Wudang Mountain, Zhang Xianfeng, who was already bedridden, saw Qi Chen's call, and instantly got up from the bed.

"Alliance leader, you say."

Zhang Xianfeng's heart was clear, this was the second time he had heard Qi Chen's tone so full of anger.

Last time, it was Qi Chen in Kyoto, because of Xu Mei's death, and he broke into a tight situation.

"Well, help me check all the things that are related to one person in the past two days. Especially against him. ”

This was the first time Qi Chen had taken the initiative to use the power of the Martial Arts Alliance Master.

Before, he had been reluctant to put himself in the role of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

No matter how much he has been wronged, his mentality has always been biased towards the attitude of game life.

You know, his current force is almost to the point of superhuman in his opinion.

And in terms of status, he is the ruler of the entire underground world of China.

If he really wants to take on these identities.

It can be said that his current simple life will be destroyed in an instant.

These, not what he wanted.

He still likes to be so ordinary, he occasionally flirts with Xinyu when he has nothing to do, pretends to be forced, slaps his face, and has such an ordinary life.

But many times in life, it can't go along with people's hearts.

Even if it reaches a realm like Qi Chen.

So, this time, he was angry and didn't want to be hypocritical.

There are people who want to be bigger than a fist.

Then he Qi Chen, let them see what it means to have a big fist with a sandbag.

Qi Chen hung up the phone and sent He Xueqiang's personal information to Zhang Xianfeng.

Zhang Xianfeng received the information and immediately contacted the person in charge of the Kyoto area.

Because of Qi Chen's phone call, all the spies in the entire Kyoto and all the underground world moved.

Eleven o'clock in the evening

Less than an hour later, Qi Chen's phone rang again.

An extra-long message was sent to him in encrypted form.

Qi Chen read them one by one.

When he saw that the internship quota of He Xueqiang's project was actually taken away by other people's improper means.

He smiled.

The laughter was full of cold colors. Qi Chen didn't expect that there were really people who died.

Then he continued to look down.

When I saw that He Xueqiang was besieged by 10,000 people on Weibo.

His face fused.

Qi Chen hurriedly withdrew from > Weibo

At the moment, the first two hot spots on Weibo are all about He Xueqiang.

Article 1: #七夕礼物男女主跳楼殉情#

Article 2: #200块七夕礼物#

Qi Chen's face darkened, and a premonition flashed in his heart that the reason for He Xueqiang's suicide was probably because of Weibo.

He thought that last night, he asked He Xueqiang to come to Weibo to ask.

Qi Chen clicked on He Xueqiang's Weibo.

[What gift to give to your girlfriend on Tanabata, within 200 yuan]

Under Weibo, tens of thousands of replies, Qi Chen quickly swept through them one by one.

As the contents of his phone quickly flipped down, the anger and guilt on his face grew deeper and deeper.

He didn't expect all this tragedy to play such an important role in it.

"I'm sorry, Hadron."

Qi Chen muttered to himself. The next moment, a dazzling light shot out of his eyes, and he suddenly wanted to go to the text message, and the whole process of Weibo would become popular.

It was a process he hadn't expected.

He is not He Xueqiang, he knows that Weibo, an ordinary person casually posts a Weibo, and not many people will be able to see it.

That's why he didn't think too much about it.

And the reason why this Weibo is so hot.

Zhang Xianfeng has already handed over all the processes and investigations in front of him.

He stared at Weibo, the first one, the comment with more than 100,000 likes.

[The bronze girl who leans down and divides: It's better to give her a freedom]

Qi Chen's mind flashed the information given by Zhang Xianfeng.

Weibo name: The bronze girl who bows down and divides.

Real name: Li Qing, a third-year girl in the art department of Modu University.

Title: The school flower of Modu University, the head of the fan group of Li Mingyou, a first-line artist in China.

……

Qi Chen stood quietly on the balcony for half an hour, then he put away his mobile phone and walked back to his room.

Packed up some things casually, he didn't bother his parents, and he didn't go to inform Tong Xinyu.

Leave the house directly.

Downstairs, Scar had already driven a sports car to Qi Chen's house downstairs to wait.

Seeing Qi Chen walking out of the building, Scar hurriedly opened the car door.

"Alliance leader, everything is done, and the ticket will take off on time at twelve o'clock in the evening."

Seeing Qi Chen getting into the car, Scar spoke.

"Let's go."

Qi Chen didn't have any expression on his face.

"Yes, yes."

Half an hour later, Qi Chen came to Shendong Airport in Scar's car.

He took the ticket handed over by Scar and walked to the airport without looking back.

Behind him, Scar's face turned slightly pale.

He sensed that tonight's alliance leader was very different from usual.

Tonight's alliance leader, the evil aura on his body, he was almost out of breath when he was depressed.

It wasn't until Qi Chen completely disappeared from view that Scar was in the mood to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"I don't know who else is going to suffer."

Scar mutters to himself.

……

Time passed quickly, and at three o'clock in the morning, Qi Chen stepped off the plane.

He set foot in Kyoto again, and then he didn't stop and went straight to Kyoto University.

At this time, the bodies of He Xueqiang and Qin Xuerou had been carried to the temporary morgue of the school hospital by the school's teachers.

At this moment, outside the morgue, Hu Shiyuan was standing alone at the window mouth and smoking.

Seeing Qi Chen coming, a trace of surprise appeared on his sad face.

He didn't expect Qi Chen to come so quickly.

"Chenzi, you're here."

Hu Shiyuan spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Well, old Hu."

Qi Chen raised his head and looked at Hu Shiyuan, and found that Hu Shiyuan, who had always been the most smelly and beautiful, didn't even take care of his hair today.

On the ground, there was already a pile of cigarette butts. Obviously, he's been here for a long time.

"Chenzi, Qiangzi, he is so miserable, jumping from the eighteenth floor, his face is completely unrecognizable. Hadron, you say, why are they all so stupid. Realistic beasts, now hadron ......"

Hu Shiyuan's voice whimpered. He held back his efforts to keep himself from crying.

"Lao Hu, I'll go in and take a look at Qiangzi."

Qi Chen felt guilty in his heart, and he patted Hu Shiyuan on the shoulder. Approaching the makeshift morgue.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xue Rou, He Xueqiang. I don't know, I don't know. ”

"We didn't know it would be like this. Woowoo woo ......"

Qi Chen walked into the morgue and heard the sad cries of several girls coming from the morgue.

Qi Chen thought about it in his mind, and already knew that these three girls were Qin Xuerou's roommates.

And the three boys standing next to him, Qi Chen raised his head and swept slightly, and he already recognized that they were the three roommates of He Xueqiang written in Zhang Xianfeng's information.

As Qi Chen walked in, the crying in the morgue gradually quieted down.

They looked up at the strange, somewhat familiar people who had walked in.

"Who are you?"

He Xueqiang's roommate asked.

"Qi Chen, Hadron University roommate."

At the beginning of Qi Chen, he looked at the two corpses that were hugged together.

Hearing Qi Chen's words, Zhang Siyu and a few others slowly made way and let Qi Chen step forward.

"Qiangzi, I'm sorry I'm late."

Qi Chen's voice was cold, and as he spoke, the entire morgue seemed to blow a cold air, making Zhang Siyu and the others shudder.

(End of chapter)