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Chapter 443 Inner Ghost

He urged his confidant to send the equipment and drugs back as usual. Yang Hu personally sent a telegram to Nanjing to explain, and then came back and greeted Fang Buwei and Chen Haoqiu.

Seeing Fang Buwei and Chen Haoqiu's extremely serious look, Yang Hu's smile became lighter and lighter: "There is still a problem?"

"There are traitors inside the Qing Gang..."

Fang Buwei stood at the window and saw more than a dozen powerful men of Kong Wu following Du Yuesheng who had just got off the car like stars.

"The one in the suit is A Qi..." Chen Haoqi pointed at Fang Buwei.

She looks thin and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks like a literati, and she can't tell the look of a thug at all.

Du Yuesheng has a lot of talents and has his own division of labor. This Ah Qi, similar to the Double Flower Red Stick in the Hongmen, is the one who can beat the most and also controls the strongest armed forces under Du Yuesheng.

"Come up!" Chen Haoqiu reminded again.

Fang Buwei looked up and saw Du Yuesheng coming up with Yang Hu.

He was in his early forties, very tall and thin, and could not tell that he had any special temperament, but when he met Du Yuesheng's gaze, he could not clearly feel that he was more cold than ordinary people.

When Du Yuesheng saw Fang Buwei's first glance, he was stunned.

"Mr. Lin?"

Fang Buwei's heart was shocked.

This is the second time someone has mistaken him for someone else.

The first time was Yu Erjun.

Fang Buwei still remembers Yu Erjun said that Mr. Lin was a North Korean businessman and often went to Nanyang to do business.

Is anyone who looks exactly the same as themselves?

Fang Buwei really wanted to ask about Mr. Lin, but he also knew that it was not suitable for this occasion.

"Boss Du, my surname is Fang!"

"So it's Mr. Fang?" Du Yuesheng glanced at Chen Haoqiu, reacted suddenly, and then hugged Fang Buwei, "I recognized the wrong person!"

Fang Buwei praised secretly.

It is said that Boss Du is the best at being a human being.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only Ma Chunfeng's subordinate, but Du Yuesheng did not look down on him at all because of this.

"Talk the main business first!" Yang Hu didn't have time to wait for the two of them to be polite, so he directly pulled Du Yuesheng, "A Qi is a traitor..."

Yang Hu said Fang Buwei's inference in a few words.

Du Yuesheng narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a terrifying cold light: "If you want to say that this is all designed by the Japanese, I believe it, but Ah Qi is an insider? It's impossible!

The one who colluded with Yang Ding'an was Hua Gui, and he was the one who informed him. This has been found out... You are now saying it is A Qi, what about the evidence?"

"Mr. Du's guards are so strict and Sanxin Company is so strict in defense, but how can such a big small car be thrown away just by saying that it is?" Fang Buwei asked back.

Du Yuesheng pointed at Chen Haoqiu and sneered: "It's his subordinates who are doing it..."

Halfway through, Du Yuesheng's sneer on his face seemed to be frozen.

"The four team members who stole the car and were sunk in the river in the end, two of them were Hua Gui's nominal disciples, and the other two were hung under A Qi's name..." Fang Buwei explained.

"The two team members who were injured in the Heavenly Father Building and were finally silenced are also A Qi's disciples... A Qi and Hua Gui have long colluded with each other..."

"It's better to believe that he has it than to believe that he doesn't... I'll just make a fool of himself and see if he shows his strength..." Yang Hu advised.

"Master Hu..." Asuka went upstairs, bowed to Yang Hu first, then turned around, and greeted Chen Haoqiu: "Brother Dong!"

Fang Buwei obviously saw that before A Qi met Chen Haoqiu's eyes, he did a dodge.

This look is enough.

As long as Ah Qi colludes with Yang Ding'an, he will naturally feel guilty when he sees Chen Haoqiu who is safe and sound.

"Yang Ding'an is dead..." Du Yuesheng asked, as if a thunder sounded like a flat ground, which made Ah Qi feel trembling and chilled.

A Qi suddenly lowered his head, as if he was hiding his emotions, and he raised his eyes again, looking innocent and unknown.

Before he opened his mouth, Du Yuesheng roared again: "Where is the flower ghost?"

"How can I know, I?" A Qiqiang laughed.

Ah Qi was indeed very calm, but everyone present was full of human spirits. It was vaguely obvious that Ah Qi was hiding in calmness.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Du Yuesheng's eyes, and he pressed tightly: "I treat you very well, why do you want to betray me?"

"Where does this come from?" Ah Qi's neck was stuttering, looking unannoyed, "Why did Master wrong me?"

Yang Hu looked at Fang Buwei, who was standing beside him, and Fang Buwei nodded in a slight way.

It means to reassure Yang Hu that with his skills, he will be more than enough to deal with Ah Qi.

Afraid that Ah Qi was alert, Yang Hu did not arrange any extra staff before calling him up.

"Prepare to judge slowly..." Yang Hu said in a pretentious manner, and shouted out loudly: "Come..."

Is the Qing Gang's private prison so easy to get into?

A Qi gritted his teeth suddenly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. As soon as his feet were on the ground, a loud bang made a loud noise.

As soon as the voice started, Ah Qi jumped towards Yang Hu like a tiger, and at the same time, shaking his sleeves lightly, and a short knife was added to his right hand.

His left hand was not idle either. He reached into his arms as fast as possible, trying to take out his pistol.

Fang Buwei was like a gust of breeze, just a light flash, blocking Yang Hu.

Ah Qi had no choice but to avoid it, and stabbed Fang Buwei's neck with a knife.

Fang Buwei is faster.

With a "click", Fang Buwei folded it into an extremely strange angle by A Qi's right hand holding the knife.

Asuka had just touched the pistol with his left hand, and before he could take it out, Fang Buwei stepped up his waist and stepped hard, and his right shoulder hit A Qi's arms again.

Ah Qi let out a muffled groan, flew back like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall, and fell down again.

The pistol and A Qi fell to the ground at the same time, and two "hurry" sounds, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of A Qi's mouth.

Yang Hu looked at Fang Buwei with a ghost expression.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Qing Gang. If A Qi recognizes the second place, he will never dare to call anyone the first place. But such a person can't last for one round in front of Fang Buwei?

Chen Haoqiu is not much better either.

He felt that every time he saw something, his cognition would be subverted.

Only Du Yuesheng is still quite normal.

He slowly walked to A Qi who was almost limp, his eyes burst out: "You even want to kill me?"

The look of Ah Qi when he pulled out his gun was Du Yuesheng.

"Master... is wronged..." Ah Qi was still spraying blood out.

"I vomited so much blood..." Chen Haoqiu worried, "Will you die?"

"Don't worry, at most it will hurt the lungs!" Fang Buwei was still somewhat confident in controlling the strength.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Hu yelled at Du Yuesheng.

Du Yuesheng closed his eyes and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

Seeing the grim smile on Yang Hu's face, A Qi's face turned pale.
Chapter completed!
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