The four of them listened to the words of the torture martyr, and they were forced for a while. Aren't we just going to investigate with you that little Apple jumped off the building? What kind of mess with me, it's still sunny and dark. Shall we go with you and the end of the world?

Wang Qiming, Yang Pengfei and Wang Yu know Xing Lie very well, so they believe that Xing Lie will be able to investigate the truth about Little Apple's jumping off the building, but that is limited to what they should know and what they shouldn't know, they still don't know. As for Qi Yan, it is even more unclear. However, Xing Lie's words made her unconscious.

Xing Lie looked at the expressions of the four people and smiled: "Okay, I'll make a joke with you." You really can't help with this, so I'll take care of it myself. During this time, there is nothing important, don't call me. With that, he walked away.

"Fuck!" Yang Pengfei scolded, "What did the bastard say, we can't help?"

"Yes!" Qi Yan said, "He looks down on you, if I can't bear it, I will definitely go over and beat him." ”

"Huh!" Yang Pengfei, Wang Qiming, and Wang Yu turned their heads to look at Qi Yan very neatly.

Qi Yan was so frightened that he took a step back, covered his chest with his hands and said, "You...... What do you want to do?"

Wang Yu shook his head: "We don't want to do anything, we just want to tell you that if you want to beat him, we will support you absolutely and unconditionally." ”

"What do you mean?" Qi Yan blinked his big ignorant eyes.

Yang Pengfei sighed and said, "The ignorant are fearless. ”

Wang Qiming put his arm around Yang Pengfei and Wang Yu's shoulders: "Let's go, Qi Beauty, you can play slowly by yourself, when do you want to beat Xing Lie, notify us, we can go and cheer you on." ”

Seeing the three of them go away with their shoulders hooked up, Qi Yan stomped his feet hatefully: "Without you, can't I investigate?"

Xing Lie disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone or what he was doing.

On the evening of the third day, the lights were on, Rongle East Road, Songjiang District.

The Purple Imperial Mansion is quite famous in Songjiang, with a total of six floors. The dining hall on the first and second floors can accommodate 2,600 people at the same time. On the third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors, there are more than 300 private rooms of different sizes. Every night, it's almost full, and business is so hot that you can't imagine it.

A president drove over slowly, and a young man wearing a security uniform, a thin figure, less than 1.7 meters tall, and some chicken breasts hurriedly ran over and opened the car door with a sneer.

"Liu Shao, be careful, the ground is slippery. ”

A shiny leather shoe poked out of the car and just fell to the ground, the security guard quickly took out a snow-white towel in his pocket, then knelt on the ground, sighed at the shoe, and wiped it vigorously with the towel.

"Liu Shao, your shoes are a little gray, I'll wipe them clean for you. ”

"Bang!" the other foot in the car stretched out and kicked heavily on the security guard's chest, and the security guard let out a muffled grunt of pain, and rolled backwards uncontrollably.

A man in his mid-forties, dressed in a red suit, with a black stubble on his face, got out of the car. He opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the security guard's body.

"Damn, I'm annoyed when I see you, don't show up in front of me in the future, do you hear?"

At this time, a woman in her twenties, with a delicate face and a bewitching figure, got out of the car on the other side, glanced at the security guard in disgust, hugged her arm in a red suit, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know what's going on in Ziyu Huafu, how can I still use him as a security guard when I look so disgusting, and I'm not afraid of affecting the guests to eat." ”

The security guard still had a smile on his face, got up on the ground, nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Liu Shao, don't worry, next time I will definitely not show up before you are full." After saying that, he turned around and left, and went to receive another car.

Another security guard walked out of the hotel in a rage, and then slapped the security guard on the head, knocking the security guard to the ground.

"Mao Busheng, are you fucking upsetting the guests again? I'm telling you, this is the last time, if you upset the guests again, get out of the way immediately." ”

didn't wait for Mao Busheng to speak, this guy turned around and left, "Damn, there's no hair left, just rush this name, you won't be good in your fucking life." ”

Mao Buyu still said with a smile on his face: "Captain, I will definitely not upset the guests next time." ”

It wasn't until 10 o'clock in the evening that Mao Busheng changed his clothes and rode his bicycle to his home five kilometers away. His home is surprisingly located in a prosperous area, and the area is not small. There is also a plaque hanging above the door, Jishitang. And looking at the traces of wind and rain erosion of the plaque, it is estimated that it must be more than 100 years old.

Mao Busheng put the bicycle up, took out the key, and walked over to open the roller shutter door. Suddenly, I noticed that a painting appeared on the roller shutter door, only the size of a child's palm. In the background is a palace with a monk in a robe sitting in front of the palace. But strangely, this monk is wearing a mask.

Mao Busheng's body stiffened, his eyes flashed like lightning, the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and the air around him became a little stagnant. It's just that soon, Mao Busheng's body returned to normal, and a smile appeared on his face when he looked at the painting in front of him like a child's graffiti.

"I've been waiting for more than twenty years, and you've finally appeared. ”