Volume I, Chapter 50: Mole Ants

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Qiao Changzhou didn't go home, he drove the car directly to the airport, took out the suitcase that had been prepared long ago from the trunk, and Shi Shiran went to exchange the ticket.

I went through the security check smoothly and got on the plane after waiting for a while.

The flight attendant politely reminded every passenger to fasten their seat belts and turn off their mobile phones, and the plane began to shout: "Passengers, the plane is about to take off, please put away ......"

Qiao Changzhou put away the visor, smiled to meet the small bumps, and overlooked the panoramic view of City B at night from top to bottom.

It wasn't until he got off the plane and stepped on the land on the other side of the Atlantic that Qiao Changzhou was completely safe.

However......

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, there was a sudden dull pain in the back of his head, which was not serious, but it made his eyes dark, and he knelt down unsteadily.

"The Family...... Do you dare to talk to Little Butterfly about your own family? ”

careless tone, but with endless disdain, despising him from the bottom of his bones.

Qiao Changzhou looked up with the back of his head covered with a faint pain, and gradually saw more than a dozen men in straight suits, all of them burly and strong, and the knotted muscles on their bodies seemed to be able to break out of their clothes, and on the cold outline, there was a long-standing cruelty and slaughter.

The man who spoke, dressed in a neatly cut white suit, put his hands lazily into his trouser pockets, a burning cigar between his lips, curling green smoke rose up, blurring his handsome face, and the billowing murderous aura penetrated the smoke like a tangible and qualitative body, poking his body into a thousand holes.

Qiao Changzhou's pupils shrank, but the mask was raised, and he said with a smile: "You are...... Mr. Morris? ”

Cui Chengchuan took off the cigar between his lips and slowly spat out a smoke ring, "Yes, the Chinese name Cui Chengchuan, the loyal dog nicknamed Demville, unconditionally do anything for their family, a loyal dog leg." ”

A drop of cold sweat ran down the corner of his forehead, and Qiao Changzhou's heart sank completely.

I heard that Cui Chengchuan handled things neatly, but I didn't expect so much nonsense.

It can be seen that he is neat and neat, and he still has a lot to say. It's just that the people he has dealt with never have a chance to spread these words again!

"Mr. Morris is too humble, and everyone knows that you are Demville's most capable assistant, and there is nothing in the world that you can't do." Qiao Changzhou stood up slowly, his young face was not shocked, "You came to me to know all the details of Qiao Weihuan's framing from me, right?" Rest assured, I will know everything. ”

"Knowing that confession is lenient and that he is a smart man."

Cui Chengchuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "But I know everything, so your chips are invalid." ”

He took two steps back, and the surroundings immediately rushed up, pressing Qiao Changzhou to the ground and kneeling.

"Those two and a half people, I found out before I made a move, your news is of a fart to the Demville family?"

Cui Chengchuan threw away his cigar, and someone next to him immediately handed him a small silver box.

When it was opened, the strange-shaped knives were neatly arranged, and the cold light on the blades stabbed people's hearts in horror.

Cui Chengchuan's fingers wandered over several knives, and finally he picked up a long, thin knife and slowly wiped the blade with a red silk cloth.

"I've heard that people with a mouth full of cannons will rot their tongues." He lowered his eyes and looked at the moment when his chin was removed, Qiao Changzhou, whose face was pale in pain, raised his foot and kicked his shoulder, which was not broad, "Anyway, it will be rotten sooner or later, the long pain is better than the short pain, I will make some effort to help you dig up the hidden danger first......"

City B did not usher in the late night of dawn, and it was raining heavily to make matters worse.

The voice in the ears of the woman in the detention center made her heart pound like a bleak wind and rain.

Because at the moment when she was about to touch Qiao Weihuan, the person who had not had much strength suddenly moved, retracted his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and couldn't explain the haze.

But she pulled out a frightening smile again, her eyebrows and eyes bent up happily, and her voice was a little sweet, "It's a lot of fate to meet here." ”

The woman stiffly took her words, and tried to stuff the kettle again without a trace, "That's it, we will take care of each other now, and we will take care of each other when we change places." Don't think I'm trying to slap you, we'll be able to meet again in prison. ”

"Why in prison?"

Qiao Weihuan suddenly asked her softly, "Didn't you just take a little money?" I didn't commit any major crimes, and after paying the fine, we stayed in the detention center for a while and then we could get out, so why did I go to prison/prison? ”

Said it was missing!

The response is so fast, you can hear something wrong with a single word!

It may also be that she has already seen the problem and has been guarding against her!

The above is right, such a woman, it is easier to let her die than to make her confess!

After the woman paused, her movements stopped, the cruelty in her eyes was no longer hidden, the kettle in her hand fell down, and the short blade finally saw the light of day.

That bit of snow-bright knife light flashed under Qiao Weihuan's dark eyes, and then slashed towards her slender neck!

There is nothing more exciting to a person's potential than death, Qiao Weihuan had already taken precautions, and the strength of his whole body returned at this moment, and he suddenly pounced on the other side. But there were too many people on the ground, and she blocked her way like a stacked arhat, and instead of reaching the ground, her palm fell on a person who turned over in her sleep, and the other party's raised leg just kicked her arm away!

Qiao Weihuan's heart was cold, but she was burned by her will to survive, she simply pounced on the other person, and then rolled to the side.

The woman behind her didn't succeed in a single blow, and finally got up with her hands on the ground, and pounced behind Qiao Weihuan, the blade in her hand chased after her, and this time she succeeded!

There was a cold pain in his back, Qiao Weihuan trembled, didn't care about thinking, and crawled all the way through the barricades made of people, bringing an angry wail.

"Oh my mom, what is this for?!"

"I/, my belly...... You're blind! ”

"Who is so noisy, and you don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

In the middle of the night, the detention/detention room began to be noisy and shouting, whether it was real or fake, the women still got up about the same.

There's no chance......

The woman gritted her teeth, flipped up the hem of her clothes, quietly put the blade on it, and was about to erase the fingerprints on it before throwing it out of the iron fence-

A somewhat rough, but colourful nail polished hand held her hand holding the blade.

The woman's heart sank, and she raised her eyes, and the rural non-mainstream stared at the blade in her hand with burning eyes, "Want to destroy the evidence?" ”

I don't know how she has so much strength, she pressed the woman's shoulders with both hands, and with a break, the woman's two arms were directly dislocated.

"Ah——!h

The woman let out a miserable scream, her hand hung down weakly, her five fingers were released, and the small blade fell to the ground with a "ding".

In this world, there are always some ants who will break their heads and bleed for some small reasons, either alive or dead.

That knife is just a commonly used eyebrow shaving knife for women, no matter how ordinary it is, but it almost killed a person.

If it weren't for Qiao Weihuan's defenselessness and forcing others to get up in such an annoying way, she might have died at the hands of the woman's third attack.

The women's noise alarmed the police, the door opened with a "clang", and the women/policemen stared at the heads of the people in the iron fence, "What's the noise, I don't want to sleep?!" ”

Non-mainstream tore off a piece of cloth from her skirt and wrapped it in her hand, carefully picked up the blade, and rushed to the iron bar, waving her hand incessantly, colorful strips of cloth flew up and down, with her flowing red hair, the picture was too beautiful.

"Sister, someone here brought dangerous items in, and they almost killed someone, you can take care of it!"

The policewoman's eyelids twitched, she frowned, and her eyes widened in shock when she saw the blade wrapped in the strip of cloth that she couldn't bear to look at.

One took the blade, took out the baton in the other, and pointed inside the bar, "Who brought this thing in, say!" ”

"It's the one who came in the day before yesterday, and it looks very gloomy! She is dying, jealous of the beauty of the little girl today, and she has to scratch someone's face! ”

The non-mainstream danced and explained, and turned back to find Qiao Weihuan's shadow, "Fortunately, the little girl ran fast, otherwise now-"

Her words stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked her neck, and she forcibly stopped the syllables.

In the corner, Qiao Weihuan sat against the corner of the wall, lowering her eyebrows, as if she was not angry.

Halfway back from the side, a bright red blood snake snaked down, soaking the torn tunic again, and smeared in shock.

"Be clear!"

The cold sweat of the woman/police officer came down, she knew how serious the problem was for someone to bring the blade into the detention room, and now she was very serious, a little impatient with the non-mainstream dragging, and directly took out the walkie-talkie and called someone in, and in less than two seconds, a colleague rushed over.

They pulled out their batons, opened the door, and first pulled up the obstructive woman lying on the ground.

As soon as it was pulled up, there was a crisp sound of "ding", and the dripping blood flowers fell. Not much, but it made the policewoman tremble.

The woman's whole body trembled, her dying convulsions, her eyes rolled and she gasped for air, but her throat had been cut open by herself, and she could only make a bellows-like sound.

This strange scene made the people in the detention/detention room creepy. The people in the room were shocked for a moment, and then the policewoman who pulled up the woman was the first to react, put her arm on herself, and roared at a few colleagues who were stunned in place: "Look, don't hurry up and call someone!" Something is wrong!! ”

This voice shouted that everyone came back to their senses, and the detention/detention room was immediately in chaos, shouting people, bewildered, not afraid of big things to step forward, hiding from things and jumping backwards.

Qiao Weihuan in the corner struggled to open his eyes and let out a weak cry for help.

"Here...... And the wounded......"

The back injury is not fatal, but it hurts.

In particular, she is now relieved, her nerves have relaxed, and the sensation in her body is even more obvious, blood and sweat are bubbling, and it is very painful.

However, the dying person took away all the attention, and Qiao Weihuan shrank up helplessly, waiting for someone to pay attention to her.

Let's take a break first......

Qiao Weihuan was just about to close his eyes, and his shoulders suddenly shook.

The non-mainstream nervously examined her wounds, and the more she looked at it, the more stinky her face became.

Damn, if the person she likes is injured, will she get a pay cut? But don't blame her, she has tried her best, the person next to her is the same as a pig, one leg directly pressed her, and it took a lot of effort for her to move away!

Wrong! That leg came at the right time, or killing two birds with one stone, how could it be so coincidental!

The non-mainstream suddenly looked up, but it was too late, and a tall, fat figure stood in front of them, standing like a mountain, cutting off the sight of the women/police officers and the others.

And the iron cone in the other party's hand has been pierced from top to bottom!

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Changzhou didn't go home, he drove the car directly to the airport, took out the suitcase that had been prepared long ago from the trunk, and Shi Shiran went to exchange the ticket.

I went through the security check smoothly and got on the plane after waiting for a while.

The flight attendant politely reminded every passenger to fasten their seat belts and turn off their mobile phones, and the plane began to shout: "Passengers, the plane is about to take off, please put away ......"

Qiao Changzhou put away the visor, smiled to meet the small bumps, and overlooked the panoramic view of City B at night from top to bottom.

It wasn't until he got off the plane and stepped on the land on the other side of the Atlantic that Qiao Changzhou was completely safe.

However......

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, there was a sudden dull pain in the back of his head, which was not serious, but it made his eyes dark, and he knelt down unsteadily.

"The Family...... Do you dare to talk to Little Butterfly about your own family? ”

careless tone, but with endless disdain, despising him from the bottom of his bones.

Qiao Changzhou looked up with the back of his head covered with a faint pain, and gradually saw more than a dozen men in straight suits, all of them burly and strong, and the knotted muscles on their bodies seemed to be able to break out of their clothes, and on the cold outline, there was a long-standing cruelty and slaughter.

The man who spoke, dressed in a neatly cut white suit, put his hands lazily into his trouser pockets, a burning cigar between his lips, curling green smoke rose up, blurring his handsome face, and the billowing murderous aura penetrated the smoke like a tangible and qualitative body, poking his body into a thousand holes.

Qiao Changzhou's pupils shrank, but the mask was raised, and he said with a smile: "You are...... Mr. Morris? ”

Cui Chengchuan took off the cigar between his lips and slowly spat out a smoke ring, "Yes, the Chinese name Cui Chengchuan, the loyal dog nicknamed Demville, unconditionally do anything for their family, a loyal dog leg." ”

A drop of cold sweat ran down the corner of his forehead, and Qiao Changzhou's heart sank completely.

I heard that Cui Chengchuan handled things neatly, but I didn't expect so much nonsense.

It can be seen that he is neat and neat, and he still has a lot to say. It's just that the people he has dealt with never have a chance to spread these words again!

"Mr. Morris is too humble, and everyone knows that you are Demville's most capable assistant, and there is nothing in the world that you can't do." Qiao Changzhou stood up slowly, his young face was not shocked, "You came to me to know all the details of Qiao Weihuan's framing from me, right?" Rest assured, I will know everything. ”

"Knowing that confession is lenient and that he is a smart man."

Cui Chengchuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "But I know everything, so your chips are invalid." ”

He took two steps back, and the surroundings immediately rushed up, pressing Qiao Changzhou to the ground and kneeling.

"Those two and a half people, I found out before I made a move, your news is of a fart to the Demville family?"

Cui Chengchuan threw away his cigar, and someone next to him immediately handed him a small silver box.

When it was opened, the strange-shaped knives were neatly arranged, and the cold light on the blades stabbed people's hearts in horror.

Cui Chengchuan's fingers wandered over several knives, and finally he picked up a long, thin knife and slowly wiped the blade with a red silk cloth.

"I've heard that people with a mouth full of cannons will rot their tongues." He lowered his eyes and looked at the moment when his chin was removed, Qiao Changzhou, whose face was pale in pain, raised his foot and kicked his shoulder, which was not broad, "Anyway, it will be rotten sooner or later, the long pain is better than the short pain, I will make some effort to help you dig up the hidden danger first......"

City B did not usher in the late night of dawn, and it was raining heavily to make matters worse.

The voice in the ears of the woman in the detention center made her heart pound like a bleak wind and rain.

Because at the moment when she was about to touch Qiao Weihuan, the person who had not had much strength suddenly moved, retracted his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and couldn't explain the haze.

But she pulled out a frightening smile again, her eyebrows and eyes bent up happily, and her voice was a little sweet, "It's a lot of fate to meet here." ”

The woman stiffly took her words, and tried to stuff the kettle again without a trace, "That's it, we will take care of each other now, and we will take care of each other when we change places." Don't think I'm trying to slap you, we'll be able to meet again in prison. ”

"Why in prison?"

Qiao Weihuan suddenly asked her softly, "Didn't you just take a little money?" I didn't commit any major crimes, and after paying the fine, we stayed in the detention center for a while and then we could get out, so why did I go to prison/prison? ”

Said it was missing!

The response is so fast, you can hear something wrong with a single word!

It may also be that she has already seen the problem and has been guarding against her!

The above is right, such a woman, it is easier to let her die than to make her confess!

After the woman paused, her movements stopped, the cruelty in her eyes was no longer hidden, the kettle in her hand fell down, and the short blade finally saw the light of day.

That bit of snow-bright knife light flashed under Qiao Weihuan's dark eyes, and then slashed towards her slender neck!

There is nothing more exciting to a person's potential than death, Qiao Weihuan had already taken precautions, and the strength of his whole body returned at this moment, and he suddenly pounced on the other side. But there were too many people on the ground, and she blocked her way like a stacked arhat, and instead of reaching the ground, her palm fell on a person who turned over in her sleep, and the other party's raised leg just kicked her arm away!

Qiao Weihuan's heart was cold, but she was burned by her will to survive, she simply pounced on the other person, and then rolled to the side.

The woman behind her didn't succeed in a single blow, and finally got up with her hands on the ground, and pounced behind Qiao Weihuan, the blade in her hand chased after her, and this time she succeeded!

There was a cold pain in his back, Qiao Weihuan trembled, didn't care about thinking, and crawled all the way through the barricades made of people, bringing an angry wail.

"Oh my mom, what is this for?!"

"I/, my belly...... You're blind! ”

"Who is so noisy, and you don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

In the middle of the night, the detention/detention room began to be noisy and shouting, whether it was real or fake, the women still got up about the same.

There's no chance......

The woman gritted her teeth, flipped up the hem of her clothes, quietly put the blade on it, and was about to erase the fingerprints on it before throwing it out of the iron fence-

A somewhat rough, but colourful nail polished hand held her hand holding the blade.

The woman's heart sank, and she raised her eyes, and the rural non-mainstream stared at the blade in her hand with burning eyes, "Want to destroy the evidence?" ”

I don't know how she has so much strength, she pressed the woman's shoulders with both hands, and with a break, the woman's two arms were directly dislocated.

"Ah——!h

The woman let out a miserable scream, her hand hung down weakly, her five fingers were released, and the small blade fell to the ground with a "ding".

In this world, there are always some ants who will break their heads and bleed for some small reasons, either alive or dead.

That knife is just a commonly used eyebrow shaving knife for women, no matter how ordinary it is, but it almost killed a person.

If it weren't for Qiao Weihuan's defenselessness and forcing others to get up in such an annoying way, she might have died at the hands of the woman's third attack.

The women's noise alarmed the police, the door opened with a "clang", and the women/policemen stared at the heads of the people in the iron fence, "What's the noise, I don't want to sleep?!" ”

Non-mainstream tore off a piece of cloth from her skirt and wrapped it in her hand, carefully picked up the blade, and rushed to the iron bar, waving her hand incessantly, colorful strips of cloth flew up and down, with her flowing red hair, the picture was too beautiful.

"Sister, someone here brought dangerous items in, and they almost killed someone, you can take care of it!"

The policewoman's eyelids twitched, she frowned, and her eyes widened in shock when she saw the blade wrapped in the strip of cloth that she couldn't bear to look at.

One took the blade, took out the baton in the other, and pointed inside the bar, "Who brought this thing in, say!" ”

"It's the one who came in the day before yesterday, and it looks very gloomy! She is dying, jealous of the beauty of the little girl today, and she has to scratch someone's face! ”

The non-mainstream danced and explained, and turned back to find Qiao Weihuan's shadow, "Fortunately, the little girl ran fast, otherwise now-"

Her words stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked her neck, and she forcibly stopped the syllables.

In the corner, Qiao Weihuan sat against the corner of the wall, lowering her eyebrows, as if she was not angry.

Halfway back from the side, a bright red blood snake snaked down, soaking the torn tunic again, and smeared in shock.

"Be clear!"

The cold sweat of the woman/police officer came down, she knew how serious the problem was for someone to bring the blade into the detention room, and now she was very serious, a little impatient with the non-mainstream dragging, and directly took out the walkie-talkie and called someone in, and in less than two seconds, a colleague rushed over.

They pulled out their batons, opened the door, and first pulled up the obstructive woman lying on the ground.

As soon as it was pulled up, there was a crisp sound of "ding", and the dripping blood flowers fell. Not much, but it made the policewoman tremble.

The woman's whole body trembled, her dying convulsions, her eyes rolled and she gasped for air, but her throat had been cut open by herself, and she could only make a bellows-like sound.

This strange scene made the people in the detention/detention room creepy. The people in the room were shocked for a moment, and then the policewoman who pulled up the woman was the first to react, put her arm on herself, and roared at a few colleagues who were stunned in place: "Look, don't hurry up and call someone!" Something is wrong!! ”

This voice shouted that everyone came back to their senses, and the detention/detention room was immediately in chaos, shouting people, bewildered, not afraid of big things to step forward, hiding from things and jumping backwards.

Qiao Weihuan in the corner struggled to open his eyes and let out a weak cry for help.

"Here...... And the wounded......"

The back injury is not fatal, but it hurts.

In particular, she is now relieved, her nerves have relaxed, and the sensation in her body is even more obvious, blood and sweat are bubbling, and it is very painful.

However, the dying person took away all the attention, and Qiao Weihuan shrank up helplessly, waiting for someone to pay attention to her.

Let's take a break first......

Qiao Weihuan was just about to close his eyes, and his shoulders suddenly shook.

The non-mainstream nervously examined her wounds, and the more she looked at it, the more stinky her face became.

Damn, if the person she likes is injured, will she get a pay cut? But don't blame her, she has tried her best, the person next to her is the same as a pig, one leg directly pressed her, and it took a lot of effort for her to move away!

Wrong! That leg came at the right time, or killing two birds with one stone, how could it be so coincidental!

The non-mainstream suddenly looked up, but it was too late, and a tall, fat figure stood in front of them, standing like a mountain, cutting off the sight of the women/police officers and the others.

And the iron cone in the other party's hand has been pierced from top to bottom!

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