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The sound of the torture instrument dragging on the ground sounded so heavy.

Two hours later, Shen Lingchen appeared in the detention center. Captain Xu Fei, who was accompanying him, came one step earlier. He did not ask Shen Lingchen where he was, but he was a little puzzled. Why did Baba come to harass You Bisheng again? This person waiting for death in the prison, let alone the police hate him, he, his biological daughter, left the country early.

When he entered the door, Lao You sniffed and sat on the interrogation chair. He sniffed it through the iron bar, as if he smelled the rare feminine smell. Compared to the previous time, Guan Yiqing had become accustomed to it and looked at him indifferently and ignored it.

Ignore it. The more you pay attention to it, the more excited you become. He will treat your anger as a joy to relieve condemnation.

"Master You, life is comfortable," Shin Lingchen said with a smile, lit a cigarette, and handed it over.

You Bisheng is not polite, he can't move his hands, he stretches his neck and holds it in his mouth. He sucks, and smokes are coming out of his nose, and he hums happily: "Well, that's not bad, thank you two brothers."

Xu Fei felt ache in his toothache. Being a brother by this guy was really not a glorious thing. He just confessed that the two of them went to visit him a few times, and they really gave him a lot of food and drink. Look at Master You, his happy belly was bulging.

"That's great that these people, do you know each other?" Shin Lingchen went straight to the topic.

"I know, Widow Ma, oh, my pussy looks so slouchy. Fuck, this head is brighter. Who is this?" You Bisheng asked, his eyes staying on the picture of the newly found female suspect in the case of Wang Zihua. The strange expression that was frozen at that moment was not a fake, I didn't know him.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if one is next." Shen Lingchen said, Guan Yiqing let You Bisheng and was shocked.

The photo was frozen on Lao Lark. Shen Lingchen didn't expect it to be like this. He smiled and asked, "I'll know this."

"I know, but when I met, I was not a cripple." You Bisheng smiled and said gloatingly: "Once I must have been chopped, hahaha, He left with a stick, this old man is really eye-catching hahahaha."

"He Changbang" Xu Fei asked in wonder.

"Ah, what a famous person. That year, he won the championship in the city's martial arts competition, and then got along with Widow Ma. He often fought in groups. It seemed that there were more than a dozen people who couldn't stop the stick in his hand, so he just put the name here." You Bisheng said.

"These are brothers," Xu Fei asked.

"Well, I've been praying for a while." Xu Fei said.

Shen Lingchen inserted it at the right time and asked, "Is there any stick if they cut you out a few streets?"

You Bisheng was stunned, then embarrassed for a few seconds, shook his head, and Xu Fei was excited: "I'm sorry to say about leaving Maicheng."

"It's not for you to brag. Why don't you fuck me? I'll pinch three or five like him with empty hands. It should be fine. If I'm fucking the guys in my hands, it's fine if I'll pinch them to death. Do you believe it?" You Bisheng said disdainfully.

The three policemen saw this guy who was 1.9 meters away, with his arms as thick as mule legs, and he didn't look like he was blowing.

"I believe, then you were in the hands of whom you fell in the past?" Shen Lingchen asked politely.

You Bisheng seemed so embarrassed that he held it in for a long time and said, "I don't know you."

"Ah, you don't know Binhai and you don't know." Xu Fei said disbelief.

"There are many experts in the folk, so I can recognize He Changbang's father. When Haigang saw the door, he didn't know that the old man had unique skills. The dog-beating stick of the Beggars' Sect was even more powerful. When I was in the labor camp, there were strange people in the team who fought with people and took off their arms and legs. He kicked you and could remove your calves. It's so amazing. He is a folk bone-killer, and he is so awesome." You Bisheng smiled when he saw Guan Yiqing, and then started running a train in his mouth.

Xu Fei knocked on the table and reminded: "Ask you who was in the hands of the past, what did you do to pull that useless thing?"

"I really don't know each other, but it must be these people who are bad. I've had too many brothers later and wanted to destroy this group of damn gods. Hi, I haven't been looking for them yet, they all escaped." You Bisheng said angrily.

The intention was obvious, and Shin Lingchen asked: "Oh, this revenge of the arrow has not been avenged yet. I want to borrow our hands to cause some trouble for others."

The silence was revealed, You Bisheng Baba looked at him, and he was embarrassed to admit his little thoughts.

Xu Fei said, "We have checked that the two of them are now running two companies and their business is quite good. Anyway, they are not as illegal as you."

"No, absolutely not. Dogs can't change the dogs and eat shit. If they can change it, I will eat shit." You Bishengli proved that those people were not clean, and this is the critical point. Xu Fei smiled and reminded: "Then let's talk about something specific, so that we can keep the tit in and be a companion for you."

"This" You Bisheng was a little excited. It seemed that he really didn't mind holding a few former enemies on his back. But he hesitated for a long time before he said, "I don't know."

"You don't know." Xu Fei was so angry that he probably wanted to use the policeman's hands to do something for him.

You Bisheng was really embarrassed this time and explained: "It's really not that I don't help you. I really don't know. I just know that their group is very powerful. I don't know what tricks to make money. Anyway, it's very powerful. Following their little gangsters, I got so good later. When I was released from prison, I was in a state of decline. I wanted to extort them money. I'm so fucking, these bastards are so arrogant. If I don't buy my account, I'll give them ruthlessly and give me 50,000 yuan in settlement, or get out of the coast and don't even want to do business."

"Oh, then they are not authentic. You are coming out openly, they are taking action." Shen Lingchen said with great interest.

"That's right." You Bisheng excitedly spitted his cigarette butt and said sternly: "It's so terrible. Compared to them, I'm just a five-year-old young man. You know how they did it. I just slept in the place where I live. Early in the morning, I slashed and pulled the bottle of the smoke. The bottle of the smoke came in from the window. I was fucking me to death and ran away. Seeing that it was the grandson who was hurting me, I got off the floor and met that guy."

"That guy is alone," Shin Lingchen said in surprise.

Although it was a little surprised, You Bisheng nodded and said sternly: "It's just one person, wearing a hood, like a morning jogging. He is laughing at me. I don't care about his fucking tricks, and I'll just slash with a knife."

After a stop, You Bisheng seemed to recall something horrible. After a while, Xu Fei reminded: "And what?"

"You will know if you take off my clothes." You Bisheng was stunned and said so.

This hidden story made people interested. Shen Lingchen signaled that the prison guards untie the torture instrument. Under You Bifeng's chest and long hair and tattoo, there were two rows and eight wounds, like bullet holes, that could not be restored, and a bit of flesh bulges slightly.

"What kind of wound is this?" Xu Fei asked, it was smaller than a bullet hole.

"Turn the screwdriver, screw the screwdriver." After You Bisheng sat down again, he said angrily: "You don't know. I can't beat a one-foot-long screwdriver with one knife. He snatched me and stabbed me again. He stabbed me again and knocked me off. I ran away. He chased me and stabbed me. He was fucking begging for mercy. He even stabbed me. He didn't tell the reason for chasing me for a few kilometers. Later, I said that if you stab me to death, he won't stab me anymore."

You Bisheng described the fight between the two. According to his description, it seemed that the other party was not fierce, but under the other party, he did not have the strength to fight back. The screwdriver was extremely accurate and covered in blood. After arriving at the hospital, he was only slightly injured. Each stab was not deep or shallow, just two centimeters, and it was a cross screwdriver, which was not sutured. You Bisheng lay for a month, and then he did not dare to provoke the widow and his gang again.

After saying that, You Bisheng seemed to have found a shot. After venting, he felt comfortable. He said, "I can't run away from those two grandsons. They must be their masterminds. After so many years, I was afraid that after I had hundreds of brothers under my command, I wanted to be him. Hi, I didn't do it. He had already escaped. I haven't revenge yet. You caught me in that. Team Xu, those people have a criminal record, and they are definitely bigger than mine. You, bring in the widow, the widow and the bad guys, and knocked them to the death. There is absolutely no information."

As if the police were afraid that the police would not catch the widow, You Bisheng began to wipe it out hard, but Shen Lingchen was very interested and tempted him, asking You Bisheng to describe the extraordinary person in detail.

It's a mistake, Xu Fei can't figure out where it's broken. The case of Wang Zihua and Kang Zhuang is still at the search of the female suspect, and there is no result from many parties. He really doesn't know. Shen Lingchen is like this, and he will be able to break the case in the future.

At this time, on another fork, Xiaomu met another passerby.

In ordinary mountaineering outfits, sneakers, middle-parted heads, beards, horse widows and mourning all called him "Panzi". Xiaomu called him "Panzi". After eating together at noon, Ma Widows and others handed Panzi to Xiaomu, or vice versus the other, handed Xiaomu to Panzi and asked him to take him to do business.

This matter was handled rarely, and nothing was said. It was a light car. The two stopped a car, and Pan Zi asked him to go to Dayin Temple. When he heard the name, Xiaomu muttered in his heart. It was the place where Dahulu pretended to be a monk to extort money. Could it be that his superiors came and were interested in that place?

He didn't ask much, got off the bus at a place where tourists were crowded. Pan Zi looked at him a few times and smiled and said, "No, I've heard from them and I've done a good job."

"I'm too rewarded, Brother Pan, I'm just making a fool of myself and making a living with a little money." Xiaomu was kind.

"It's so good, much better than Widow Ma back then." Pan Zi turned around and walked, and Xiaomu hurriedly followed: "Haha, Brother Pan, there is Dayin Temple in front of me. Brothers sell incense branches, so I'll cheat two of them. You're not looking for the big gourd, right?"

"I don't know who to look for, how many people are here," Pan Zi asked.

"There are more than a dozen." Xiaomu said, some people who were covering up, some people who were trying to attract tour guides, some people who pretended to be pilgrims, and some people who were making excuses. Otherwise, if you meet a powerful master, Dahulu can't handle it alone.

"If you see me, don't show up first. I'll try their best." Pan Zi said.

Whether he talks or acts, Pan Zi was Xiaomu's first meeting. What puzzled him was that even though he saw Widow Ma, the old lame people respected him very much. But Pan Zi seemed very ordinary and walked very quickly. He looked at his face and felt that he was covered in dust. He must be the kind of hard work he was looking for life in the sun and rain. This behavioral habit was very consistent with his appearance, but strangely, it seemed that it did not match his identity at all.

A strange person must have something extraordinary, Xiaomu judges this way.

The two of them bought tickets and went in. When they arrived at the back hall, Xiaomu pointed at Pan Zi and pointed at a group of money-exempting gangsters centered on the big gourd. Then Pan Zi asked Xiaomu not to show up. He quietly followed the crowd of tourists.

What are you doing

Xiaomu stared at Pan Zi curiously, and saw Pan Zi wandering around as if he was deliberately leaning on those gangsters.

No

I got closer, left instantly, got closer again, and left instantly, walking like a flower, Xiaomu suddenly realized that he could not see Pan Zi's hand at all, either covering it or covering it. He suddenly understood: pickpocket

Finally, one of them discovered that it was a clever boy who was mixed with a big gourd. He touched his butt pocket and turned around instantly, and met Pan Zi. He was about to shout in horror, but the shadow flashed, his stomach hurt, and he squatted down. Pan Zi supported him like he cared and went straight into the Buddhist temple.

At this time, the big gourd and the others were not surprised at all. They shouted curiously, and Pan Zi casually told him: "You have stomachache, go to the cottage."

"Oh." Da Hulu ignored it. When someone entered, he asked in wonder: "Hi, there is a Buddhist temple inside. If there is no thatched cottage, who are you? Why don't I know each other?"

The man ran out in a blink of an eye and said to Da Hulu in horror: "Brother, you have diarrhea and bleeding, and the blood flows even harder than your aunt."

"Haha" Big Hulu smiled foolishly, but at this moment, a shout came from inside: Help.

"Ah, fuck." Big gourd was frightened and crawled to the Buddhist temple to see the brother who came to see him.

After being fooled, Xiaomu watched helplessly. Pan Zi picked up the bag of money under the big gourd incense table and swaggered away. The movement was naturally flowing, just like taking his own things. He instantly got into the tourist group. Even Xiaomu didn't see him walking in that direction.

When I went out, someone smiled with Xiaomu. Xiaomu realized that it was Pan Zi, who even wore her clothes backwards, and she didn't know why her hairstyle became a partial part. If I didn't look closely, I wouldn't notice it at all. I was the person I just started.

In less than three minutes, all the income of the Big Hulu was swept away.

At this time, Big Hulu helped the brother who was pinched and couldn't make a sound from the Buddhist temple. The gangster met the thief and was about to be unlucky. When he heard that it was a thief, his brothers quickly touched their pockets and were stunned. Big Hulu was so shocked that he changed color. He quickly went to the incense table to see it. It was empty and had already been cleaned.

"Ah, that god-killing person, stealing the money from this monk's incense. I'm so angry. How easy is it for me to get some money? I won't leave a penny behind. It's amazing."

The monk in front of the Buddhist chanting hall sat on the ground with his butt, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and howled with tears. The howling was revealed. He had tattoos on his arms and golden chains strung in his neck, which attracted tourists to take photos and leave wonders. He was so embarrassed that he covered his face. Under the cover of the crowd, he quickly pulled him out.

Half an hour later, after Xiaomu summoned this group of gangsters to Dayin Temple, everyone lost their hard-earned money for a day and was cursing. As soon as they arrived, they saw the "thief". Big gourd took the lead, untied his belt, and brought the gangsters to whistle and were about to fight.

Xiaomu was about to stop him, but Pan Zi stopped him, and he rushed forward to everyone. When he was just about to meet, he turned sideways and swept his legs. The big gourd couldn't stop the car. Oh my god, he fell down the dog and ate the shit, and knocked down three people. Pan Zi was like a loach with oil, either against the wall, squatted, supported the ground, or turned around. Every time he changed his position, either a slap in the face or a punch in the stomach. In the blink of an eye, four or five suffered another loss. Then he saw clearly later, and retreated one after another, and dared not provoke him.

"Fuck me, wait for me to call me brother to kill your dog god." Da Hulu touched his phone with pain and asked when he saw Xiaomu, "Master Mu, who is this?"

"I don't know, the person from my superiors came." Xiaomu smiled, and saw the rare and strange scenery in the world. The young man's character was beyond admiration for Pan Zi.

Pan Zi took off his disguise at this time. He took off his sunglasses, took off his baseball cap, flicked his hair, and then stunned the Hulu brothers. Da Hulu asked curiously: "Why do you look familiar?"

"Big gourd, you only grow flesh but not eyes." Pan Zi said with a smile.

Oh oh oh Big Gour shouted exaggeratedly, and the two stuttered: "Brother Pan Pan."

Pan Zi pointed to the place behind him, and the two of them stepped forward. When they saw that the money was there, there were things on the brothers. Not only the money, they didn't even let go of cigarettes and lighters, they hugged them all here. He seemed to no longer care about these things. He said flatteringly: "Brother Pan, let's not ask us this time."

"What's your name?" Pan Zi ignored the Hulu brothers and pointed to the one who had just reacted. The one who was beaten and said in a terrified manner: "Liu Yang."

"Nicknamed Wetou, I said, leader, do you think I can do it?" Big gourd reacted, put on an irregular gourd face and flattered Pan Zi. Pan Zi patted his shoulder and said, "You are too fat and react too slowly, you can't."

"Who said, how quickly I reacted?" Big Hulu said angrily. When he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter. Big Hulu was stunned for a moment and realized that the wallet he was carrying on his shoulder had reached Pan Zi's hand again. Pan Zi smiled and said to him: "Follow the old lame to be a hooligan, what a promising profession, Liu Yang, come here."

The man named Liu Yang came to Pan Zi tremblingly. He was homeless and unemployed. He was either a single-parent family father or a mother who didn’t love him, or he was not at all in society. Xiaomu suddenly understood Pan Zi’s purpose. Da Hulu was right, it was recruitment. He should steal the recruitment of the gang, just like the current university expansion, and he went to the local area to discover talents.

The recruitment method is very simple. After looking at each other a few times, Pan Zi seemed to have to take a few moves, but none of them did. Liu Yang's eyes moved with his movements. Xiaomu also understood that this was looking for natural responsiveness. After a few glances, Pan Zi smiled and said, "It's you. My friend and I, Mr. Ma, Brother Mao, and Brother Lame, are all friends to consider it. I'll come to Sanjiang Hotel to find me in the evening. I'll find something for you to do."
Chapter completed!