Chapter 1287 Online
If you delay one more minute, you will get frozen for one more minute. If you live for a long time, even if you survive, you may also get pneumonia. The first thing is the shipping list. Through the shipping list, you can find out the flow of these high-end seafood. These are all harmful transactions, and everything you say must be cut off. The second thing is that no matter what method they use, they have to call Fatty Jia. Otherwise, they should wait to be frozen into popsicles.
The two of them were so cold that they shrank into a ball, so how could they dare not agree?
Huo Qing and Jiang Yang asked them to put on their clothes and then wrapped them in cotton coats, and then walked out of the ice warehouse. The people in the warehouse were driven away by Cheng Qianjin and Tie Abacus, and they didn't meet anyone along the way. When they returned to their lounge, Cheng Qianjin said, "A few men, wait a moment, I'll find the delivery list for you."
Jiang Yang pressed his hands on Cheng Qianjin's shoulder and smiled and said, "How hard is it to go out alone? Where did you think you are? I'll accompany you."
“In my house.”
"Oh? Iron Abacus, is what he said true or false?"
Huo Qingheng held the dagger and pressed it against the neck of the iron abacus.
Tie Abacus couldn't help but shivered. If Cheng Qianjin escaped, his life would be explained here and shouted: "I... Cheng Heixin, do you want to be humble me, right? Are those shipping lists on our ceiling?"
"Tieba, you..."
"A few men, on the ceiling, don't listen to him."
In the face of death, the two broke up.
This is even better. Huo Qing and Jiang Yang immediately went up, lifted the buckle board on the roof, and found a small box. There were stacks of shipment lists inside, with records of each transaction and every item, which was very detailed. These are ironclad evidence of business transactions, and it was another account for the outside world, and no one could find out any fault.
Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, you two are doing well. Now I will find a way to get Fatty Jia."
Cheng Qianjin and Tie Aba Pan looked at each other and said that a big customer had come, and the price was relatively lower. Maybe Fatty Jia had to come over and check with someone. They were just Fatty Jia's subordinates, so they would definitely not be able to do such a thing.
"Hey, Mr. Jia, we have something to do here to trouble you..."
"What time is it? I haven't woken up yet."
The phone was on the hands-free, and the knife was crossed to Cheng Qianjin and Tie Abacus's necks. They dared not say anything. From the phone, there was a sound of women panting and men grunting. This guy didn't wake up, obviously no one was doing vigorous exercise there.
Cheng Qianjin coughed and said, "Master Jia..."
Fatty Jia scolded: "No matter what, let's talk about it later, I'll sleep for a while."
Poke! Fatty Jia hung up the phone.
Cheng Qianjin and Tie Aba Pan smiled bitterly and said, "Several masters, look... what should I do about this?"
Huo Qing smiled and said, "Isn't that simple? You lead the way, let's go find Fatty Jia."
"Ah? Go to his house?"
"Yes, it's his family."
"well."
Why did they encounter these three living kings of Hell? The two of them dared not refuse to agree, jumped into the car and headed straight to the Jia family. Downstairs of the unit in the community, Luo Jingang was waiting downstairs with an iron abacus, and Huo Qing and Jiang Yang accompanied Cheng Qianjin upstairs. They climbed to the fifth floor before they stopped.
Dingdong, Dingdong... Cheng Qianjin pressed the door a few times, waited for a while, and a swearing voice from Fatty Jia came from inside: "Cheng Heixin, you are so crazy, are you? I said everything, let you and Tiebaby wait for a while, and you came to the door."
Through the cat's eyes, Fatty Jia saw Cheng Qianjin at the door and opened the door casually.
Oh! Jiang Yang kicked the door open with one kick, and rushed forward and threw Fatty Jia down.
Fatty Jia was as fat as a ball, and his movements were quite flexible. He turned over and broke Jiang Yang free. At the same time, Huo Qing rushed in, grabbed a porcelain bottle, and threw it at Fatty Jia's head. Before Jia could stand firm, he let the porcelain bottle slapped the porcelain bottle directly on his head. His body fell apart and immediately half-kneeled on the ground.
Jiang Yang was a little angry, and he kicked Fatty Jia as soon as he went up. Then, he grabbed a chair and slammed Fatty Jia, regardless of where it was. After supporting him for a few more times, Jiang Yang suddenly cut his head, blood flowed out, and finally collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.
The bedroom door was opened, and a girl wrapped in a nightgown poked her head out, rubbed her eyes and said, "Mr. Jia, what's this...ah~~~"
She saw the scene in front of her and screamed in fear.
Jiang Yang reacted very quickly. He flew up and pressed her down directly, covering her mouth. After struggling, her nightgown wrapped around her was also opened, and her skin was immediately exposed, with bulging skin bulging and bulging, which was really tempting.
Gulu! Jiang Yang swallowed, reached out and grabbed her chest, and said fiercely: "You dare to shout, I will stab you to death."
Cheng Qianjin was quite conscious and followed him in and closed the door with his backhand.
Huo Qing smiled and said, "Brother, do you still want to have fun?"
"Haha, Fatty Jia belongs to you, this woman belongs to me."
"Okay, you'll have to do it for three minutes anyway."
"Just kidding, I can't finish my work for thirty minutes."
Jiang Yang grabbed the girl and rolled directly onto the bed. The door was still open with a small gap, and a slight sound of pain and gasping came from the air.
Huo Qing smiled, pinched Fatty Jia's Renzhong pussy, and woke him up: "You'd better not shout, otherwise, my knife won't know you."
The knife hit Fatty Jia's neck, and the chilling feeling from the sharp blade made Fatty Jia shudder with excitement.
Fatty Jia said angrily: "Who are you? Do you know where I came from? I think you are tired of living."
Huo Qing shook his hand and slapped him, cursing: "Aren't you Han Xiongxin's confidant? So what? Do you believe it or not, I will kill you with one knife now."
"You dare..."
"I dare not?"
Huo Qing took out a few silver needles, pierced into the acupuncture points of Fatty Jia's limbs, and then took out a silver needle and pierced into his neck. This time, he tortured whatever he wanted, and Fatty Jia couldn't even say a word. The knife gently slashed across the skin of Fatty Jia's neck, and wherever he passed, blood flowed out in strands.
Fatty Jia was wearing only a pair of shorts, and the knife was cut from his neck to his lower abdomen... Huo Qing smiled and asked, "Cheng Qianjin, do you think I want to scratch it down again? Then he has to cut his guy open too."
Cheng Qianjin was so scared that his face changed color and said tremblingly: "This man, you... I think Mr. Jia will cooperate with you. Please let him say a few words."
The fatty meat on Fatty Jia's body was trembling. The pain that was scratching his skin all the way made him gasp. But he squirmed his throat but couldn't say anything. His hands and feet, and he could not move at all. The more he did this, the more terrible he felt.
He absolutely believed that Huo Qing could really split his guy into two.
In that case, how can he be a man? It's enough to make people tremble.
Huo Qing squatted down, patted Fatty Jia's face with the back of the knife, and asked, "Fatty, do you think you are so fat? If you cut off the oil refining, you will definitely be able to practice a lot."
Fatty Jia's face changed drastically and he kept humming.
"You want to talk?"
"Um..."
"Okay, you can just shout a few times, I really want to hear it."
Huo Qing pulled out the silver needle inserted into his neck, but the knife was still slashing around his face.
Fatty Jia was about to piss off and said in a trembling voice: "I said, I said, you can do whatever you want me to do."
This guy is not as good as Cheng Qianjin and Tie Abacus. They have been holding on for a while. Unexpectedly, Huo Qing understood a little bit of the means and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Huo Qing smiled and asked, "You are responsible for the matters in Hanji Aquatic Products Wholesale Market?"
"yes."
"Who is your online?"
"Online? What's going online?"
"You are pretending to be confused with me, right?" Huo Qing's face changed and he became cold in an instant. He snorted: "Who collected your king crabs, high-end seafood such as Hokkien, as well as wildlife products such as ivory and bear paws for you in Dongyang? There is no one in this link."
"It's a Black Dragon Society."
"Black Dragon Club?"
Huo Qing even suspected that his ears were wrong. When he was in the border town, he was with Kento Okamura, Dafan and other cultists, and fought against the Qingmeng people such as Zhao Shanhe. Later, the people of the Black Dragon Society suffered heavy casualties, and the cult emperor attached great importance to the border town, so he cleaned up all the remaining forces of the Black Dragon Society. Since then, there has been no trace or news about Kento Okamura. Sasaki was dead, Musashi died, and Kento Okamura was left with Yoko Takeda and Kasuka Aoi. These are really old friends.
Unexpectedly, he actually ran to Jing'an City.
Huo Qing asked, "Are these things transported by Kento Okamura for you?"
"Ah? You... do you know Kento Okamura?"
Now, not only Fatty Jia, but even Cheng Qianjin was shocked. Their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at Huo Qing. Even Kento Okamura, the president of the Black Dragon Society, knew him. Fortunately, they said everything, otherwise, they would not even know how to die.
Huo Qing sneered: "It's not just Kento Okamura? He was in the border town before, and I killed Sasaki, Musashi and others around him..."
"ah?"
"What? I ask you, how can I contact Kento Okamura?"
"He usually rarely comes to Jing'an City. We all contact us through the ship gang's people."
Chapter completed!