Xu Lian's eyes were like falcons, and he looked around sharply.

Suddenly, he lunged out.

Standing outside the gate again, crouching next to his Mercedes-Benz big G, not knowing what he was doing.

The fat man's heart moved slightly, and they followed one after another.

"Brother Lian, what did you find?"

Da Chun asked impatiently.

Xu Lian pointed to the deep tire mark under the car: "Look carefully, there is another tire mark hidden under this." ”

Da Chun's eyes widened and he observed carefully.

Sure enough, the tire mark was a little messy and could not fully match the tire of the Mercedes-Benz big G, which showed that Xu Lian accidentally ran over this tire mark when he parked, which would cause it to become difficult to identify.

Moreover, the covered tire mark stopped when it extended from the mouth of the alley, indicating that the owner of this Hummer was most likely the murderer who took Su Qingshan away!

"If I'm not mistaken, this tire mark should be from the Hummer H8 ......"

Xu Lian groaned, and his eyes quickly swept over this alley, "This kind of car is not common, think about where there is surveillance nearby, as long as you shoot a Humvee, it must be this car!"

As soon as the words fell, Da Chun rushed out.

In just a minute, Da Chun was like an armored car, rumbling back to the alley.

Before he could stand still, he shouted out a string of license plate numbers.

At the same time, Xu Lian sent this string of numbers to Nie Yu's hands.

With the strength of the Operations Division, it should not be difficult to find the traces of this car.

At this time, the brothers had already returned to the car, waiting for Nie Yu's reply.

The atmosphere was oppressive and terrible.

Only the sound of the breathing of the four people echoed in the car.

Drip!

Finally, Xu Lian's mobile phone rang.

Nie Yu teleported a map, and the small red dots on it were constantly moving, representing the Humvee.

"Take it!"

Da Chun, who threw the mobile phone to the co-pilot, Xu Lian slammed the steering wheel, and the car drifted and sprinted out.

The Humvee was fast, driving all the way out of the city and towards the very remote places.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, Da Chun's voice suddenly sank.

"They're stopped!"

"Where?"

"It's like a grandmother's temple. ”

It is said to be a temple, but in fact it is a Taoist temple, which is dedicated to what kind of grandmother of Houtu, in Yunhai City, it can be regarded as a strong incense.

Xu Lian frowned instantly.

deliberately brought Uncle Qingshan to a place with a large flow of people, did he find their tracking?

Or do you just leave the car there?

All kinds of possibilities came into his mind, and Xu Lian's face became more and more cold.

And at this time, in the temple of grandma.

Pilgrims come and go, endlessly, although this temple is not big, but it is like a large view of the immediate sense of the door.

After some pilgrims have made their wishes, they like to walk around the temple and breathe more air in the grandmother's temple.

They call this the immortal qi.

But today, in the process of getting into the immortal qi, these people encountered a strange thing.

The grandmother temple is divided into three halls, the front and the back, the first two halls are the places where the incense is petitioned, and the back hall is the place where the owner of this temple lives.

The owner's surname is Fang, and people call him Fang Daochang.

On weekdays, Daoist Fang always opened the door of the apse and let the pilgrims come in and out to ask questions.

Today, the door to the apse is closed, and screams can occasionally be heard from within.

"The screaming is so miserable, isn't it beating someone?"

"Yes, could it be that Daoist Fang is punishing his disciples, I heard that he has accepted a few new disciples, and it is possible to punish him slightly. ”

"Maybe it's a fart, Fang Dao Chang is so kind, he can't bear to hurt even a single flower or tree, how can he put such a heavy hand on his disciple, in my opinion, someone may have come to the temple to make trouble, and the screaming may be Fang Dao Chang or his disciple. ”

The more the pilgrims guessed, the more angry they became, and they banged on the door and yelled.

After a while, someone came out of it.

Surprisingly, the leader turned out to be Fang Daochang.

Looking at his calm face, he didn't look like someone was making trouble at all.

"Daoist Fang, what's going on here, we're listening to someone's screams!"

The pilgrims chattered and said.

Fang Dao Chang looked like he was smiling: "You heard it wrong, I was entertaining guests here, and there was no screaming. ”

"But ......"

"Give each pilgrim an extra stick of incense and send them out. ”

Fang Daochang waved his hand, and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

He has a very high status in the hearts of the pilgrims, since he has said so, and there is free sandalwood to give him, he naturally does not pursue it anymore, but when he leaves the apse, he still can't help but glance back.

At this time, Fang Dao Chang had already returned to his apse.

"Three teachers and nephews, those idle people outside have been cleared by me, you can continue to interrogate. ”

In the spacious hall, there were three young people standing, although they were not wearing Taoist robes, but they were tied in buns, and they were also from the Taoist sect.

These three people are indeed the distinguished guests of Fang Daochang.

It's just that, in addition to them and Fang Dao Chang, there is a fifth person in the hall.

It was Su Qingshan who was robbed here.

He was lying on the ground, tired and scarred, and if it weren't for the occasional dust blowing in front of him, he would have thought he had been killed.

"Senior brother, this old boy has a very hard mouth, what should I do if he refuses to let go?"

One of the young men turned around, and his body was soaked because he had been beaten for so long.

And the senior brother in his mouth is a guy wearing studs.

The shiny studs didn't fit in with the bun on top of his head.

"If you don't let go, then make some hard moves!"

The stud man took a sip and said nonchalantly.

His two junior brothers had a bitter face: "It's all like this, how can you make a hard move, you can't kill him, right?"

The stud man was also a little hesitant, his pupils shrank, he walked to Su Qingshan's side in three or two steps, grabbed his hair, and dragged him up: "Su Qingshan, don't think that if you are paralyzed, you can go against our Heavenly Master, in my opinion, you are just an ant, I can easily pinch you to death, believe it or not!"

Su Qingshan opened his heavy eyelids, looked at the stud man with disdain, and didn't speak, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Syllable!

It was like a slap in the face, and it slapped loudly on the face of the stud man.

"...... the"

The stud man was disgusted, and with a hard push, he smashed Su Qingshan's upper body to the ground.

took the tissue from his junior brother's hand, wiped the earring man repeatedly, pointed at Su Qingshan and scolded angrily: "Kill him for me, kill him!"

The two juniors looked at each other and hesitated.

Even in the martial arts world, killing people is not a trivial matter, besides, Su Qingshan is not a heinous crime, and he has a great relationship with Master Zuji of Shaolin, if this matter is exposed, no one dares to guarantee what will happen.

"Senior nephew Zuo, if you kill someone, things will get bigger, I advise you to think twice. ”

At this time, Fang Dao Chang suddenly spoke, "In my opinion, it is better to use the method of water torture." ”