He Biao winked, and the expression on his face flickered. With Li Xiulan's approval, He Biao could finally appear openly and openly in the public eye.

During the period of time when He Biao disappeared, he secretly helped Li Xiulan do many things. The next big human trafficking business will be carried out secretly.

"You...who are you?" Yang Jiancheng didn't understand why he fell asleep in a daze? It seemed that someone had really tampered with the water glass. Could it be Lin Wei who tampered with it?

The man in front of me looks to be in his twenties and has a strong appearance. He is using the fire of a lighter to roast his particularly sensitive tongue. Does he not know what pain is?

Yang Jiancheng was very shocked.

"Don't be so panicked! The police have left, the evidence collection on Ma Li has been completed, and now the house is permanently sealed! The seal has been affixed."

He Biao put down the lighter, retracted his tongue, and shook it, "You are safe now. Do you think Lin Wei helped you? I took the toxins you put in the office! I just borrowed Lin Weizhi's help.

hand."

"I have been following you for many days! Director Yang, you are such a playboy. When you go to our Night Out bar to look for beautiful girls to accompany you, you have to find five at a time! And you have to take all five of them.

I spent the night at your house. It seems that although you are not young, you have a good waist."

When Yang Jiancheng went to the Night Out Bar, he dressed up in disguise and wore a wig. How could this person know so clearly?

"Who are you?" Yang Jiancheng sat up from the sofa and did not dare to resist too much. It was obvious that the young man in front of him was a desperado.

"Don't ask me who I am. There are rules in the world, such as robbers. Some people see the robber's face, which means he will die. You said you keep asking me what my name is. If you know my name,

Real name, can you sleep well?"

He Biao was so fierce that he wanted to lend Yang Jiancheng a perfect transformation, "Yang Jiancheng! You have to be my witness to prove that I went to the ancient city in the past ten days. I went to Gucheng to help you solve some trouble!"

Help you collect your debt."

"As long as you can do this, I guarantee you will be fine? Police, ordinary people came to your door. Are you worried that Ma Li will reveal your previous affairs! We have helped you solve the problem! Ma Li will never speak, so

In return, you must do it for me

And there must be a perfect set of evidence! Now the police already know, the North Mosai tribe! You must take the initiative to surrender and tell the police what you and Ma Li did back then! Lin Wei has made it very clear, I

I guess I don’t need to go into details anymore!”

Yang Jiancheng, with pale lips, said tremblingly, "...and you? You, you killed Ma Li?"

"It doesn't matter who killed Ma Li, what matters is that someone helped you solve the problem!"

He Biao is the loyal lackey of Lin Wei's wife Li Xianglan. After several years, He Biao still has not been appreciated by the real leader behind the loyal criminal gang.

"You're forcing me!" Yang Jiancheng had just jumped out of the fire pit. He didn't want to jump into another pit again. The young man in front of him looked like he was not a good man and a woman of faith. The risk of giving him perjury was very high.

"I'm informing you that if you don't want to die, you must do what I say. Do you still remember the sacrificial ceremony of Ma Li by the Bei Mosai tribe, right? You didn't choose to kill Ma Li at that time because it still took a long time.

Time, even if it can still be completed completely, now more than seven hundred years have passed! The sacrifice is completed! There will be one more person like you, no more, no less."

He Biao sent a photo and dropped it on the brown coffee table in front of Yang Jiancheng.

The photo shows Yang Jiancheng’s mother, who is in her eighties.

Yang Jiancheng's old mother has always lived in the countryside, leading an idyllic life, with strong bones and good health.

"You? How dare you do this to my mother?" Yang Jiancheng's eyes widened.

"I know you are a filial child! But your old mother lives alone in the countryside. If something unexpected happens, such as falling while walking or falling off a cliff, what do you think you will do?"

He Biao took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and stuffed it into Yang Jiancheng's mouth, then turned on the lighter and signaled Yang Jiancheng to smoke.

Yang Jiancheng twisted his lips slightly and took a puff of cigarette.

He Biao flicked the lighter, and the lighter lid extinguished the fire, "Be obedient! The Beimo Mosai people still need a few lives for their sacrifice! If you don't want to become a sacrificial animal, you'd better do as we say."

Yang Jiancheng had forgotten to smoke the cigarette in his mouth, "Are there really Beimosai people?"

"Of course there is. It is an ancient and magical nation. It is just like Buddhism. Everyone has faith. After death, people will receive eternal life. But you have to go through the priest! Only then can you become a person who flies to heaven!"

He Biao smiled and patted Yang Jiancheng on the shoulder.

Yang Jiancheng was completely stunned.

He Biao slapped him so hard that his bones would fall apart.

"Yang Jiancheng. Go to the police station and surrender. By the way, explain everything I told you clearly. I will give you a 15% discount when you go to the Night Out Bar in the future!"

He Biao let out a sad and strange smile, "Next time you go to a bar, don't find so many lost girls! Be careful they eat you up."

He Biao opened the door and left coolly.

Yang Jiancheng was alone, his eyes were dull, his brain had stopped thinking, and he could not understand the cause and effect of all this.

At that time, Ma Li repeatedly threatened Yang Jiancheng.

Yang Jiancheng got information about the criminal gang from the Internet, and it was the forum recommended to him by Lin Wei.

Could it be that Lin Wei is also from the Bei Mosai tribe?

Yang Jiancheng didn't want to think about it anymore, it made his head hurt.

Go surrender! Tell what happened back then.

Yang Jiancheng has firmly established this idea.

Dong dong dong...

Boom, boom, boom.

There were frequent knocks on the door, but Yang Jiancheng, who was lost in thought, didn't hear them.

"Director Yang." Hao Fang was wearing a white coat, a mask, and rubber gloves on her hands. She had just finished handling mental patient No. 15.

"Mental patient No. 15 has become ill again. Our asylum's medical facilities are limited. I think it's better to send him to a general hospital for treatment."

Yang Jiancheng raised his head and looked at Hao Fang, "Doctor Hao Fang, you have been coming to our shelter for a few years, right? Have you ever thought about leaving here?"

"You also saw what happened to Ma Li! First she went crazy, became disabled, and now she was killed."

"I really regret taking your money." Hao Fang came to Yang Jiancheng, mainly to synthesize toxins, "Where did you put the ricin I synthesized?? I am illiterate. A good friend of mine said, if you

If you use this thing to kill people, I have to bear certain responsibilities. So you should return it to me, and I will return the original money to you."

"Don't worry!"

Yang Jiancheng forced a smile, "The person who sells the fruit knife will not bear certain legal responsibility just because the person who bought the fruit knife uses the fruit knife to kill people! Unless he knows that the person who bought the fruit knife uses it to kill people!"

The knife was bought to be used to kill people, but this is very difficult to define legally."

"Besides, I have already thrown ricin into the sewer!"

"There are many family members making trouble outside. Many family members of people who have died in our mental hospital want to take their mentally ill patients home! Of course, there are also families of some mentally ill patients who we cannot contact on the phone. What should we do?"

A small number of family members are very concerned about whether their mentally ill relatives can live in peace of mind. There has been a murder in the shelter, and they want to take their sick relatives home to take care of them.

A large number of family members have been unable to be contacted for a long time, and they do not care about the life or death of their mentally ill relatives.

Yang Jiancheng gritted his teeth, "This is human nature! Greed, selfishness, sin! We cannot let these mentally ill patients leave the asylum, otherwise their lives will be in danger at any time! Open all video surveillance recordings! Notify the office that our charity donation launch ceremony will go as scheduled

Held!”

"Hao Fang? Do you have anything else to do?" Yang Jiancheng rubbed his temples.

"Then I'll go out first."

…

Ruyi Riverside Night Market, Haigang City, barbecue food stalls.

It's half past nine in the evening and it's bustling with people. There are so many people walking along the river.

There are musical fountains and rows of seafood barbecue food stalls here, giving it a special atmosphere of life.

On a table near the sea.

Liang Yi had already drank six bottles of beer, but he was not drunk at all. After being suspended from the Haigang City Police Department, this was the first rare moment for Liang Yi to relax.

Basically I didn't eat the mutton skewers, stir-fried crayfish and grilled fish on the table.

Liang Yi hated Meng Xinran very much.

"I knew you were here." Zhao Minghui waved to Liang Yi from a distance, followed by Zhou Haiyang.

Zhao Minghui sat down next to Liang Yi, "I know you're here to drink! I have a bad stomach, I can't eat seafood, and I can't drink much wine, so I specially found a place for you to drink."

Zhou Haiyang touched his hungry belly, picked up a mutton skewer and finished eating it with a twist of his head, "It tastes so good!"

Liang Yi smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was almost being followed. This was nothing, after all, he was currently under suspension for inspection.

After being suspended, Liang Yi rarely used his mobile phone. He felt that it would definitely be monitored. It would be better to do less than to do more.
Chapter completed!