105 The vanished Ma Ziming

Zhang Xiaowan couldn't cry, "Brother Xiao Ma is missing." ”

"What's going on?" Fu Biao asked in a loud voice.

"There was a shooting at a hotel last night,...

After listening to this, Fu Biao and Huang Lin were dumbfounded, yesterday was fine, how could it be that after one night's hard work, Ma Ming was gone, and now life and death are uncertain, and the hearts of several people can't help but hang high.

"Are you the manager of the hotel?" The policeman looked at Zhang Xiaowan and asked.

Zhang Xiaowan nodded, "Yes, I am." ”

The policeman nodded, "You and we will go back to the police station in a moment to make a record." ”

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In the sunset KTV, Erlong, who was belated, pushed open the door of the private room and asked Luo Lao, "Boss." ”

Luo Lao asked casually, "What are you doing!" ”

When Erlong heard Luo Lao's words, his heart immediately weakened, and his back collapsed with sweat after a while, and he said, "I went to the hospital to see my brothers." ”

Luo Lao didn't care about Erlong's words, "How is the police." ”

"The police have cordoned off the scene." Erlong happened to pass by a hotel when he came over, so he said nonsense.

"Hmm!" Luo Lao nodded, looking at Yan Ge and Da Long, who were covered in injuries, "That's it, you two go to Chaodong to avoid the limelight!" ”

"Boss, I..." Dalong wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Luo Lao, "Go ahead, I'll call you back when it's over." ”

"Got it." Dalong nodded unwillingly.

Luo Lao picked up his cigarette, "Since Ma Ming is not dead, I don't want to hear the news that he is alive again." ”

"Hmmm! Got it. Erlong nodded.

A few days later, a hotel has begun to be renovated, Judd brought people to come over to decorate, the waiters are busy, after all, it is just some bullet holes, and the decoration progress is very fast.

Huang Lin and Fu Biao have been looking for Ma Ming's traces everywhere, but there has been no progress at all, and even the phone call has been made to Gongsun Sheng's head, but there is no progress at all.

In the conference room of the Municipal Criminal Police Team, Gao Zhiguo stood up and said righteously: "The impact of this incident is very bad, and the case must be solved within a week, not only to find Ma Ming, but also to catch the murderers Yan Ge and Dalong." ”

"Yes!" The officers immediately saluted.

"Dismiss!" The messenger waved his hand, and everyone left.

"Where the hell did this Ma Ming go?" A gossip police officer muttered.

"Eighty percent of them were killed!" Zhao Haomiao said playfully, his guess is not unreasonable, Luo Lao is likely to kill people and abandon corpses.

"Ahem!" Gao Zhiguo picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea, "Xiao Zhao, there is no result in the matter, don't jump to conclusions." ”

"Got it." Zhao Haomiao threw down a sentence and walked out of the conference room.

"Alas!" Gao Zhiguo shook his head helplessly.

"Captain, do you guess Ma Ming will die?" Lei Tian lowered his body slightly and asked Gao Zhiguo for advice.

Gao Zhiguo shook his head, "Don't you know him yet?" Cockroaches that can't be killed. "Gao Zhiguo has long analyzed it, this is a very typical vendetta case, and the feud between Luo Lao and Ma Ming is no longer a day or two.

"You're saying Ma Ming isn't dead?" Lei Tian still cares about Ma Ming's life and death, after all, the two are brothers who have died, although the final path is different, but after all, they are brothers who share weal and bene.

"Hmm!" Gao Zhiguo put down his cup and nodded, "I think he's waiting for an opportunity to appear..."

Gao Zhiguo knows Ma Ming's character very well, and if there is revenge, he will take revenge, and at this juncture, Ma Ming has not appeared yet, not necessarily dead, but waiting for an opportunity.

In a culvert in the ancient city, Ma Ming slowly woke up, and the old scavengers around him had already gone out to work early.

A few nights ago, Ma Ming fell down after walking and was helped into the culvert by an old man dressed in tatters, but the old man never came back for several days.

Fortunately, the cave was relatively warm, and the wound on Ma Ming's leg had slowly begun to heal in the past few days, and he leaned against the wall, slowly planning what he was going to do.

He didn't want to go back, not that he was afraid of facing the police, but he was afraid that after this matter arrived at the police, it would only be a hasty matter, and Luo Lao would still get away with it, and the result of this would only expose himself, so it was better to hide in the dark and wait until the injury was healed.

"Wake up." The old scavenger, who had been out for several days, walked into the culvert with a bag of marijuana.

"Hmm!" Ma Ming nodded, "Thank you." ”

"What's your name!" The old man did it to Ma Ming's side.

"Ma Ming, what do you call you?" Ma Ming took out the cigarette case with only a few cigarettes left and handed it to the old scavenger.

The old man took the cigarette and sniffed it, "Hey! Hey! Just call me Wang Shan. ”

"Brother Shan." Ma Ming shouted with a smile.

"How did you get here at night?" Wang Shan seemed to be very interested in Ma Ming.

"Hunted down." Ma Ming told the truth.

"It's kind of interesting!" Wang Shan took out a bottle of Erguo from the sack and unscrewed the cap.

"What's the point! People who are dying. Ma Ming laughed at himself.

The two chatted without a word.

Wang Shan took out the vegetables he picked up, put them in a dilapidated pot and boiled them, Ma Ming actually felt that Wang Shan's day was like before liberation.

Although the boiled vegetables here don't even taste salty, it is very rare for Ma Ming, who has no ability to move and is worthless.

After eating enough, Ma Ming leaned against the culvert wall, always very interested in what this Wang Shan was doing? From his insights and words, he didn't look like a pure scavenging old man, there was probably a story, but Ma Ming never asked, he felt that the opportunity was not appropriate.

In the half-day bathing city in the ancient city, Luo Lao was enjoying himself in the bath, and there were dozens of little brothers standing behind him, and there were guys hidden in each clothes, he had been waiting for Ma Ming to appear, but there was no accident and nothing was found, Ma Ming seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Luo Lao sometimes wondered if Ma Ming was dead.

In the garden villa, Erlong was lying on the bed and hugging Wei Lan.

Wei Lan on the side was crying.

Luo Lao rarely played sm, last night he hung Wei Lan up and whipped him, and then dripped wax and oil, and after tossing all night, Wei Lan was tortured in an inhuman form, but he didn't dare to say a word, and when Erlong came, he immediately began to cry and complain.

Erlong patted Wei Lan's shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll avenge you for this revenge." ”

"Hmm!" Wei Lan hugged Erlong tightly, "I knew you were the best." ”

After Wei Lan finished speaking, he climbed onto Erlong, and there was a burst of clouds and rain, and the earth shook.

"Squeak, squeak." The sound of the bed swaying in the villa was constant.

"Ahh ** Voices come and go.