The disabled old beggar ran as fast as he could on crutches, and it felt like someone was trying to rob him of his money bag

But he was too fast to pick up the money that was scattered on the ground

Qin Xianglin suddenly chased after him, like a cheetah that suddenly attacked

When the beggar is old, he can't run fast, let alone has a disability

Qin Xianglin chased after him and blocked his way

"You said I was in a big trouble," Qin Xianglin asked

"No, no," the old beggar shook his head again, denying that the genius remembered for a second: 2x2 learning

"No," Qin Xianglin was stunned for less than a minute, and the old beggar changed his words quickly

"I heard it just now," Ouyang Na chased after her from behind, she looked at the old beggar, her eyes were as clear as a mountain spring with melting snow

The old beggar looked at Qin Xianglin in horror and shook his head vigorously

The sky is like a wash, falling from the air, and the crowd is like a rushing river

Qin Xianglin blocked an old beggar's way, and Ouyang Na stood next to him

The crowd was in a hurry, and no one stopped to take another look

Qin Xianglin no longer asked, an old beggar who changed his words, the poor man in this world is not worth embarrassing, 2 Xuewang debuted

Qin Xianglin took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into the beggar's face, as calm as the night in the desert

He turned to face the crowd and left

"I'm not lying," said the old beggar's words, like a sudden tearing sound in the desert night

Qin Xianglin paused, looking back at the old beggar

He said he wasn't lying, with a dirty, messy face and a pale and pure gaze

In the sky of the city, large birds with wings fly by the tourists in their stomachs

Qin Xianglin nodded, believing every word the old beggar said

This ruthless world has taken away one of his legs and a leg, and there is always a deception in what he says

Qin Xianglin walked into the crowded crowd like a grain of sand falling into the desert

Ouyang Na caught up with Qin Xianglin and followed behind him, like quicksand crossing the sky and falling traces

Everything Qin Xianglin did was like walking on thin ice, and the calamity of the old beggar's mouth had always existed with him

The eight characters of birth can judge people's life and death, and others can not break themselves

Master Shao Ruhai also said that Qin Xianglin's Five Elements Fire Disaster is coming, and the favorable direction is the south

Qin Xianglin didn't know it, but the torrent of fate swept up the monstrous waves, and Qin Xianglin was just one of his quicksands

Ouyang Na followed behind Qin Xianglin, she looked at Qin Xianglin's broad back, and felt more and more that Qin Xianglin was very strange

What the old beggar said was obviously inconsistent, but Qin Xianglin didn't feel it, and gave the old beggar money

Walking out of the crowd, Qin Xianglin stopped next to the quiet park, and Ouyang Na still followed behind Qin Xianglin

Qin Xianglin let out a long sigh, sat on a park bench, and lit a cigarette

"How do you distinguish between good people and bad people," Qin Xianglin suddenly asked Ouyang Na

This caught Ouyang Na off guard, how to distinguish between good guys and bad guys

"A good person just won't hurt anyone," Ouyang Na replied after a short period of thought

Qin Xianglin nodded and asked again: "If a bad person is very good to you, is it a good person or a bad person in your heart?"

Ouyang Na didn't know how to answer for a while, she thought about it carefully, but still couldn't find a reasonable answer

"So it's not so easy to distinguish between good guys and bad guys," Qin Xianglin said after saying the snuffed out cigarette

"Yes," Ouyang Na thought for a moment, and felt that Qin Xianglin's words meant something

Qin Xianglin returned to Shen Xiaoguo's feng shui house, which was very lively

"Mr. Qin, I found ten people who may be murderous," Shen Xiaoguo said happily to Qin Xianglin

"Oh, can you be sure which one it is?" asked Qin Xianglin

Shen Xiaoguo shook his head, with a fierce look on his face

"Can I go out tonight?" asked Shen Xiaoguo again

"Yes," Qin Xianglin replied

"Okay, very good, Mr. Qin will accompany me to have a look in the evening," Shen Xiaoguo said

Qin Xianglin nodded, left the crowd, and stood alone on the balcony on the second floor smoking

It's already the beginning of April, and the wind is still blowing, and people can't help but shiver

The vitality of the plants and trees in the yard is unusually vigorous

At night, Qin Xianglin and Shen Xiaoguo went to an abandoned factory on the edge of the city

The open field is stacked with all kinds of scrappers, and the large factory building is hung with dazzling incandescent lamps

Qin Xianglin walked on a road paved with steel plates, as if he had walked into a huge tomb

The night sky was high and chaotic, and there were no stars to be seen

"Woo, woo, woo" A few crows crowed as if the desert was coming from the edge of the city

The huge iron door was pushed open, and a group of people gathered inside like evil spirits, each with a cigarette butt lit by a spark in their mouth

Inside, there was a miasma of smoke and smells

Shen Xiaoguo stepped forward, someone was carrying a European-style expensive sofa, but it became Shen Xiaoguo's temporary throne there

Shen Xiaoguo lit a cigar and waved it

Behind a pile of steel frames in the factory, a group of people appeared, dragging them and then pulling them in a row and kneeling in front of Shen Xiaoguo

Ten people in a row, scarred and embarrassed, not as good as a dog

They knelt on the ground and their heads drooped neatly

"Tell me, who shot it," Shen Xiaoguo spoke, and then knelt on the ground and slapped the first guy on the head and was caught

"It's not me, it's me," he panicked, "Boss Shen is really not me, I'm with you wholeheartedly"

Shen Xiaoguo moved his fingers slightly, and the person behind him took out a sharp knife and cut his throat

A corpse lay on the ground like a handful of straw

This is followed by the second, first, and tenth

"It's basically them," Shen Xiaoguo stood up and said to Qin Xianglin

Qin Xianglin smelled the strong smell of blood and said lightly, "I'm not sure."

Shen Xiaoguo nodded and said to the people below, "Keep looking"

Then Shen Xiaoguo walked out of the abandoned project and into the luxury car

"If Mr. Qin dies, will my injuries get better?" asked Shen Xiaoguo

"Not bad," Qin Xianglin replied coldly

"Fortunately, there is nothing I can't do in Kunqu City," Shen Xiaoguo smiled proudly

Qin Xianglin looked at the outline of the abandoned project outside the car window, as if looking at a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin felt a chill all over his body, as if the blood in the meridians began to freeze

Then Qin Xianglin felt that it was difficult to breathe

Walking with the devil is suffocating

Qin Xianglin didn't live in Shen Xiaoguo's feng shui house, sitting alone in a deserted tavern and asking for a pot of warm wine

But when the wine was cold, Qin Xianglin didn't drink it

Qin Xianglin's head was full of the convulsions of the corpse after its throat was cut and the blood on the ground

Treat human life like a mustard

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth

After being silent for a long time, Qin Xianglin arrived at a sip of warm wine, and his entrance was already cold

With a crisp sound of "pop", a fragment of a wine bottle flew onto Qin Xianglin's table

Four people held down a young man who was drinking at an adjacent table

Someone next to him stood up, and he heard the bald head who took the lead yelling, "Boss Shen, who is not convinced?"

When the people around heard the words "Boss Shen", they all stayed in place and didn't dare to move half a step

The bald head grabbed the man aggressively and asked viciously, "I remember that night you were there"

Qin Xianglin recognized that the fierce bald head in front of him was the person who caught frogs on the pedestrian street that day

"I'm there, but I'm on the outside," the young man trembled with fright

"Fucking well hidden," the bald head dropped another bottle of wine on the ground

The fragments fell to the ground and also fell to Qin Xianglin's side

"Big brother, big brother, I really didn't do anything, big brother," the young man spoke, already crying

"Hey, it's almost enough," Qin Xianglin threw the pieces that flew onto the table and threw them off the table

Hearing this, the bald head immediately looked at Qin Xianglin, and then he let go of the young man on the side and strode towards Qin Xianglin

"It's you bastard again," said the bald head, touching the shiny head

"Let's keep your mouth clean," Qin Xianglin said lightly

"Fuck, you don't deserve to know who Lao Tzu is," the bald head was about to move between words

Qin Xianglin had already prepared, and suddenly grabbed the bald man's collar, and then pressed the pieces on the table against the bald man's face

The punch made by the bald head was avoided by Qin Xianglin sideways, followed by a kick

This kick kicked the bald head's lower abdomen, and in an instant, there was a hot pain

The bald head went to take out a knife, Qin Xianglin punched the bald head in the nose, and immediately pressed him on the wine table, opened a wine bottle on his head

The bald head let out a pig-killing roar, and two individuals who followed the bald head had already pulled out knives

Qin Xianglin pinched a bench on it, pointed at the person, and shouted, "Whoever wants to move, just come up."

The individual stared at Qin Xianglin without moving, and said coldly: "Boss Shen, you dare to block it, what is your name, there is a kind of wrist left."

Qin Xianglin replied to the person who spoke: "You can't even see Mr. Shen's face, and you are still under the banner of Boss Shen everywhere, it's ridiculous."

Qin Xianglin swung the bench forward, making people take a step back

"Even if I tell you your name, it doesn't matter," Qin Xianglin sat on the stool, "Go back and tell your eldest brother and let him inquire who Qin Xianglin is."

When the individual heard this, he shouted coldly, "Good bastard, you wait"

Qin Xianglin smiled slightly, and it was really impossible to settle the bill and leave, but sometimes it was not enough to vent his anger without using his fists

Qin Xianglin walked out of the bar street and walked aimlessly in the world, with a lonely soul

At this time, the gray-faced car was quietly following behind Qin Xianglin