More than 200 members of the Flying Bird Regiment searched around Liaohua Street, running in various shopping malls, hotels, clubs, and some people went to the ecological garden to find it.

Before you know it, it's getting late.

The middle-aged owner who sold the leek box and several diners were also found, and several of them told the truth about the dispute at that time.

The fat head six scratched his scalp vigorously, and the originally handsome big back had become quite messy at this time. He hadn't reported the matter to Xie Sanbiao and Head Tang immediately.

In the eyes of the fat head six hearts, this is his own responsibility, if something happens, he can't handle it properly, and he immediately goes to the leader, then what is the use of being a temporary deputy captain of security?

The weather is getting colder by the day.

The night was cold and windy.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Fat Tou Six dragged his tired pace and wandered through the depressed and lonely streets of the city.

Since I received the call, I have been searching for more than nine hours, and some people have not had time to eat a bite of dinner.

What is worrying is that the rhubarb people seem to have disappeared out of thin air, no news has come, and the phone has continued to be unanswered.

The fat head was helpless, and he thought to himself that rhubarb must have encountered an accident.

So, who are the murderers? Is it the unknown Japanese people? Or those remnants of the Raging Beast Alliance? Or is it the people in hell for revenge?

The fat head six hundred wondered. Since he hadn't found anything about Rhubarb, he preferred to believe in his heart that the brothers had been kidnapped and had lost contact for the time being.

If it's a kidnapping, it's okay to say, maybe they are asking for money, or maybe they have some conditions to exchange hostages, then the safety of the Rhubarb people is definitely no problem, at most they are just suffering some physical torture.

I'm afraid that those who don't want to get anything, but just want to kill people, will be in big trouble.

"It's one o'clock in the evening." Fat Head Six rubbed his somewhat numb cheeks and looked at the long, deep street.

A cold wind blew from the north, blowing through the cold walls of the floor, carrying the smell of decay and stench in the garbage bins, blowing on the body and blowing away the heat of the body.

"Yes, Brother Liu, there is still no news from that Japanese people, could they be from the Ninja Martial Arts Group?" A thug shuddered, took a hot breath into his palm, and then said: "I suspect that the people of the ninja martial arts group provided them with protection, Lingjiang City's Chengxi District is so big, it is too troublesome to find two people." ”

"Perhaps." Fat Head Six frowned, he wrapped the collar of his coat tighter, stepped on the motorcycle, and said, "It's not early, let's all go back and rest early." I'll talk about that tomorrow. ”

"Yes, Brother Liu!" Several thugs said in unison.

The north wind blew continuously overnight.

The temperature in Lingjiang City has dropped by four or five degrees.

Tang Yulan, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, didn't even cover a blanket.

It was still early before the heating time, and the heating of the Drunken Bay apartment had not yet started, and the air conditioning in the living room had not been turned on.

You can already feel the chill in the room.

Tang Yulan has a strong physique, and his extremely meticulous muscle fibers provide him with a strong ability to withstand the cold.

"I'm so thirsty! Qinglian, pour me a glass of water, hurry up. Tang Yulan closed his eyes and muttered a few words casually.

The living room was silent, and there was no response.

Tang Yulan opened her sleepy eyes, and then remembered that Xia Qinglian hadn't come back for several days, and after stretching her waist, she picked up the glass from the coffee table and walked to the water dispenser barefoot.

The water dispenser was bare, and the blue bucket with pure water on it didn't know where it had gone.

I lowered my head and looked for a round of thermos, but I didn't find any of them.

"Strange, where did everything go?" Tang Yulan muttered to himself: "Could it be that he was robbed yesterday?" Hurriedly walked to the bedroom, pushed open the door and looked, and was dumbfounded.

The bedroom was in shambles, like a fire scene.

The white melamine walls had turned an unsightly black, the bedside table had been overturned, and a hardcover copy of Romeo and Juliet had been turned open in the corner, and a large part of the paper had been burned.

The worst thing is the two-meter-long, one-and-a-half-meter-wide simple yellow rosewood bed, the bedding on it has been burned to a mess, the sheets and mattress have been burned, the cotton filled in it has also turned into black ashes, several Jiuhua casual clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars have also been burned, and there is a broken thermos lying on the waistband of the half-cut trousers.

"Banana suffrage!" Tang Yulan was dumbfounded, propped up the door with one hand, and shouted, "The pineapple burst the kiwifruit, why is it so bad?" ”

With a slap on the door of my head, the scenes that happened last night gradually became clear in my mind.

Before going to bed, in order to better comprehend the ability of tattooing, Tang Yulan closed his eyes and meditated and studied, but he never gained anything, but instead made himself insomnia.

In desperation, I took two bottles of 52-degree Xinghuacun liquor, drank nearly two bottles, lay on the bed, and finally fell asleep slowly.

After falling asleep, it was as if I had a dream in the chaos, and a raging fire burned all over my body in my sleep.

After Tang Yulan woke up, he found that there was really a fire on the bed, and the culprit was his fist, and there was a red flame floating on it, so he quickly shook off the flame in his hand, touched his hair and eyebrows, and saw that it was not burned by the fire, so he was relieved.

Seeing a cup of boiled water on the bedside table, Tang Yulan did not hesitate, directly picked up the cup and splashed it on the futon.

Unexpectedly, when the water is poured on it, the flame burns more vigorously, and you can even smell the rich aroma of wine.

The glass was filled with water at all, but a cup of 53 degrees Xinghua Village that I drank leftover.

Hurriedly ran to the living room, lifted half a bucket of water from the water dispenser, smashed it on the futon, and threw the thermos on the bed, seeing that the fire had not been completely extinguished, and then took a basin to pour a few basins of water in the bath and splashed it on the bed.

Fortunately, there were not too many flammable items in the room, and the fire was brought under control in time, so it did not cause a major disaster, but the room was burned like this, and I am afraid it will have to be renovated.

After breakfast, Tang Yulan remembered that Gu Shibian was still doing the final treatment for Zhou Changshan, and was about to call to urge, but he didn't expect the mobile phone to ring at this time.

"Hey, ancient. You've finally remembered to contact me. ”

"Well, you come out." Gu Shibian said in a calm voice: "Dean Liu is already with me. ”

"I'm still wondering when your conscience will find out." Tang Yulan pursed his lips, rummaged through an old belt in the closet, and continued: "It turns out that it's because of Dean Liu!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Gu Shibian's voice was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's your business." Tang Yulan smiled: "Okay, don't say more, I'll go over immediately." You try your best to show it today, and I let you study the tattoo of a living person. ”

"Really!?" Gu Shibian's voice instantly rose a lot.

"Naturally, I won't lie to you." After Tang Yulan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

For such a long time, although Mr. Qin took some words out of Liu Ming's mouth, they were all unimportant things.

Rather than doing this, it is better to hand over Liu Ming to Gu Shibian and Mr. Qin to study together, maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

In a dark basement, Liu Ming, who was covered in flesh, suddenly shivered and sneezed vigorously.

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Tang Yulan hummed a small song, wearing a pair of white sneakers on his feet, with a pair of gray hiking pants and a blue shirt, a black jacket on the outside, and the most eye-catching thing was an old belt with leather turned in the middle.

Gu Shibian stared at Tang Yulan outside the door, looked at it for a few seconds, frowned and said, "Are you hiding from the enemy?" How is this dressed? ”

Tang Yulan naturally would not say that there was a fire in the bedroom, and his clothes were affected. He straightened his chest and said, "My heart is filled with grief when I think of the poor sheep that have been stripped of their wool shivering in the cold wind, and of the animals being slaughtered, whose fur is only to be made into belts or shoes. Even the appearance and body are just a pair of stinky skins, not to mention clothes. ”

Gu Shibian was skeptical and said, "Your consciousness is quite high. ”

Dean Liu was standing on the left side behind Gu Shibian, and when he heard Tang Yulan's exaggerated lies, he smiled and said, "Xiao Tang, when you eat beef, you don't seem to think about it so much!" ”

Tang Yulan saw Dean Liu dismantling the stage, his face was not red, and his heart did not beat and said, "Dean Liu, you don't know anything about this." Cows are also life, and so are cabbage and potatoes. A cow can be eaten for many days, and a cabbage can only be eaten for one meal. Eating more meat, in a certain sense, is equivalent to saving the lives of many vegetables. This life has no size, but its value is the same. ”

Dean Liu nodded and said, "What you said is very reasonable, but animals are thoughtful, and when the butcher slaughters the cow, the cow knows the pain and will shed tears." ”

"Dean Liu's words are wrong." Tang Yulan was not in a hurry, walked into the house, and said, "How do you know that plants don't think? It can't speak, and even if it suffers, it can't express it. ”

Dean Liu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Plants don't have nerve cells, so it is impossible for them to think." ”

Tang Yulan shook his head and said, "This is not necessarily, the plane can fly into the sky without wings." Nerve cells may just be a way of thinking dependence. Thousands of miles of water flow to the sea, and all roads lead to Rome. Maybe the way plants think is just that we haven't discovered it yet. You see, willows and eucalyptus trees automatically release chemicals to protect themselves when they are attacked by pests. How does this explain? ”

"Maybe there is, but we haven't found out." Dean Liu knew that there would be no result if this issue continued to be debated, and said with a wry smile: "In this world, there are many things that science cannot explain. ”

"Do you two like to fight so much?" Gu Shibian said angrily: "Today I went downstairs for breakfast and bought a newspaper by the way, do you know what is written on it?!" ”

"What?" Tang Yulan asked, "Something to do with you?" ”

Gu Shibian picked up a newspaper from the table, threw it to Tang Yulan, and said angrily: "This group of guys with eyes and beads actually reported me like this. ”

"I'll take a look." Tang Yulan found a chair and sat down, cocked Erlang's legs, and slowly spread out the newspaper, and what caught his eye was a line of big bold characters: "Diligent study is not afraid of late, Mr. Huajia visits all famous doctors!" ”