The young man persuaded in a low voice: "Boss, you better be careful, after all, Xuanyuan Nianshan was also a member of the Longteng Group before. ”

"The bullshit Longteng Group, an organization that was disbanded ten years ago, still has a fart. Ge Ping'an burped and said with a scolding grin: "Xuanyuan Nianshan is just a miscellaneous guy in the Longteng Group, otherwise, the massacre against the Longteng Group back then would have been killed a long time ago." Hmph, besides, he dares to say that he is a member of the Longteng Group now?"

Ge Ping'an walked down the steps step by step, he walked to his Cadillac SUV full of anger, and before he could open the door and get into the car, he suddenly saw a dying middle-aged aunt lying in the front of the car, Ge Ping'an suddenly burst out of anger in his heart, he pointed to the middle-aged aunt lying on the ground and scolded: "Damn, does this girl want to touch porcelain? You two, throw her into the alley over there for me." ”

The two young men reluctantly lifted the middle-aged aunt, cursing in their mouths, and carried the aunt to the alley not far away.

They threw the aunt on the ground and were about to turn away.

As soon as they took two steps out, they heard a snap, and a chubby wallet fell out of the aunt's pocket, and the eyes of the two people lit up, and a trace of surprise flashed in each other's eyes.

I don't know who took the first step, and the two of them rushed to the aunt and wanted to grab the wallet on the ground.

But as soon as their bodies fell, what was waiting for them was not their wallets, but two sharp golden embroidery needles.

This is a kind of embroidery needle commonly used to knit sweaters, which is a foot long, as thin as a toothpick, and the sharp tip of the needle flashes a little cold, which makes people's backs chill.

The attention of the two young men was completely focused on the wallet on the ground, where did they have time to react, when people are full of greed, their defense against danger is almost zero.

"Shhh An imperceptible sound sounded as two embroidery needles easily pierced the throats of the two young men.

The sharp weapon entered their throats, only to make them feel a cold feeling, and they looked up with difficulty, and saw that the dying old woman was actually smiling at them.

The old woman ripped a crumpled mask off her face, revealing a face that could not be more ordinary.

The two young men lay in a pool of blood and quickly lost consciousness, and the old woman coughed, walked slowly through an alley, and disappeared into the darkness.

In the parking lot, Ge Ping'an, who saw that his subordinates had not yet returned, shouted angrily: "Why haven't the two of them come back yet? Damn, are they still planning to insult an old lady? You two, let me go over and see." ”

The remaining two youths nodded and walked briskly into the alley.

"Damn, it's so bad to do something. Ge Ping'an cursed a few words, opened the car door and was about to get into the car, he just opened the car door, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling the placket of his clothes.

Ge Ping'an turned around and saw a plainly dressed aunt standing in front of him, the aunt pulled the corner of Ge Ping'an's clothes with her right hand, and pleaded: "Boss, let's give the two of you money." ”

"Do you want to give you two knives?" Ge Ping'an showed a fierce look, glared at the old woman angrily, and made a gesture to fight.

The old woman shrank her head in fright, and her eyes were full of fear.

The old woman's reaction made Ge Ping'an couldn't help laughing, he slapped the old woman's shoulder, pushed her to the ground, and said with a cruel smile: "Hurry up and get out of here, here, only Lao Tzu and others ask for things, and no one dares to ask Lao Tzu for things!"

The old woman looked at Ge Ping'an with a pleading face, and stammered: "This boss, you are a rich man at first glance, my old man is seriously ill and now needs a lot of money, I also have a wrench from the Qianlong period here, which is the ancestral treasure of my old man, it is really not good, I am willing to sell this wrench to you." ”

Ge Ping'an heard the old woman say this, and felt even more funny in his heart, he looked at the old woman, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Hmph, I'll see if it's an antique first, if it's really an antique, it's a big deal to slaughter this old thing." ”

Thinking of this, Ge Ping'an smiled and said: "Money, I naturally don't lack it, I just don't know if your wrench is real or fake, you show it to me." ”

The old woman trembled and took out a cloth bag from her arms, opened the cloth bag, and there was a layer of red cloth wrapped in paper, she opened the red cloth, and it was another layer of red cloth.

Seeing the old woman's endless opening, Ge Ping'an couldn't help but squat down and reached out to grab the red cloth bag in the old woman's hand.

"Not good. Just when Ge Ping'an's hand was about to touch the red cloth bag, a feeling of palpitations suddenly spread throughout his body, Ge Ping'an has been crisscrossing Guangling for so many years, and he is still in the drug business, and his ability to predict danger is very accurate.

There were hundreds of people who tried to kill him, but no one ever succeeded, and it was with this ability to foresee danger.

It's a pity that Ge Ping'an's reaction speed is still half a beat slower.

He was just about to get up when the old woman suddenly turned her hand, and a sharp embroidery needle stabbed out, instantly piercing Ge Ping'an's throat.

Her movements were very crisp and neat, she stood up, cleaned the dust on her body, staggered to Ge Ping'an's side, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "A dragon is a dragon, it has disappeared for ten years, and it is still a dragon." ”

Ge Ping'an felt that the breath of his whole body was drained, he clutched his throat, trying to retain the last bit of strength in his body, gradually, his vision gradually blurred, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Smack!" In the headquarters of the Yuan Group, Yuan Chen slammed his mobile phone to the ground.

He propped his hands on his desk, his eyes were red and terrifying, and the three young men in the office all stood trembling in place, not even daring to breathe.

Yuan Chen glared at one of the young men and asked word by word, "Haven't found out who the murderer is?"

"Yes, our side and the police have all invested a lot of manpower to investigate, and now we have never been able to find out who the murderer is, the person who killed Ge Laosan is very good at hiding, we guess it may be a professional killer who did it. The young man said in a trembling voice.

Yuan Chen laughed angrily at the young man's words, he picked up a crystal ornament on the table, and smashed it on the young man's abdomen, the painful young man hunched over, and his face was full of pain.

Yuan Chen pointed at him and scolded: "You talk to me about professional killers? Fuck professional killers, this is the base camp of the Shangguan family! Which professional killer dares to come to Guangling to do it?"

The young man nodded again and again, his face was pale, and he was a little speechless in pain.

The second young man hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yuan, I went to investigate the things that Ge Laosan had been in contact with in the past few days, and found some useful clues. ”