Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiong took over the topic and replied with one sentence: "I think it's unfair." It depends on who you are talking to? ”

Xiao Qiong's reaction surprised Yang Yunhe and Mo Wei. Mo Wei looked at Xiao Qiong, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Xiao Qiong sneered: "Yang Yunhe, you have to be clear about a truth. Now, you and we are on an unequal footing. How can you bargain? If you're helping us catch someone who doesn't matter, then I think it's worth it to catch you. Are you right? ”

Yang Yunhe's eyes widened, glaring angrily, he really wanted to pounce on Xiao Qiong and bite a piece of meat! Li Mingfu is not wrong, this is a difficult guy, he should really be killed directly. Lao Tzu can help you catch the great butler of the Tibetan sect, and maybe the new great sect leader Li Mingfu, what do you know? I originally made an appointment to meet him at the bottom of the Harbour Bridge at 4 p.m. tomorrow, but you don't want this opportunity, I won't give it yet! Lao Tzu escaped directly from here, believe it or not? Do you really think this place can restrict my freedom?

Seeing Yang Yunhe lower his head, he was silent. Xiao Qiong couldn't help but sneer secretly. His goal was achieved, and Yang Yunhe was still kept in the dark.

"Forget it if you don't cooperate. Let's go. ”

Xiao Qiong got up and walked out of the interrogation room with Mo Wei. Zhou Bin had been waiting outside the door. Regarding the legendary story of Xiao Qiong, Zhou Bin has long heard about it. But judging from today's interrogation, it is also uneventful. On the surface, Xiao Qiong didn't get what the police wanted.

Xiao Qiong seemed to see the doubts in Zhou Bin's heart, and seemed unfazed, and said, "Team Zhou, call your backbone forces to participate together." Let's divide the work. Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, go to the bottom of the Harbour Bridge to catch a person. This person may be Li Mingfu, the new head of the Tibetan sect. Also, this Yang Yunhe is ready to escape from prison at any time. Be sure to send additional manpower and closely monitor it 24 hours a day. If this person escapes, the harm is too great. This is a vicious tiger. ”

After a while, Zhou Bin convened a meeting of cadres above the head of the criminal police team to plan tomorrow afternoon's action to arrest Li Mingfu, the chief steward of the Tibetan sect. After the meeting. Xiao Qiong was stopped by Mo Wei: "Brother Xiao, it seems that my business here is not over. You'd better let Ling Xiaoyun and them go back first. You stay here for a few more days. By the way, finalize the development of shallow bays. ”

"Okay."

Mo Wei took the initiative to talk about the development of shallow bay, and Xiao Qiong was also very excited. Five square kilometers of land, plus wetlands, tidal flats, etc., no less than ten square miles. If it can be won and developed as a tourist resort, for Dai's Group, the cake will be bigger and bigger. In that case, Dai Lao Liu's spirit in the sky can also rest in peace.

Late at night. Shencheng Imperial Hotel.

Li Mingfu and Adolf, Allen, and Hebron were sitting in the revolving restaurant for dinner. Slowly move with the revolving restaurant that is one hundred and twenty meters high. They have a panoramic view of the entire deep city at night.

The three foreigners are all Li Mingfu's bodyguards. They are professional mercenaries, killing people one by one without blinking an eye, and can maintain absolute loyalty to their employers.

Li Mingfu's trip had three purposes: first, he wanted to find out the reality in China, and second, he wanted to see how Ma Yiyuan's development of Longxue Island was progressing. The third is to turn the Kowloon gold bottle in Yang Yunhe's hand into cash and sell it at a good price through special channels. It's just that this Yang Yunhe is proud of Wang Tianxing's cousin, and his martial arts are superb, so he is not easy to deal with.

With foreign bodyguards, Li Mingfu just wanted to attack Yang Yunhe at a critical time. Although this is a subconscious. Hidden in the deepest part of his heart. However, Wang Tianxing's soul was attached to him. It made him very embarrassed again. Wang Tianxing would never let Li Mingfu kill Yang Yunhe. And if Yang Yunhe is disobedient - Li Mingfu will not let him go!

After eating at the revolving restaurant, it was ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to my room. Li Mingfu took three foreign bodyguards away and slept in the presidential suite alone. Li Mingfu is hunched back and usually walks a little forward. At this moment, he opened the curtains and opened half of the glass window. Sticking out half of his head, he felt like jumping off a building.

"Ah Fu, let's cancel the appointment at the bottom of the Harbour Bridge tomorrow. Yang Yunhe has fallen into the hands of the police. ”

Wang Tianxing's voice seemed to come from a distant horizon. It seemed to sound from the depths of Li Mingfu's mind. Ethereal, long and long. Li Mingfu hurriedly withdrew the half of his head that poked out. Close the windows. In this way, the space becomes cramped and cramped. A sense of security rises suddenly.

Li Mingfu silently recited Wang Tianxing's name in his heart and asked, "Great Sect Master, what should I do?" ”

"Get rid of Xiao Qiong, otherwise, the Tibetan Sect will always be peaceful!"

Wang Tianxing's voice sounded again. How easy is it to get rid of Xiao Qiong? Li Mingfu sat on the sofa chair by the window, looking a little sluggish. What happened to Yang Yunhe? Why did the Grand Sect Master say that he had fallen into the hands of the police?

Li Mingfu took the hexagram in his hand, pinched his fingers and counted, and the hexagram showed that Yang Yunhe was really in prison. It seems that the matter of the Kowloon Golden Bottle is about to come to naught again. Since he got into trouble with Xiao Qiong, everything in the Tibetan sect is really unfavorable. Assassinations, kidnappings, ambushes, everything has been done, Xiao Qiong is really lucky, and she survived again and again. Originally, Wang Tianxing could still suppress the entire Tibetan sect, but now he died suddenly, leaving behind a dangerous mess, which made Li Mingfu, who had always been resourceful, feel that his IQ was not enough.

Wang Tianxing is supported by Li Mingfu, and Li Mingfu not only has no one to assist, but also Tian Congming, a person with a very high IQ, who is ready to move, and he can't wait to seize the opportunity to change the sky! Li Mingfu couldn't support such a critical situation alone, so he was secretly anxious, so he simply turned off the lights in the room and stayed alone in the dark, like an old fox in the night, thinking about the appointment at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

If it was really Yang Yunhe who was arrested, this agreement would definitely not be able to go to the appointment. Regardless of whether Yang Yunhe confesses or not, Xiao Qiong has a way to know the truth! This has been tried many times before, and even Wang Tianxing has no countermeasures. Li Mingfu didn't want to gamble with his life.

You only get one chance. Once the clouds are lost, it is unlikely to turn over.

"Ah Fu, I see that you are in trouble, right?"

It was Wang Tianxing's voice again. For such greetings, Li Mingfu is used to it. It is also a terrible thing for a person to have two souls at the same time. It often puts him in a dilemma and makes it harder to make decisions.

Li Mingfu couldn't see Wang Tianxing's true face, and said to the void: "Yes." Grand Master. I really don't know how to get the Kowloon Gold Bottle. If Yunhe's kid goes in, judging from his experience, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will become their person. After all, he must be a man with a special experience. ”

"Hey, hey, hey—"

There was a sinister laugh in the void that was worse than crying. Li Mingfu was a little creepy. He looked out the window, and there seemed to be a tall figure tapping softly on the windowpane.

And Li Mingfu was in a 26-story building at this time. Great Sect Master, you are really a ghost! Li Mingfu let out a long moan from the depths of his soul, and became at a loss for a while. (To be continued.) )