Ending the call with Zhao Lili, when Yang Qi put the phone back in his trouser pocket with a frown, he suddenly wanted to smoke, things were complicated, what should he do next, he needed to think about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the final analysis, he has the ability that ordinary people don't have, but he really has no experience in doing this kind of thing, when he rescued Lin Xiuling, as soon as the murderous intent poured out in his heart, he took action, and he also thought about the aftermath, but he still didn't do it thoroughly.

Zhao Lili's phone call just now reminded him that Lin Xiuling had a high-heeled shoe left at the kidnapping scene, and it was currently in the hands of the police, so it was even more difficult for him to deal with the aftermath.

Pedestrians on the street, surprised eyes swept over his naked upper body, these eyes reminded Yang Qi that he should find a shirt to wear now, when he drove Lin Xiuling out from the Kwun Tong Haoyuan villa area before, although the speed of the motorcycle was at the limit, and it was late at night, no one should see his face clearly, but someone should see him without clothes.

His eyes flashed, Yang Qi got off the motorcycle and walked a short distance along the sidewalk on the side of the road, this street is also not wide, the roadside landscape is full of trees, and the street lights are dim, such a night he walked shirtless in the shadow of the tree, but it was not noticeable.

There are several clothing stores on the side of the road, one of which happens to sell men's clothing, and a row of colorful summer shirts hangs from the stainless steel hanger in front of the door.

Probably because of the night, there was no one in the store, the shopkeeper sat behind the cashier and played games facing the computer, when Yang Qi passed by the door of the store, the shopkeeper glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it again, because Yang Qi didn't glance at the store, and his footsteps didn't stop at all.

Why write this nonsense?

Because Yang Qi walked about three or four meters from the door of the store, his right hand suddenly opened his five fingers, and then he shook it, and a plaid shirt was missing from the hanger at the door of the store just now, and only a bare clothes were left there.

At the same time, the plaid shirt appeared in Yang Qi's hand, silently.

Not every store is open at night, or most of the shops close early at night, and the doors of the four or five shops in front of that clothing store are closed.

It is also for this reason that Yang Qi chose to order a piece of clothing here.

It's not that he has no money, but the current store, even such a small street clothing store, is equipped with cameras, and Yang Qi doesn't want to go in and leave an image of himself shirtless.

Of course, not for the sake of demeanor or shyness or anything, but to prevent the police and the from following this clue to find him.

Unhurriedly take off the sign on your shirt in the shade of a tree on the side of the road and put it on your body.

Then Yang Qi looked at the front and back casually, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked forward for a while, and ordered another pack of cigarettes and lighters at a convenience store.

Then he walked back as if nothing had happened, unpacking the cigarette case and taking out one to light it as he went, and when he returned to the motorcycle, he had a rough idea in his mind.

……

When he entered the Kwun Tong Haoyuan villa area again, Yang Qi walked in, and the motorcycle was not brought in.

When he arrived at the scene of the crime, there were many people around the collapsed villa, including residents, police, police cars, ambulances, and two excavators in the ruins of the villa.

Xiaopeng's black luxury sedan is still at the scene, still parked in front of the collapsed villa.

A middle-aged couple in their fifties had sad faces and commanded the operators of the two excavators from time to time.

Yang Qi stood quietly behind the crowd of onlookers and watched.

The middle-aged man with dark skin, raw face, and not tall, about one meter six at most, but the obvious momentum of the superior attracted Yang Qi's attention, because although this person had a sad face, his tone and attitude were stronger than everyone on the scene, and the two middle-aged police officers persuaded him, but he also ignored it completely and didn't even look at it.

"Be careful!"

"Hey, don't dig from there, pull aside, get out of the way!"

"Haven't you found it yet? Can you do it? Wait, did you do it on purpose? Save people! You two give Lao Tzu a little faster! Hurry up and hear?"

……

Yang Qi glanced at it a few times, and estimated that this person should be Xiaopeng's father.

It's not that this person's face is very similar to Cao Xiaopeng, in fact, according to Yang Qi's observation, this man who is not tall, has dark skin, and has a face full of meat, basically has no resemblance to Cao Xiaopeng, except that the skin color is almost the same.

The reason why Yang Qi thinks that this person should be Cao Xiaopeng's father Cao Youfa is not only because he has the strongest momentum at the scene, and the loudest shouting and scolding is the loudest, but also because of the tall woman next to him.

Dressed in luxury, or in other words, a jeweled woman, this tall woman, with her height and facial contours, can see a little shadow of Cao Xiaopeng.

It is not good to say that parents look like their children! Generally speaking, when someone looks like someone, it means that the young one is like an elder, but Yang Qi has a bad impression of Cao Xiaopeng, which is very bad!

So he didn't have a good impression of his parents, so when judging the identities of these two people, Yang Qi didn't have those scruples in his heart.

Fish begins to rot from the head!

This is Yang Qi's judgment on Cao Xiaopeng's family!

He saw with his own eyes what Cao Xiaopeng wanted to do to Lin Xiuling, and he also heard what kind of person Cao Xiaopeng's father was before he made a fortune, such a person, even if he had hundreds of millions of family fortunes, Yang Qi would only be even more disdainful.

"Hands, see if that's a hand?"

Someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly pointed to a hand exposed at the excavation site and exclaimed.

"Oh, really!"

"Stop, stop, stop digging! Stop!"

This sentence was suddenly shouted by Cao Youfa, and the scene was also in an uproar, and the police at the scene also quickly asked the excavator to pause, and walked over quickly one by one to check the situation.

Cao Youfa and Jin Xin also ran over as soon as possible.

Yang Qi's eyes flashed, and he saw the color of the sleeves on that arm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

The first to run to that arm and squat down to inspect it was Cao Youfa, who trembled a little and carefully flipped the palm that was exposed outside the ruins and looked twice.

"Youfa! isn't it? Is it Peng'er?"

Jin Xin stumbled to catch up, gasping and asking.

A police officer stepped forward and grabbed Cao Youfa's arm and persuaded: "Don't do this, let our people dig with shovels, our people will be careful......"

Before he could say a word, he saw Cao Youfa, and suddenly smashed the arm that was exposed outside the ruins to the ground, stood up angrily, waved his hand, and shouted: "Keep digging! You two drive excavators, hurry up and continue digging for Lao Tzu! Hurry up! This hand is not my son's! Hurry up and dig for Lao Tzu! My son may still be saved!"