"It shouldn't be Qin Yu." Brother Feng shook his head: "Uncle Zi is in Kaiyuan. He wants to buy Liu Zhixiong's casino. If he wants to move, he won't move at this time!"

"Who is that?!" Ye Lin asked in confusion.

"Han Yu called me." Brother Feng thought for a while and said in a vague way: "He felt that Liu Zhixiong knew a lot, and it might be a problem."

Since Xile Palace has always had a cooperative relationship with mistresses before, Liu Zhixiong was in Kaiyuan before and was indeed very close to Han Sanqian, and he knows a lot of inside information.

"you mean?"

"...It probably was made by Han Yu." Brother Feng nodded and said, "He may be afraid that Liu Zhixiong would not be able to go out, so he went in and talked nonsense."

"To the outside world, just pretend you don't know." Ye Lin said with a somewhat ugly expression: "But if Uncle Zi asks, you will tell him the truth."

Brother Feng was stunned: "Tell Uncle Zi that it might be Han Yu doing this, right?"

"You don't understand what Han Yu is going to do. He is not only afraid that Liu Zhixiong is not strict," Ye Lin frowned and said, "This kid is getting less and less scruples in doing things, so we won't take the blame for him."

Brother Feng thought for a while: "Okay, I understand."

...

On the road leaving the district, Liu Zhixiong, who had once called the wind and rain in Kaiyuan, never expected that he would be stabbed to death by three unknown people in the end.

This is the case in the world. Some people rely on violent means to rise up and make money, and they will have vigorous up-and-comers who want to become famous in one battle!

After the three children stabbed Liu Zhixiong, they disappeared with a few guns.

Soon, the joint defense personnel at the closest to the crime scene drove to the scene and dealt with the body. At this time, Uncle Liu Zi, who was originally waiting to buy a casino happily, also heard about this, and immediately called Brother Feng and asked him if he knew the inside story. Brother Feng followed Ye Lin's instructions and kindly reminded him: "Get the casino as soon as possible!"

After careful consideration, Uncle Liu Zi thought about it and immediately asked the casino manager to contact Liu Zhixiong's partner.

...

Late at night, in Songjiang city.

The third young master hid in a bridge cave, lowered his head and dialed Xiao Yao with his new phone: "Hey? How did you arrange it?"

"Walking through the four major barriers, you can choke out. The investigation is too strict now." Xiao Yao replied after a while: "I asked someone to contact a car to enter the city to pick up food outside the district. You hide it inside, take the road and enter Changji first, and then we are trying to find a way to leave the district."

"Is it stable?" the third young master asked with a frown.

"This car that carries food and carries some private goods." Xiao Yao said softly: "And they know the relationship wherever they take the road, so there should be no problem."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

"Where are you? Give me the address and I'll let me go over and pick you up." Xiao Yao asked bluntly.

The third young master raised his head when he heard the sound and glanced at the street sign on the side of the road: "I am next to the stone bridge in the middle section of Xinhong Road, Pingdao."

"I'll let someone rush to Pingdao first, and then you go find them, so that you can be more safe." Xiao Yao instructed.

"Okay!" The third young master nodded.

"……that's all!"

"You can wait!" the third young master shouted.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I...has my dad called you?" The third young master asked with his head down and his voice trembling.

"I've beaten." Xiao Yao replied softly: "But I didn't answer as you said."

"Well, don't answer his phone." The third young master nodded slowly.

"Wait for me to believe me."

"good!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

In Songjiang Prison.

Yuan Ke sat in the prison guard's office in a restless state, lowering his head and smoking a cigarette.

After waiting for a while, the door was pulled open and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in.

"Brother Wang." Yuan Ke got up and shouted.

"What's the matter? It's so urgent?" Brother Wang said with a big belly and smiled: "I've been going home to sleep, and you've been tossing me again."

Yuan Ke walked to the door and pushed up the door: "There is a big deal, I need your help!"

"What are you doing? You want to escape from prison? Haha!" Brother Wang picked up the water cup and smiled.

"I don't want to stay in Songjiang anymore." Yuan Ke said in a low voice: "Please help me operate!"

Brother Wang was confused for a long time: "Damn, you won't really escape from prison, are you? Brother, I can't help with this."

"Where do you want to go?" Yuan Ke waved his hand and replied, "I mean, think of a way and transfer me to Fengbei!"

Brother Wang frowned: "The place where you committed the crime is Songjiang. How can I transfer to you to Fengbei? There is no reason!"

"I've thought of a reason, listen to me..." Yuan Ke's expression was very uneasy, he lay in Brother Wang's ear urgently, and began to explain to him softly.

...

It was past twelve o'clock in the morning.

The third young master squatted in the bridge cave and received a call from Xiao Yao again. The other party told him that the car had arrived and was at the intersection of Xinhong Road and Xinbei Road.

After the two of them communicated, the third young master immediately stood up, wore a scarf and a velvet hat, put his hands in his pockets, and rushed to the place where he got on the bus.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the third young master saw the street sign on Xinbei Road, but after walking for two rounds, he couldn't find the truck Xiao Yao mentioned.

It was extremely cold outside, with snowflakes floating on the ground. The third young master stood by the roadside, frowned and took out his cell phone, preparing to call Xiaoyao again to ask about the situation.

"Tread!"

At this moment, two middle-aged people walked towards the fork in the road, opened their mouths and shouted: "Hey, brother! Brother!"

The third young master turned around and put his right hand in his pocket and held the handle of the pistol tightly.

"Hey, guys, hehe, I want to find out where there is a place to play here. Do you know?" the middle-aged man on the left asked with a smile.

The third young master was stunned: "I am not a local, I don't know!"

"Is it Xinhong Road to go there?" middle-aged man pointed at the diagonal front and asked.

"Yes!" The third young master nodded.

"Ah, thank you." After the middle-aged man nodded, he turned around and left.

The third young master turned his head and glanced at the two of them, holding the gun in his right hand, and was about to leave quickly.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the left suddenly turned around and pressed the third young master's arm.

"Gudong!"

Another middle-aged man directly hugged the third young master's upper body with both hands!

"Don't move!"

"Don't move, we are from the Northern Police Station!!"

The two of them shouted loudly while pressing the third young master.

"Cruff!"

There was a rapid sound of brakes on the roadside, and an off-road vehicle stopped like lightning. Two people rushed down from the car, all holding rifles.

The third young master was pressed on the snow and was completely stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he had forgotten to struggle.

"Look, we are from the North Police Station!" After the person who got out of the car showed his work permit, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, take it away!"

The third young master clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he instantly realized that he might have been sold by Xiao Yao!!

But after thinking about it carefully, it was wrong. Xiao Yao had already left Songjiang. He could not be caught by the police so soon. So what reason did he have to sell himself on his own initiative?
Chapter completed!