"Brother, why don't you let the third and fourth boys go to sleep for a while? They are right. This is not a city or a bank. How can anyone steal a body? Our young master is too sensitive.

Besides, even if someone comes, what's wrong with our brothers' skills? I don't believe it. Who can snatch things away in front of us?" Ma Laoer spoke for his two brothers.

The elder thought about it and realized that this was what he said. This is City A. Who is so bold as to dare to disturb Tai Sui? The two younger ones drank a lot, and they might catch a cold when the cool breeze blows in the middle of the night.

"Okay, you go ahead. Remember, come as soon as dawn comes. If I let the young master know that you are lazy, we will all be punished." He relented.

Not long after the third and fourth children left, Ma Laoer also drank with Ma Yundong in the evening. Is it okay to drink beer and eat seafood at the same time? I was holding back here for a while just now.

"Brother, I'm going to poop over there. You can watch me for a while."

Boss Ma hugged his shoulders and kept scanning the surroundings with his eyes. He was the only one left. Generally, danger will occur in this situation. Maybe you are a first-class expert, but as the saying goes, a tiger is difficult to defeat a pack of wolves.

Boss Ma groaned and patted his neck with his hand.

"Damn, what month is this? Why are there mosquitoes? Wipe it!"

This was not a mosquito. In a daze, he only felt that his head was swollen, his limbs were unsteady, and he staggered and fell over.

"Lao Er... Lao Er, hurry up... hurry up..." The silver needle that was inserted into the neck was coated with sweat medicine. Boss Ma completely lost consciousness before he could finish his sentence.

After finishing the convenience, Ma Laoer walked out from behind the tree whistling refreshed. He saw his elder brother lying on the ground and rushed over.

"Brother, brother, wake up, wake up, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, before he finished speaking, he was hit by a blunt object on the back of his head...

Today is the time to accompany Mei Xi to school. Wu Shuang got up early and started picking out clothes. In order to cater to the atmosphere of the school, he bought several casual sets that young people like to wear in the past few days. Then the phone rang. It was Professor Bayala.

Called.

"Wushuang, it's bad, the ancient Qing Dynasty corpse in the studio is missing! Come here quickly!"

"What? Where are the four Ma brothers?" he asked.

"Ma Laoer is injured. There is a hole in his head. I'm sending him to the hospital. Don't talk so much now. Come on!" The professor's tone was urgent and it didn't sound like a joke.

He originally planned to continue enjoying campus life, but unexpectedly something like this happened, so he had to let Ma Yundong accompany Mei Xi to school.

After he arrived at the studio, the three brothers of the Ma family lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe, like children who had done something wrong, waiting for their master to punish them.

"What did I tell you last night? Ah? Where's the corpse?" He pointed at them one by one and his voice trembled with anger. This is no small matter. Once the corpse falls into the hands of criminals and the virus is extracted, it can be used as a biological weapon to play terror.

Attack, if that really happens, City A will continue to write the "Resident Evil" script.

"No...I don't know..." Mr. Ma answered in a low voice.

"Okay, my dears, what's the use of scolding them now? Send someone to investigate before there is any trouble!" The professor interceded for the three of them.

Wushuang yelled: "Go on, why are you standing here? First go to the public security department to find someone to collect nearby surveillance, and then look at the car plate to check the person, who do you need me to say?"

In an unfinished building kilometers away from the professor's private studio, there was a handsome young man wearing sunglasses with his hands behind his back. On his face was the freezer that the group of people had stolen from the professor last night.

"That's it?" he asked coldly.

Standing opposite the young man was a bald, muscular man with no arms, a dragon tattooed on his upper body, and a scar on his face. He looked like a gangster leader at first glance.

"Yes, this is the goods that Master Yun shipped back from Chengde to Wushuang. Do you want to check them?"

"Have you seen what's inside?"

"You know the rules on the road. We can't open it. I hope you will keep your promise. I believe that guy Wushuang must be furious now and is looking for us everywhere. You can't let us brothers work in vain." This is all money.

In trading, money can make all the difference, even if the other party is the leader of a powerful party, this group of people will dare to steal goods from him.

The young man was very generous and tossed the suitcase in his hand. "Help me load it into the car." There was one million in the suitcase.

"You have to leave quickly. That guy is very clever. If he leaves too late, I'm afraid the goods won't be shipped out." The gang boss reminded him.

Money can make a fool of himself, and Wushuang is obviously richer and more powerful. In less than half an hour, the Ma family called out last night's surveillance from the public security department and found the two vans. Although the license plates were the same, they relied on

The van left images at every intersection and quickly found this unfinished building. But now that the building was empty, the other party had already run away.

"Damn, that's pretty fast! Dongzi, call Mr. Lu immediately and ask me to go to the airport and block all major entrances out of the city."

Professor Bayala is old and can be Wushuang's father. Although he usually smiles, he is also a scheming person. He said: "Master Shuang, I'm afraid there is a traitor around you."

"I know this well. Let's get the goods back first."

Ever since he was attacked by Wu Shuang in the hospital parking lot last time, he knew that someone around him must be betraying his information, but the Ma family is his slaves, and his ancestors have always been loyal and loyal, even if they occasionally do something extraordinary for their own benefit.

Wushuang doesn't want to delve into the matter unless he has to.

On the way here just now, he had been thinking whether there might be something wrong with Master Yun and the news leaked out, but no matter how hard he thought, it was impossible. Every business has its own rules. Master Yun has been doing business for so many years.

It is impossible to ruin one's reputation for a small gain, so the traitor must be by his side.

Is it Dongzi? It's unlikely. Dongzi has a fierce temper. As long as he speaks out, he would dare to beat up even his own father. It's impossible for such a simple and honest man to betray himself; is it Lu Haotian? It's also impossible, Lu Haotian doesn't

He was short of money, and it was his life-long friendship brother, Mei Xi? There was no reason. How could a young girl with no worries about food and clothing and no experience in the world be tempted by money? Could it be one of the four Ma brothers? He soon rejected this idea.

It is speculated that Ma Laoer has been seriously injured. How can they be brothers and take action without seriousness?

No matter how much he thought about it, Wushuang could not guess who betrayed him.
Chapter completed!