Chapter 397: The cold wind is behind

Song Chuyang will not pity the jade.

He said lightly: "You have the ability to take it yourself!"

Bi Shuyu stumbled to his feet and rushed towards Song Chuyang, but unfortunately he had no strength.

Before he reached Song Chuyang, he fell to the ground.

She could only slowly squirm to Song Chuyang like a humble maggot, grabbed Song Chuyang's trouser leg, and burst into tears.

Song Chuyang looked at Bi Shuyu and shook his head helplessly.

Alas, it is really sad to live to such a state alone!

That's why Song Chuyang is particularly disgusted with those who buy and sell white noodles, because it will make people want to live and not die.

"Okay, then I'll ask you a few questions next, you'd better answer honestly and don't play any tricks on me, otherwise you'll ......" Without waiting for Song Chuyang to finish speaking, Bi Shuyu immediately nodded in agreement.

Don't talk about asking questions, even if she is asked to be a dog, she is willing to do it at this moment!

"Who instructed you to frame Lin Fangfei?" Song Chuyang asked the first question.

The voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

Although the bright gold mask can't see people's expressions clearly, it also invisibly gives people a sense of oppression of confession and leniency.

Bi Shuyu heard that he had a glimmer of hope, so he confessed Zhou Weiqi without thinking about it.

What is a man in this case?

It turned out that the despicable Zhou Weiqi used white flour to tempt Bi Shuyu to eat it, so that she would obey him from now on.

If you don't agree, use a dream to force her, Bi Shuyu has successfully become addicted, and she can't leave that dream for a day.

Song Chuyang knew that she was not lying, and she did not dare to lie.

So he continued, "How do you prove that you are telling the truth?"

She had a brain and said, "There is no basis for his words, he has a computer, and he usually doesn't let me touch it, so there should be material in it." ”

Hehe, sure enough, the hard work paid off, and I finally caught the handle, Zhou Weiqi is waiting to die!

He said, "Where is the computer?"

Bi Shuyu shook his head and said, "I don't know, he doesn't trust me very much, he just uses me to do things, I only know that he will come over after a business trip today." ”

Song Chuyang thought to himself, since he came, let's catch turtles in an urn.

He crouched down and struck Bi Shuyu on the head, and she fainted heavily.

In the middle of the night, in a secluded alley, a man wrapped in black was hurrying, his hat brim pressed low, making it impossible to see his face.

Judging by his sturdy figure, it should be a man.

Although the man was in a hurry, he still looked back from time to time to see if anyone was following, and saw him go around the alley several times before he came to the door of a small building.

The man looked at the light shining through the window of the small building and breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the light, the man's face was undoubtedly revealed, and this person was actually Zhou Weiqi.

It turned out that this small building in the middle of nowhere was specially used by Zhou Weiqi to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house, and it was not easy to use the dream to clean up the policewoman Bi Shuyu, so she naturally wanted to find a secret place to enjoy it.

Thinking of Bi Shuyu's graceful body, Zhou Weiqi couldn't help but feel excited.

Zhou Weiqi tiptoed open the door, wanting to give the beauty in the house a surprise attack.

When he walked to the living room, he found that the TV in the living room was playing a TV series.

There was no one on the sofa, and when I went to check in the bedroom, the bedroom was empty.

Zhou Weiqi was suspicious for a while, and said in his heart: "This little girl, it's not good to lie down and wait for Lao Tzu to come, what ...... run blindly?"

Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly heard what seemed to be the sound of water in the bathroom.

Could it be that he is taking a bath? Zhou Weiqi thought of this, and touched it with an evil smile.

The moment he pushed open the door, Zhou Weiqi saw the situation in the bathroom clearly.

There is no fragrant scene of a beautiful woman bathing at all, there is only a tall man wearing a mask inside.

Eyes as cold as a blade were staring at him!

Zhou Weiqi's lust was extinguished most of the time, and he closed the door with a bang, and ran to the nearest window, trying to jump out of the window to escape.

Zhou Weiqi's mood at the moment is really bad, although he doesn't know the man in the house, but the iconic mask, you don't have to guess to know that he is a little bully.

The strongest killer, when he encounters him, can only fight for a glimmer of life by escaping as quickly as possible.

In the flash of his mind, he only heard a bang, and several strong winds came after him.

Zhou Weiqi pulled out his pistol with his backhand, didn't look at it, and fired several shots directly behind him.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible for these shots to cause harm to the little overlord, so he just hoped that he could stop him and buy himself a little time to escape.

The window was already close in front of him, and Zhou Weiqi seemed to see the dawn of escape.

At this moment, his right leg suddenly hurt, as if he had been hit by something, and Zhou Weiqi rolled under the window like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Before he could get up, several more heavy blows were received on his body, which made Zhou Weiqi sweat coldly.

He sat up panting, only to realize that the blows were actually caused by the fragments of the door panel hitting him, and that his right leg had been shot.

Zhou Weiqi was horrified, he didn't hear the other party's gunfire at all, the only possibility was that it was his own bullet.

So, the little bully, he actually caught his own bullet and injured himself with the bullet.

Xiaobawang is already terrifying to this extent.

It was impossible to escape, in that situation just now, the little overlord could have killed himself, but he only injured himself.

In this way, Xiaobawang wants to ask something from his mouth, or he has something in him that interests him.

Since you have the chips that the other party values in your hand, you can bargain, and it is not impossible for you to escape with your life.

Thinking of this, Zhou Weiqi was relieved and looked at the little overlord who was slowly walking towards him.

He shrank back a little fearfully, and asked stubbornly: "Little Overlord, I'm just a nobody, if you need my help, just find someone to give you orders, you don't need to come over in person......"

I only heard the man wearing the mask sneer, and said: "Hmph, since you know that I am a little overlord, you should understand that no one can dictate to me, I can do whatever I want." ”

Zhou Weiqi was shocked, thinking that he couldn't anger this evil god at this time.

He immediately said with a smile: "That's that, didn't I save you some effort, what do you want to know, I must know everything, and I will say everything." ”

Xiao Bawang glanced at him, dragged a chair and sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs.

With his right hand, he was playing with a few spherical metal objects, and Zhou Weiqi could see clearly through his fingers.

It's clearly just a few bullets.

What a bad star, Zhou Weiqi's throat squirmed with difficulty.

Seeing Zhou Weiqi's cowardice, Xiaobawang didn't bother to speak, and said directly: "Tell me about the things you sell white noodles." ”

Zhou Weiqi's face turned pale, and he snorted: "This, I, I don't know, I haven't sold white noodles." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Bawang shook his right hand.

Raising his hand, a bullet was nailed into Zhou Weiqi's right arm.

Zhou Weiqi snorted, his left hand covered the wound on his right arm, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.

"Won't tell the truth? huh...... There's a next time, it's to shoot you in the head. Xiao Bawang's cold voice reminded Zhou Weiqi that the man in front of him was not easy to coax.

"It seems that Xiaobawang wants to know the information of those white-faced criminals from me, how did he know that I helped those white-faced criminals, is it ......" Zhou Weiqi was puzzled.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman's hand in the corner under the couch.

Sure enough, it was this slut, she must have told Xiaobawang.

Zhou Weiqi hated Bi Shuyu very much.

There is no way, she must have said everything, and it is useless to deny it herself.

At present, I am injured and bleeding non-stop, if I don't deal with it as soon as possible, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, so it is better to ......

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