Chang C, on the high-rise building where Huang Haoming lives.

"...Hey?! Well, I'm at home..." Huang Haoming sat on the sofa in his pajamas and holding the phone and asked: "Rongfu reported the case? Ah, it was the case reported by the hotel! How about the person?...What?! Not out of the danger period yet? Fuck, can you be sure?... Well, okay, okay, I understand!"

Next to him, Fenzi lay on the rocking chair with his back on his back, drinking red wine while lowering his head to play with WeChat.

About four or five minutes later, Huang Haoming hung up the phone, stood up from the sofa and asked, "No, what did you say to those three sword hands!"

"What did you say?" Fenzi was stunned.

"...Fuck, I'll ask you to clean up them, you're still fucking people to death?" Huang Haoming shouted anxiously: "Xiao Cui hasn't passed the dangerous period yet!! I asked someone to ask, and he told me that people might be in lingering!!"

"No!" Fenzi responded for a long time: "I told the boy who was taking care of him that he could just be disabled!"

"Fuck... you can't understand anything about you!" Huang Haoming said suddenly: "The hospital is going to die, so we are just buying murderers!"

"No, why are you panic?" Fenzi stretched his neck and said, "The knife hand is from the countryside, and he has a case on his body. Today is in the northeast, and tomorrow may be in the south! Where can the police go to find it? What's more, when I contacted them, I chose the place I chose, and there was no evidence left! He bit my instructions, why?"

"... Do you think you were cutting down a blind wanderer?!" Huang Haoming stared at his eyes and shouted: "Then he is a fucking member of Rongfu!! Do you know how many people in the municipal bureau are fine and have nothing to do with Fang Yuan, and Zhang Xiaole and the others are drinking together?!"

Fenzi frowned and replied, "Or, don't do it. If you want to do it, don't be afraid of wolves and tigers in front of you!! Things have happened, who are you scaring here? You are yourself?"

"Fuck!" Huang Haoming rubbed his face in annoyed manner.

"Gudong!"

Fenzi drank a sip of red wine again and said nothing.

"Bang!"

Huang Haoming picked up the phone again.

"What are you doing?" Fenzi asked with a frown.

"...Give Zhao San one!" Huang Haoming replied expressionlessly.

Five seconds later.

"Hey?!" Zhao San picked up his phone.

"Hey, Brother Third, where are you?"

"...It's okay. I just returned to Jilin and saw two chicken heads preparing to recruit people in our place!" Zhao San said with a smile.

"ah!"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Zhao San asked on his own initiative.

"It's nothing, I just want to go to Jilin with Fenzi for two days... A friend is looking for me over there!" Huang Haoming said with a blink of an eye.

After Zhao San was silent for a few seconds, he felt something was wrong, but he could only bite the bullet and replied: "Ah, then you can do it!"

"Haha, okay, where will I call you!" Huang Haoming instructed.

"good!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

"Go to Jilin?" Fenzi asked, stretching his neck.

"Let me find someone to go to Xiao Cui's hospital for two days!" Huang Haoming responded expressionlessly: "Watch and watch, see if this stupid b can survive!"

"That's fine!" Fenzi nodded.

...

That night, Lin Jun guarded Xiao Cui's ward and did not leave overnight.

The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning.

Hongqi Town.

“Buzz!”

A horse-wrangler was stuck at the entrance of a gambling game hall in the town.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged man who was about 1.73 meters tall and very thin, pushed open the car door, held a clutch, and led four or five people into the game hall. The man's name was Erbao, and he was a friend of Wei Bin.

"Oh, second brother!" The game hall owner immediately greeted him when he saw the middle-aged man coming in.

"No one!" Erbao glanced at the room and responded with a smile.

"This is not yet available!" the boss greeted: "Let's go, sit in the room and have a tea!"

"No need, I'll come here to inquire about something with you!" Erbao waved his hand and said, "Do you have a little boy named Ma Chao here?!"

The boss was stunned: "Yes!"

"Where is he? Can you contact me?" Erbao asked.

"I haven't come for four or five days!" The boss shook his head and replied, "We're here for 80 yuan a day, and we'll pay the bill at night. So, when he has no money, he comes to work for two days. If he has money, he can't catch anyone!"

"Who do he usually want to play with?"

"...He and another boy named Tiezi followed Damang from Nansantun!"

"That big man?" Erbao was stunned.

"Just a turtle boy who was fucked by the silly girl of the Wu family a few years ago!" The boss said with a smile: "He has come to find Ma Chao twice if he has nothing to do!"

"Ah!" Erbao nodded, then intervened and asked again: "What are you doing now in Damang?"

"Haha, what can he do? I heard that he was pointing at chopping his hands and taking off his legs and so on, and he was alive!" The boss paused, walked forward for two steps and said, "... There is a three-old fat man in Nansantun. I heard that he has a good relationship with him!"

"Okay, I understand!" Erbao nodded.

"Haha, they have called you?" the boss asked with a smile.

"...It's really not that I'm going to be the whole person!" Erbao explained briefly and said, "Okay, I'll leave first. Ma Chao is coming back. Please call me!"

"Don't sit for a while!"

"No, let's go!" Erbao waved his hand.

...

In the afternoon, 4:30.

Hongqi Town, Nansantun, a widow's home.

"Crack, squeak!"

Two land cruisers with license plates in the city of Changc plunged directly into the yard.

"Bang!"

The car door was pushed open, Li Yingji was wearing leather gloves, followed by Guo Tuzi, Xiao Zhuo, Alai and others, and walked directly to the door of the main room and kicked open the broken wooden door.

"Tread!"

Everyone ran through the bungalow hall and rushed directly into the bedroom on the left.

"Fuck!"

A dry and thin middle-aged man, when he saw someone coming in, he directly got up from the belly of a young woman below him, then supported the stick with a raincoat on his crotch and was about to run towards the window.

"flap!"

Guo Tuzi stepped onto the earthen kang, grabbed the middle-aged hair directly, and then tripped it down and knocked it down!

"Crash!"

Li Yingji grabbed the dusty quilt, covered the young woman on the kang, and then looked at the middle-aged man with her hands behind her back.

"Fuck your mother, don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Xiao Zhuo, Alai and others all went to the kang and kicked the middle-aged man down with both feet."

"brush!"

Li Yingji wore gloves and held a military spear and directly placed it on a gun on the middle-aged man's lower body.

"Brother... what are we doing?" middle-aged man lying on the kang, pressed on his limbs and responded.

"Who did Damang take the job from?" Li Yingji asked hoarsely.

"Brother...me!"
Chapter completed!