Yang Xue is a smart girl.

Zhang Qi's words were thorough, and she understood as soon as she heard it.

"Are they still in the hospital?"

Zhang Qi replied: "They just left, seeing their hurried steps, it should be busy." You should have Lin Tiandi's phone, right? If you want to find someone, you can ask him to assist you, I have already told him. ”

In a situation like this, let Zhang Qi choose by himself, he will not be stupid enough to find someone alone, and if there are ready-made manpower not to use it, wouldn't he be an idiot. Those thugs are all over the streets, and the information is spread far and wide, so they are very efficient in finding people.

Yang Xue is a girl, it is even more unrealistic to go to find someone alone, even if she has the ability, the power of a person is limited.

She hung up the phone after humming, and then called Lin Tiandi, asking him to help find her father's three colleagues, and let him look for it by the way, to see if he could find the trace of the murderer.

Now that the whole city has been blocked, and all the main transportation routes out of the city have been set up to strictly investigate, the murderer can't fly out even if he inserts his wings.

Let those street thugs keep an eye on the spot, and maybe there will be important discoveries.

After Lin Tiandi received Yang Xue's call, he didn't dare to be careless. Although Yang Xue's tone was quite polite, because she didn't know that she was already Lin Tiandi's leader in name, she regarded Lin Tiandi as Zhang Qi's direct subordinate, and she was still very polite to him. But Lin Tiandi didn't dare to put up a stand in front of the future leaders, so he immediately issued the order according to Yang Xue's request.

Although Lin Tiandi's subordinates often fought among themselves and disobeyed Lin Tiandi's orders, they didn't dare to have any negligence like this kind of order that obviously came directly from Zhang Qi.

Not to mention those big and small leaders, even the most grassroots gangsters also know Zhang Qi's horror. Several major events that have occurred in the past six months or so are all related to Zhang Qi, and in their hearts, Zhang Qi seems to be the embodiment of a legend.

As soon as the order was delivered, the huge organization was immediately activated, conveying the order layer by layer, directly to the sub-district jurisdiction, and reaching the ears of every thug. The whole process is just a few minutes of phone calling.

The entire underground world of Zhongshan City was in operation, and countless gangsters poured into the streets, looking at every passerby with scrutinizing eyes.

A few minutes later, Yang Xue received a call back from Lin Tiandi, telling her that the three people had been found and were waiting for the bus at a bus stop, and emphasized that she seemed to see someone following behind them.

Yang Xue didn't think about it, she immediately hung up the phone and rushed towards the bus stop.

But Lin Tiandi was more thoughtful than she imagined, she just ran a few steps, and was about to stop a taxi, when she saw a black sedan driving quickly beside her.

As soon as Yang Xue made a vigilant move, she found two people walking out of the driver's seat and the passenger seat of the car, and said to her respectfully: "Miss, get in the car, we will send you over." ”

This was Lin Tiandi's order, mixed with the previous orders, asking them to find Yang Xue by the way and provide her with the greatest convenience.

He repeatedly emphasized her identity and asked them to treat her with the highest standard, otherwise they would be responsible for the consequences.

The boss has said such things, how dare the younger brothers not listen?

At most, they only dare to fight inwardly, if they want to betray Lin Tiandi and Zhang Qi, they don't have the courage, after all, they still remember the tragic situation of the old ghost.

Yang Xue was not used to this, but thinking that human life was at stake, she still got into the car without hesitation.

She is not worried that these two people are impostor gangsters, she is very confident in her skills, and the two small bodies in front of her are not her opponents.

She sat in the back seat alone, one of the two people quickly sat in the driver's seat, and the other helped her close the door, sat in the co-pilot, and drove quickly towards the bus stop, without Yang Xue opening her mouth.

She rarely rides in strangers' cars, and she feels a little uneasy and bored, so she closes her eyes and refreshes herself to pass the time.

She could tell from the sound of the two men's breathing that the two of them were even more nervous, as if they were on some big mission.

"Can you drive faster?" She felt that the car was a little slow, and frowned.

"Yes, Miss." The man driving the car hurriedly replied respectfully and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

The man sitting in the passenger seat explained: "This car is not very good, we are afraid of turning you upside down, so we drive so slowly." ”

"Even if you crash the car, it won't bump me." Yang Xue said lightly.

"Yes." The two men looked at each other with some suspicion in their eyes.

They also all know Yang Xue, she has long been famous in Zhongshan, who doesn't know the name of the heroine?

But they just knew that she was very capable of fighting, and ordinary strong men were no match for her at all. But what she said now, they still felt a little exaggerated.

The car raced fast, even running the traffic light, ignoring the traffic police standing at the intersection directing traffic, and rushed over from the side with a roar on the accelerator.

After a while, we drove to the platform.

The three men were still on the platform, altering with a group of thugs.

This was Lin Tiandi's order, asking the gangsters who found those three people to find a way to delay them.

"Don't you have eyes?" A thug with pierced ears pointed his finger at the three people and scolded sharply.

"Is this land owned by your family?" The sword-eyed man looked at a few guys on the opposite side who were obviously not good birds, and his momentum was not half a point weaker.

"Do you believe it or not?" The bastard scolded.

The sword-eyed man said angrily: "You deliberately find fault with it, right?" In broad daylight, you dare to touch me? ”

The gangsters had a rare situation where a gentleman didn't move his mouth, they just blushed and scolded the street like a shrew, but they relied on the three of them to die, and they didn't fight, they just scolded, which made the comrades watching the excitement next to them feel very bored.

"The way of the world has changed, and the hooligans have begun to reason." An old man waiting for the bus shook his head and said.

Those three guys all work in the procuratorate, and as early as during the university and internship, they honed a super strong mouth. Those gangsters quarrel where their opponents are, and they can't be justified in three or two sentences.

There's no way, the gangsters can only play scoundrels, and what they do is shrew.

"If you don't make it clear today, you won't be allowed to leave!" The thugs tugged at their clothes and didn't let them leave.

Yang Xue sat in the car and saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing.

But immediately she couldn't laugh.

She saw a thin man in the crowd squeezing into the crowd.

Although she couldn't see his face, she could hear his heartbeat being extremely fast, and his breathing was very steady, which was completely different from ordinary people, which was suspicious.

Yang Xue didn't hesitate, pulled the car door and rushed towards the crowd quickly.

She saw that the man's hand was hidden in his trouser pocket.

Judging by the shape of the muscles of his forearm, the palm of his hand hidden in his trouser pocket should be holding something tightly.

Is this man crazy? This is the scene of scolding on the street, at the bus stop, and surrounded by onlookers on the inner and outer floors. If he does it here, how strong will his psychological element be!

Yang Xue faced a strong enemy alone for the first time, and there was no nervousness in her heart, only excitement and caution.

Dealing with such thugs must not be taken lightly!

The man had already squeezed behind the thugs, pushed them away, and stared at the three men with a cold gaze.

Those gangsters were already aggrieved enough, and when they performed such a task, they were watched like monkey plays, and they were not happy in their hearts. At this time, there are still people who dare to brush their tiger whiskers, they are simply impatient.

The thugs immediately went berserk and said angrily, "What the hell are you! ”

But the murderer didn't pay attention to them at all, and there were only those three people in his eyes.

He took out the truncated three-edged army-thorn hidden in his trouser pocket, and calmly stabbed it towards the chest of the sword-eyed man, straight to the heart, with incomparable precision.