The East Suburbs of Fragrant Clouds Club is still in the private private room. Brother Qiang, who is wearing a black shirt, seems to be in good spirits today. After listening to the song "Fisher Boat Singing Evening", he ordered another song "Guangling San", and he also tapped the table with his fingers to hit the beat. The man with a scar on the opposite side did not understand why Brother Qiang ordered two ancient songs with completely different styles and artistic conceptions. His appreciation level was limited, but Brother Qiang was happy and he didn't care.

After the song, the piano master nodded and withdrew.

"Brother Qiang, today's musician is of good quality."

"Well, it's far worse than the last one, my heart is not on the piano." Brother Qiang's answer surprised the scar man.

"Guangling San" tells the story of the famous Korean assassin Nie Zheng assassin Han Xi during the Warring States Period. The tune was manic and unruly, and the voice was extremely vivid. She played it as a pig killer." Brother Qiang explained the meaning of the song to the scar man for the first time.

The scar man looked serious and tilted his head as if thinking.

"This time I have some free time, so I will stay for a few more days. Has the matter of Biaoqi been done?" Brother Qiang broke the silence.

"No, Lao Qi was a little delayed this time, I have urged him twice."

"Don't urge you, find someone to do it."

The scar man was stunned and nodded, "Three days. But the seventh son has indeed become a bit abnormal recently."

"Normal, he should have reacted. A local emperor is called out all day long. If he hasn't reacted, it's a problem in his mind, or he is tolerated for the sake of his plan." Brother Qiang's tone was plain, everything was expected.

"Recently, Xinchuang was bitten to death by the police. Lao Qi was worried that it would be difficult for the order to leave this time."

"Well, everyone has difficulties, not only him. But don't be too ruthless, pay more attention."

"Lao Qi's cousin was deposed two days ago."

"Oh? This is quite interesting. How many capable people are there in SZ? Is it hard to fight with this old guy?" Brother Qiang suddenly laughed.

"This person is the little security guard who made the two of them last time. He is very young. I went to check it out, but I had not had time to tell you. And the strangest thing is that Lao Qi did not react at all afterwards." As he said that, the scarred man took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.

Brother Qiang put down the teacup and glanced at it for a quick glance. His face suddenly froze and he instantly returned to normal. It has to be said that the investigation content is very detailed, not only the origin, family, resume, but also the descriptions of several people around him who were close to him. After reading it, he handed the paper back to the scar man and was silent.

Li Tianchou? This unforgettable name instantly evokes his memories of that unforgettable past. After so many years, every scene on the Gobi Desert is still fresh in his memory... Alas, they have all died in a foreign land.

The little security guard is very young, only a year old, obviously with the same name and surname. It's not surprising. But it's just that the young man also came from that army. This is a huge coincidence. Damn, he seems to have a very similar personality, and he is just as stubborn as he hates evil...

Seeing Brother Qiang's face unstable, he seemed to be in deep thought. The scar man did not dare to disturb him. He quietly walked out of the private room and called the lobby manager, "The musician who came to play today is a strange face."

"Yes, it's not long since. Mr. Tang, is there anything wrong with hospitality?" The lobby manager is a pretty woman in her thirties. She wears a light blue cheongsam, outlining a very mature and attractive figure. The brooch decoration on the cheongsam is very unique, giving people a graceful but not luxurious feeling. Her pair of smiling eyes adds a lot of charm.

"No, just ask. How long have you been here?"

"I came here last week, and now I am not easy to pick up beautiful girls with both sexes and skills." The lobby manager smiled sweetly. He really couldn't figure out why Mr. Tang was interested in an ordinary musician. She came to this club for many days, often dealing with people and wealthy people, and the one she couldn't see through was the somewhat mysterious and low-key Mr. Tang in front of him, who was definitely an alternative.

"Well, thank you. It's okay." Mr. Tang also laughed and turned back to the private room.

Brother Qiang, the room seemed to have finished his thoughts and was pouring tea. He just raised his eyelids and did not ask what Mr. Tang was doing when he was going out.

After a while of silence, Brother Qiang spoke, "Biaoqi did not respond, it was just on the surface. This old guy had a lot of small moves. From now on, I have to pay attention to him. How is the matter in the mahjong side done?"

"It went smoothly. It was just that there was a small accident the day before yesterday and a batch of goods was lost, but the quantity was not large, and it was said that they had caught people. But the mahjong seemed to have some connection with the young man."

"Oh? What does it mean?"

"I can't figure out the mahjong myself. Because of the little things that are not worth mentioning, Li Tianchou dealt with one of his subordinates and kept asking him for him. The mahjong didn't take it seriously at all. Unexpectedly, that subordinate actually ran away. My people had seen him with Lao Qi's people."

Brother Qiang was silent again, and suddenly laughed after a while, "I did a good job, but I really neglected this old thing. Well, this young man is very strange, so I should pay more attention to him."

Mr. Tang nodded expressionlessly, but hesitated and said, "The plan for Phoenix to introduce strategic investors has been reported. This time, Wang is very cooperative."

"If you have something to ask for, you have a foundation for cooperation. I will stop asking about this matter, just keep an eye on it." Brother Qiang suddenly turned the teacup down and said, "I'll have a mahjong appointment and I'll talk to him."

...

Hongmao and Ajiu were beaten and bruised, and then they were locked in a small black room like a dead dog, and kept in a whole night. The place was surprisingly quiet, and nothing could be heard except for the occasional barking of dogs.

Ajiu was very injured, and there were many cuts on his head by a wine bottle. Fortunately, the blood had solidified and the red hair was not much better. His face was covered with purple and blood stasis, and there were countless footprints on his body.

Looking at Ajiu lying beside him, Hongmao felt extremely uncomfortable. It was not because she regretted doing something wrong, but because she really couldn't bear to watch her brother suffer, but she could do nothing except for her extremely resentment.

Hongmao couldn't figure out the way of these people. Judging from their style of conduct, they were all cruel people on the road, and they didn't know what the result would be waiting for him and Ajiu. He suddenly felt very scared... What would happen if his brother and sister-in-law knew? Haha, maybe they would never know, and at this moment he felt a little decisive in his heart.

The next morning, the man in black with a pleated face appeared in front of the two of them. He squatted down and threw the objects all over the floor. When the red hair saw that the mobile phone, dagger and key were all his own things. He couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do, he felt nervous and a little nervous.

"In two days, find that person for me, otherwise I won't think of seeing your little brother." The man in black stared at his triangular eyes and stretched out his fingers.

"Stop being slow, get out of here, and count the time from now on." After saying that, the man in black pulled the red hair from the ground and took out the dark room like a chicken.

What happened next was like a dream. Red-haired was wearing a blindfold, and then he felt like he was sitting in a car. The car drove far away and was finally thrown out of the car.

The Hongmao, who was thrown away, took off his blindfold and stood up. He found himself in a small woods. He couldn't figure out which suburb it was in the city and had no impression at all. He wanted to call Depp and the others, but he still held it back. Hongmao didn't know if anyone was staring at him, so he should be cautious. He limped and walked all the way until noon before seeing the road. He looked around carefully. It seemed that it was the western suburbs.

After finally returning to the Internet cafe next to the city village, the red-haired look scared everyone who was frowning. He ignored everyone and ran straight to the hut behind to clean it carefully before summoning everyone. This time he didn't hide anything anymore, and he told the whole story about the whole story.

This time I really stabbed the big guy, and the brothers and the captain were scared.

"Call the police, we can't mess with those people."

"You're going to report the bird. After calling the police, Brother Xing has to turn in. If you have the big brother, it will be even more troublesome."

"What should I do? Do you ignore Ajiu?"

“…”

Listening to everyone's clamor, Hongmao covered her head and was upset, "The door will be closed this afternoon, everyone will discuss it carefully. I want to sleep for a while now." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!