing to stay here. Soon, other people from the shadow cult will come up."

"If they come to the door, remember, you will be called Hu Qideng. I need you to penetrate the shadow cult and then do whatever you want, just wait for my next instructions."

Li Changqing shook his whole body slightly, Damn, what's the matter?

If the black lump is left here, will the shadow cult come to me?

Invade into a cult and make yourself an undercover agent?

"Ah, two gentlemen, I remember that you said this. Hu Qideng might really have hidden the thing here. Why don't I help you find it carefully? Maybe you can find it."

The man with a hook nose smiled and took out two stacks of golden coins and placed them on the coffee table: "I am the client now. This is the deposit of 20,000 coins. After the matter is completed, I will give you the remaining 80,000 coins."

Li Changqing's lips trembled and glanced at the two stacks of golden coins: "This is not a matter of whether it is money or not. The two gentlemen probably found the wrong person."

The man with a hook nose took out another stack of money and placed it on two stacks of money: "Fifty thousand gang coins, this is the deposit of 30,000 gang coins."

Shirakawa obviously looked at the hook-nosed man with some surprise, but he didn't say anything.

"I..." Li Changqing licked his dry lips, 150,000 coin...

You know, even if you deal with a strange case like Hu Qideng, you can only earn 20,000 yuan.

Even if there are cheating, it will only cost 20,000 yuan.

"Sorry, you probably misunderstood. This is not a question of how much coin is."

The man with a hook nose looked at his wallet and said threateningly: "Mr. Detective, our 36th Bureau has not had enough business volume recently. You don't want her to be taken away by us, so you can act as a performance?"

Threat yourself?

Li Changqing obviously could not resist the threat from the man in front of him.

After clenching his fists slightly, weighing for a moment, he said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath: "Add a little more."
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