Chapter 217: The Truth About Death
In the car, the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Xu Yi sat in the driver's seat, he only drove for five minutes, and his palms sweated frequently.
He panicked.
in the passenger seat.
Qin Qi stared straight ahead, his eyes slightly sunken.
Right in the back seat.
Fu Mochen slowly rubbed the Buddha beads in his hand.
He stared at Qin Qi, his handsome face slightly condensed.
Beside him, Xue Lin's eyes were closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
An hour's drive without a single person talking.
It was clear to everyone that the journey was dangerous.
Xu Yi slowly stopped the car, and he turned his head:
"Master Fu, it's here."
Xue Lin's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
Fu Mochen rubbed the hand of the Buddha beads for a moment:
"Xu Yi, take a wheelchair."
Xu Yi was stunned, he pushed the car door:
"Okay."
Seemingly.
Fu Ye still wants to disguise his disability.
The four of them got out of the car together.
Xu Yi pushed Fu Mochen forward.
In front of them, stood a whole line of men in black.
They had their hands behind their backs, sunglasses, and there were about twenty of them.
Stand straight, with a gun pinned to your waist.
The man in black led the way forward.
He seemed to recognize Fu Mochen and said in a low voice:
"Master Fu, Mr. Xie has explained that only you, Qin Qi and Mr. Xue are allowed to get on the boat."
Fu Mochen looked back at Xu Yi and said in a deep voice:
"Wait for me in the car."
Xu Yi frowned.
His face was not good, and he was a little reluctant:
"Master Fu, it's inconvenient for you to go over alone......"
Besides.
All these people on land were carrying guns, not to mention the people on board.
He has been following Master Fu all these years.
In this dangerous situation, he definitely can't run alone.
Life and death together! Wealth in the sky!
Fu Mochen pursed his lips, his face was slightly gloomy:
"Xu Yi, don't be willful, you are an only son."
Xu Yi: "......"
He stood still, his head bowed and motionless.
Rarely, I didn't listen to Fu Mochen's words.
Fu Mochen's face was dark:
"I order you as your boss, Xu Yi, go and wait for me in the car."
Xu Yi lowered his eyes.
He met Fu Mochen's dark gaze, hesitated for a few seconds, and his eyes were slightly red:
"Master Fu, you have to come back alive, don't let the old man send the white-haired man to the black-haired man."
Fu Mochen pursed his lips, and he smiled slightly:
"Okay."
The man in black bowed slightly and made a gesture of please.
The three of them walked forward.
In front of them, a very large boat was parked.
The man in black paused, and he turned around:
"I'm sorry Master Fu, please cooperate with us, check if you are carrying dangerous items before boarding the ship."
Qin Qi smiled coldly.
She glanced at his waist, with a gun hanging from it.
Very small.
Deadly.
"Why, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
The man in black lowered his head, and smiled without smiling:
"I'm sorry Miss Qin, this is the rule."
Xue Lin was a little impatient:
"Alright, let's search."
The man in black picked up the metal detector, and he searched Xue Lin and Fu Mochen's bodies respectively.
When he was about to search Qin Qi's body, Fu Mochen stretched out his hand to stop him:
"Find a woman."
Child.
He's not qualified to touch it yet.
The man in black was a little impatient.
He turned around and quickly called out to a woman in her thirties, with her hair coiled and calloused hand joints.
When the woman was inspecting Qin Qi, she was unusually careful.
Two minutes later, she looked at the man in black:
"Boss, there's nothing out of the ordeal."
The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, and he made a gesture of please:
"Please get on board."
Qin Qi stood in front of Fu Mochen and Xue Lin, and said coldly:
"Wait."
The man in black frowned:
"Miss Qin, what's wrong? Mr. Xie has been waiting for you on the boat for a long time. ”
Qin Qi clasped his hands around his chest and looked at him coldly:
"Just an antidote to the X-type neurotoxin, and you're trying to lure us to = get on board? There are too few chips. ”
Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes.
He nodded, and agreed:
"Type X neurotoxin, there are no fatal examples yet."
Implication.
It's not worth the risk for them.
The man in black was stunned.
He didn't expect Qin Qi to be so difficult:
"Wait a minute, Miss Qin, I'll report it."
The man in black got on board.
Qin Qi's mobile phone shook suddenly.
She took out her mobile phone, and it was three WeChat messages.
Ding Yue: Sister Qin, I arrived at Xue's house, and my aunt said that you went out with Brother Lin and Brother Chen.
Ding Yue: Sister Qin, where have you been? Take me with you.
Ding Yue: By the way, Uncle invited you to come to our house for dinner tonight.
Qin Qi's fingertips quickly tapped on the screen.
One Plus Six: Come back later, and make an appointment for dinner another day.
Five minutes later, the man in black disembarked.
He walked up to Qin Qi and the three of them:
"Miss Qin, I just asked, Mr. Xie's original words were: Everything you want to know, including the cause of Jiang Yun's death, all the answers are on the boat."
Qin Qixiao's face was slightly cold.
The cause of the mother's death......
She's been haunted by this.
Fu Mochen frowned, and he lowered his voice:
"Child, Aunt Yun is your mother and my family, let's take a look on the boat."
Xue Lin pursed his lips.
He looked at Qin Qi, his eyes flashing slightly:
"Xiao Qi, Aunt Yun is also my benefactor."
"Okay." Qin Qi nodded, his eyes flushed.
She stepped on the pedal and followed into the cabin.
Suddenly, a floral scent of mandala invaded his nose.
Qin Qi's face was slightly cold.
She looked around.
Next to the railing, there are white bewitching mandalas.
Mandalas are different from ordinary flowers.
The whole plant is poisonous.
Long-term smell is easy to hallucinate.
However, my mother's favorite flower was the mandala.
In my mother's words:
"If a mandala is used well, it is medicine."
"If the world covets its beauty, it must bear its poison."
"It is born infallible, and it is the people who do not understand it who are wrong."
The three of them continued to walk inside.
In the corridor, murals soon appeared.
Every mural.
It's all abstract paintings.
When my mother was alive, she was obsessed with abstract painting.
Fu Mochen noticed Qin Qi's abnormality, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly:
"Kid, what's wrong?"
Qin Qi narrowed his eyes.
My heart rolled like a stormy wave.
"I'm thinking, what is the relationship between the person behind Xie Cong and his mother?"
Mandala, abstract painting.
Not sure why.
She always felt that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.
Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes:
"Don't worry, the truth will be revealed later."
Soon, the trio came to the top floor of the ship.
It's open-air and it's windy on the sea.
In front of them, two men stood.
One of them is Xie Cong.
His face was pale, and he coughed lightly from time to time.
It looks extraordinarily haggard.
In front of him, a man in a wheelchair looked to be in his early forties.
The long hair is all white and flutters with the sea breeze.
That handsome face was demonic and evil.
There was a feeling of evil all over his body.
The moment he saw Qin Qi, his pupils shrank:
"You are Qin Qi?"
Qin Qi stared at him coldly.
She went straight to the point and said coldly:
"How did Mother die?"
The man smiled.
He laughed, more seductive than a woman.
"You don't look like your mother, but this cold and arrogant temperament is exactly the same as her."
"It's a pity that you didn't inherit your mother's face, but the man's face."