For a long time, Lao Chi looked at Qi Yan: "A few words he said in the end, do you really understand?"

"No." Qi Yan shook his head: "I just want to stabilize him. After I didn't expect to stabilize, the last breath he was holding away."

Lao Chi sighed: "You can't blame you."

"I know, you can rest assured, don't comfort me. And, he finally kept asking" knowledge ", indicating that he did not fully lose his language understanding and expression ability, then those he said at the end ..."

Lao Chi's eyes brightened: "Aba Aba ... Well? Is it parents?"

"Parents?"

Listening to the pronunciation is really similar, but what is the meaning of the two words of parents? Does he mean that the mystery is on his parents? But his parents are just ordinary people. What secrets can he hide?

Or, whose parents are it?

Qi Yan faintly felt that there was a light cut through the night sky, but this light was just a lightning for the fog.

Lao Chi was thinking hard for a long time and only a sentence: "What should we do next?"

Qi Yi didn't know.

After a while, Luo Youyong and Xiao Qin rushed to Jingwei Center and replaced Qi Yi and Lao Chi to deal with the funerals. The two newcomers were also a bit bitter, and they all finished their legs.

Watching Gao Yheng's body was installed on the car, Qi Yan pulled up the old pond and planned to Yan Xinxiao's house according to the original plan.

The northeast corner of Nanxun District is close to a remote corner next to the river. There is a villa park. The transportation is very inconvenient, but most of them living here are not rich or expensive.

Consider the comfort of living environment and living.

Yan Xinxiao's family is the villa of the single -family courtyard, sitting north to the south, but located in the easternmost side of the villa area. After turning over the wall, it is Dashan. Qi Yan thought of the workshop where the accident was in the event.

The lights in the courtyard are completely extinguished, and occasionally there are shadows on the windows, it seems to be shaking the shadow, and it seems to be something else.

Qi Yan instinctively touched the gun cover, and his feet were much more cautious than before.

Use Yan Xinxiao's access control card to open the door of the courtyard and pass through the lawn. Qi Yi stopped in front of the door of the villa building.

His heartbeat was slightly accelerated, as if he was not facing a villa, but a sleeping beast, waiting for him to open his teeth and actively drilled into the tiger's mouth.

Qi Yan inserted the key into the lock hole, and the door of "Da" opened.

He raised his hand and pushed away the door, and a stench came.

at the same time.

On the unknown mountain on the east side of the villa park, a tall high -pressure electric tower is erected with red paint on it: high pressure danger, please do not approach.

However, the figure on the cement base below the electric tower shakes, and the warning slogan is nothing.

There was a white middle -aged man standing in front of the crowd. He was still wearing a loose Tibetan green gown and looked at a gentleness.

This person seems to have a good sweat glands, the overall coat is very dry. Only the abdomen and underarms are soaked by sweat, but the hair is wet, and the tick is dripping.

There were two pots of ice water behind him, and someone squatted by the ice water to fan the wind.

The man slowly put down the telescope: "Qi Yan is really alert. For more than 20 hours, he found Yan Xinxiao's house."

The young man behind the fan laughed and answered: "No wonder you always look at him so much, can escape from the sea of ​​fire, and even let" Ah "eat it. This kid is really bad."

The man laughed: "Well, unfortunately Yan Xinxiao's fox nest is not here, are you interested in gambling, see how long will he find the right place?"

The young man laughed: "I guess it doesn't take more than three days, you will always help him."

"Oh?" The man was cheerful: "Why should I help him?"

"The man is very unrealistic recently. You want to borrow his hand and cut off the husband's arm."

"Guess well, but you look at him too much, he doesn't need anyone to help, including me."

The young man lowered his head and smiled: "What you said."

Looking at Qi Yan at the foot of the mountain to open the door of the villa, middle -aged men no longer pay attention to the situation under the mountain. He turned around, took the turning of the trend from the young man, and took two steps deep and lightly.

Then, then

A young man kneeling in front of him, seeing him turn around, the young man lowered his head and looked at the cement land soaked by sweat. Because of the over -scared, the slender scars on his left face were twisted.

"look up."

He raised his head, his eyes avoided the man's horrible blue eyes, and fell on the chin with irregular gully.

"Obviously facing the same face, receiving the most elite education, but so much difference from Qi Yan, it is even better to betray my" old K ", Ah, you let me be disappointed."

"OSS ... I ..."

"Have you spoken you?"

The counterfeit goods "Ayan" closed his mouth and gave himself two slaps.

The man took two steps forward and asked: "What did you know wrong?"

Ayi hurriedly answered: "I ... I shouldn't be the enemy, giving Qi Yan's opportunity to fight against the army, and the husband was stared at."

"Skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, let alone no one expected that Qi Yan's thinking is so wild, I don’t blame you."

"I ..." Ah Yan racked his brain: "I shouldn't risk the risk of endlessly with the police, and rashly took the shot ..."

Men's language temperature and smile, making people like Chunfeng: "Tutoring to kill Qi Yan and bring back his body, it is also a good idea. Because of the betrayal of old K, we really have no time to slowly plan the layout."

After answering the wrong time, Ah Yan was even more panicked, and he had a swing.

After waiting for three or five seconds, A Yan still didn't say why, the man shook his head very disappointed: "Who taught you to fire?"

Ayan was stiff, watching the half -face of the man being burned, and his heart was suddenly distorted by the invisible hand: "OSS! I know, I ..." New

"It's late." The man shook his head: "Go peace, a brothers, I will help you take care of your family."

The pupils of Ayi expanded suddenly and struggled to stand up: "OSS! Let me go, how can you do it to me, please keep my parents!"

"Stand!" The young people who were OSS fan took a step ahead, protecting the OSS, waved hard against Ah.

The two black men behind Ahi stepped forward and held his shoulders and kicked his legs.

Ayi knelt down on the ground. The young man who just spoke took out the dagger from his waist and cut off his heels.

"ah!"

"Every second you scream, your parents have to take one more knife."

Ayan bit her rear fangs, and did not dare to make a half -scream.

He stared fiercely at the young man, staring at the face that was exactly the same as himself.

When the pain was slightly reduced, he let go of his teeth, and said astringent: "Brother, please, help your brother say good words, ask the boss to let my parents ..."

There was a flash of can't bear the young man's face: "Buried!"

"Big Brother!"

"Shut up!"

"!" OSS took the pestle on the ground: "Arrange it, send his parents to the white head, buy a house, give 200,000 knives, and let them live well."

Aya looked at OSS with a face.

"It's no more than the family, unless betrayal." OSS raised his head slightly and watched the moon star's sparse night sky: "Ah, you followed me for seventeen years, and I still don’t understand me."

"OSS ..."

"Buried."

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