A series of reasons hit Shan Sihua's mind, forcing him to make a new judgment, turn his mind, and think hard about his next plan.

The little ma next to him felt more and more nervous and couldn't help asking: "Brother Hua, what should we do?"

Since leaving the casino, Xiao Ma has made up her mind to follow Shan Sihua, so she naturally changed her words to Shan Sihua as "Brother Hua", and the more she called her, the more she said she was easier.

"Let me think about it first." Shan Sihua responded casually, slowly sat down, and quickly thought about her current situation.

Xiaoma stood up instead and said, "Brother Hua, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't see clearly whether those two people were dead or alive. Otherwise, we'll go in and see now. If those two people are still alive and wake them up, we can ask what the situation is, so that we can know where Momo and Xiaohong went."

"No need, it's too late." Shan Sihua responded lightly.

"Why?" Xiao Ma's tone felt a little guilty, making people feel like a child who did something wrong.

"Look!" Shan Sihua picked up the bowl in front of him and thrust at the opposite side. Xiao Ma looked out in confusion, and saw that at the gate of Longcheng, several small cars shining with warning lights appeared. Although there was no alarm sound, it gave people an invisible shock.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that a major criminal case occurred inside. This also proves that Xiaoma did not lie.

Seeing these shining warning lights, Shan Sihua relaxed and slowly ate the remaining food in the bowl.

Since the person in charge of the guard fell to the ground due to injury, it means that Momo and Xiaorong were rescued, at least they are safe now. If Momo and Xiaorong are safe, there is nothing to worry about. Just make ten thousand essential oils and avenge Yang Er.

Next, just go back to Xiaoma’s rental house and make tens of essential oils to relieve the hatred in your heart.

Although Shan Sihua was eating food, his thinking never stopped for a moment. He even thought that after making ten thousand essential oils, he went to the south alone to find his mother and sister, and then hid his name and lived a life that was lingering in the world.

As for You Li, he no longer has any hope. Just let everything go with the wind!

Yang Er's death made Shan Sihua lose all his thoughts and suddenly lost confidence in life. He only wanted to avenge Yang Er, and other things suddenly became indifferent.

Seeing that several cars were parked at the gate of Longcheng, Xiaoma couldn't help but smack her tongue and sighed: "It's so dangerous. If we go in again, they will be intercepted. By then, even the mouths on our bodies will not be able to explain clearly."

After sighing, he turned to Shan Sihua and asked, "Brother Hua, what should we do next? Do you need to find Momo and Xiaohong again?"

"No, they should be fine, as long as you are sure they have left that room." Shan Sihua answered while eating, with a very calm expression.

Shan Sihua's calm expression made Xiaoma feel extremely safe. She was not as excited as before. He continued, "I have checked carefully. Except for the two boys covered in blood, there were no traces of Momo and Mo. Unless Wan Jingyou was lying, Momo and Xiaohong were not taken to Longcheng, but there were indeed traces of imprisonment inside, and a large circle of ropes were discarded on the ground."

After a pause, Xiaoma continued: "By the way, Wanli oil is still in my rental house. Why don't we go back and ask him immediately and you will know everything."

"Well, that's what I meant." Shan Sihua looked at Xiaoma in praise and finished the food in the bowl in a few seconds.

Just as Shan Sihua and Xiaoma walked out of the snack bar, there were two stretchers on the steps in Longcheng that were too big. There was a person lying on the stretcher, and I wonder if he was alive.

"Let's go and take a look first." Shan Sihua suddenly had a whim and wanted to see if the two people described by Xiaoma were still alive.

This is not because Shan Sihua is curious, but because he has a deeper plan.

According to Xiaoma's description, the two injured boys who fell to the ground should be the ones responsible for guarding Xiaorong and Momo. If they were injured because of Xiaorong and Momo's departure, they were afraid of worries.

If they were not dead and were sent to the hospital now, they would definitely tell the story after they woke up, and then Xiaorong and Momo would be in danger of being arrested.

With this worry in mind, Shan Sihua and Xiaoma came to the gate of Longcheng together and squeezed into it with the crowded crowd.

As early as the police car and ambulance arrived, there was a slump at the gate of Longcheng. Everyone stood outside the cordon and looked forward to it, guessing each other what was going on inside.

Shan Sihua had already learned a rough idea from Xiao Ma's mouth about what happened. He didn't want to know what happened. He only cared about the result and whether the two people were still alive.

In fact, no matter whether these two people are still alive, Shan Sihua is a little worried, but the two are slightly different. Of course, the worry of living is greater than death. As mentioned earlier, if these two people are still alive, then Xiaorong and Momo will definitely face the danger of being arrested.

Although death can lead to death without evidence, it will attract the attention of the police and will inevitably find out the truth. At that time, Xiaorong and the others will still be in danger.

The police will never ignore the matter of life and will definitely investigate it to the end. In that case, Xiaorong and Momo will be found soon.

With this feeling, Shan Sihua squeezed into the crowd, wanting to get in the middle to see clearly and find out whether the two people being carried out are still alive.

Longcheng was originally a place for entertainment and a concentration of nightlife. Such news broke out in vain, which naturally attracted a large number of onlookers. Everyone was curious and wanted to join in the fun.

In this way, it seemed a little difficult for Shan Sihua to squeeze into the front. Xiaoma couldn't help but hold his arms, as if he was afraid of getting lost. At first glance, people who were not aware of it thought Shan Sihua were a young couple.

There were many people watching the fun, and they all wanted to get to the front, and invisibly, a stream of people formed. Shan Sihua and Xiao Ma were not easy to squeeze in.

Shan Sihua, who was worried about Xiaorong and Momo's safety, was a little anxious. He was stubborn and raised his energy, poured his strength into his upper body, and squeezed it into it.

The body movements learned from thread-bound books came in handy at this time. Shan Sihua's body seemed to be covered with lubricant, and she suddenly slid into the crowd. She had to use force again and could squeeze to the front.

At the same time, Shan Sihua struggled to squeeze the crowd out of a large whirlpool, causing some people to stagger and almost squeezed out a large number of people.

"Who is so crowded next to Mary?" A loud swearing broke out in the crowd, a man's voice with an extremely unfriendly tone, with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Originally, Shan Sihua was full of anger. When she heard someone dared to speak like this, she took advantage of the stubbornness she had just come up and said angrily: "Who is cursing next to Mary? I have the will to stand up!"

The little horse, who was close to Shan Sihua, couldn't help but pull Shan Sihua's elbow, signaling him not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Indeed, in such an extraordinary time, there can be no more accidents, otherwise it may cause a big deal.

At present, Wan Jingyou is still imprisoned in Xiaoma's rental house. Xiaorong and Momo are still missing. Gu Cheng is still in the hospital and does not know the result. Yang Er is still lying in the funeral home waiting for the solution.

Everything needs to be done by Shan Sihua and Xiaoma. There is indeed no need to fight for a moment.

After a sudden change of mind, Shan Sihua also felt a little regretful of the impulse just now, but the words had already been spoken, how could he take them back?

I heard the male voice say, "Damn it, I said it, what do you want?" The voice sounded from a distance and moved towards the direction where Shan Sihua was.

Shan Sihua made a embarrassed expression at Xiaoma, smiled and shook her head, signaling Xiaoma not to worry, he was responsible.

When the people who originally wanted to see the situation inside heard that there was a chance, they turned around and wanted to see how the two of them scolded ended. Some of them consciously gave up a narrow passage to the male voice, and randomly echoed a few malicious words.

"When you beat that bunker, you can still speak wildly when you squeeze others."

"That's right, I thought he had a big fist, so people like this should be dealt with."

From these echoed voices, Shan Sihua heard the smell of hostility, and it seemed that the force he squeezed in like this just now had already aroused public outrage. This was a bad sign, and Xiaoma couldn't help but grab Shan Sihua's arm, almost pressing her entire body into Shan Sihua's arms.

It can be seen that Xiaoma was a little scared. Out of instinctive protection, Shan Sihua reached out to hug Xiaoma's body, and turned to glaring at the location where the sound came.

A man of big and thick hair squeezed out of the crowd, with a small flat head, wearing a grand cold silk T-shirt and a pair of trousers, slowly echoing the crowd: "I want to see who is so squatting!"

While talking, the flat-headed man raised his eyes and found Shan Sihua and Xiaoma. His face changed drastically and he didn't say anything more.

When Shan Sihua first saw a flat-headed man, he was shocked and opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Xiaoma was also guilty. She simply hugged Shan Sihua's waist and whispered: "Brother Hua, that person's eyes are so fierce, as if he wants to eat people."

Who knew that as soon as Xiao Ma finished speaking, he heard the flat-headed man laughing and said, "9526, why are you here?"

"Weasel. Is it really you?" As the flat-headed man said, Shan Sihua also smiled suspiciously and responded in a daze.

"That's right, it's me, Sihua, when will you come back?" The flat-headed man took over the conversation and added.
Chapter completed!