"Cao, don't be idle. I'll leave Liu Molan's safety in Jianghai City to you. Also, help me find out who wants to frame her."
Qin Yang left these words and left arrogantly.
Everyone else looked at each other in confusion. Is this the same Qin Yang from before? What happened to that murderous aura just now? Also, why did the always resolute master give in to Qin Yang’s unreasonable demands? His almost instructive words, Cao Cao
The boss didn't say a word? Only Qin Lie could do this. What happened recently?
Qin Yang walked around after leaving the club. Liu Molan's call never came. He was probably still eating. Thinking of this, he felt even more depressed. He looked around and rushed towards a cemetery according to the direction in his memory without taking a taxi.
We wandered all the way, and arrived at about eleven o'clock at night. We sat cross-legged in the middle of the room and absorbed one hundred and fifty undead, and felt much more relaxed.
"Up to now, there are 1,500 undead in hell. No, it's still too slow. If this continues, I won't be able to reach the level of the second-level hell even if I die." Qin Yang clenched his fists: "We must speed up.
, Butler, help me make a list of all the undead, as usual, as long as you don't waste soul points, there will be no problem."
After the last Tao Caijie incident, he still had 105 soul points. The 220 points accumulated in the jade pendant were still used as backup. Qin Yang wanted to absorb as much as possible. And the storage of the jade pendant was just as the steward said.
The longer it takes, the more it accumulates. In nine days, it can only absorb 180 points per day, but if accumulated, it has reached 220 points.
"There is a person who seems to be related to you." The housekeeper was making a list, and suddenly said: "It seems to be related to you before you were killed while racing."
"What?" Qin Yang frowned.
The housekeeper said: "My name is Liu Xi. Should we read his memory and take a look?"
"Is it him?" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.
He did have some memories of this Liu Xi. Qin Yang had a lot of sports cars, but the cars produced by the manufacturers could not meet his requirements, so modifications were a must. And this Liu Xi was a modification company that Qin Yang often went to.
I had a few casual chats with the boy at the car factory, but we didn't have much friendship.
"Read it and take a look." Qin Yang found that he only needed fifteen soul points, and he didn't feel bad at all, so he ordered the housekeeper.
But in an instant, a bunch of memories poured into his mind, like a fast-forward movie, from when he remembered it to his death, scenes were listed in his mind. From these scenes, he also discovered his own existence.
It matched the scene of the conversation in his memory. He kept looking at it until Qin Yang found another familiar face in the picture, and then he took a closer look.
This is a young man, about twenty-three or four years old, with a slightly strange appearance and gentle manner, but there is a kind of madness and greed in his eyes.
"Yang Feng, this guy." Qin Yang thought about it carefully and found the impression of this guy in the memory of his second generation ancestor. He was the eldest son of a technology company in Jianghai City. He had quite a fortune. The only conflict he had with Qin Yang was two
People fall in love with the same girl, and one can imagine the result. Qin Yang, known as the top ten villains, tramples him horribly in front of the girl.
"Liu Xi, as long as you do some tricks on the brake pads, the million will be yours." Yang Feng said seductively.
Liu Xi looked at the one million in cash and swallowed, but still hesitated: "But that's Qin Yang's car, I, I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said: "As long as he is done playing, if I don't tell you or you don't tell me, who will know that you did it? No one can find out after the car is damaged. As long as you do it, this million is
You. How about I give you even more money?”
The next scene was Liu Xi's battle between heaven and man, but the immediate benefits seemed to move his determination, so in the dead of night, the brake pads of the sports car that Qin Yang specially purchased were removed, and naturally it led to
Liu Xi was involved in a tragic car accident while racing. The day after the incident, Liu Xi died in a car accident and was hastily buried in this cemetery.
"How's it going? Do you plan to take revenge?" the butler asked.
Qin Yang sneered and said, "What do you think? Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I didn't take revenge after being harmed so miserably?"
"Then you have to collect evidence now." The steward said.
Qin Yang rolled his eyes: "Do I need evidence to deal with him? Stop joking. Let's go."
Just when Qin Yang got up and was about to leave, he suddenly found two cars rushing towards him and stopping somewhere. Qin Yang felt curious and hid behind a tombstone. It was his fault, otherwise he would be here at night.
The hiddenness is really penetrating.
"What are you doing? Underground trading?"
Four or five people got out of the car. Under the moonlight, they could see fierce looks. One of them, whose eyebrows almost formed a line, laughed and said, "Didn't they say Liu Molan has a very skilled bodyguard beside her? I see.
It’s really a rumor, otherwise how could it be so easy to get it? Hahaha, I got it for 10 million.”
"Don't scream." A person next to him shouted dissatisfiedly: "We are here to avoid the police. Please be honest and carry Liu Molan down for me. Let's go."
"Don't you want this car?" the guy asked reluctantly.
"Trash, if you have 10 million, these two cars are nothing!"
At this time, the other two people had already lifted an unconscious woman out of the car. A closer look revealed that it was Liu Molan. She seemed to have been knocked unconscious and was being held on her shoulders. The guy with a line of eyebrows saw Liu Molan's arrogance.
He couldn't help but ask: "They said they only wanted to capture Liu Molan alive, but they didn't say they couldn't touch her. What if we can't touch such a delicate beauty?"
"If you like being in a place like this, I don't mind waiting for you for a few minutes." The guy who seemed to be the boss said with a sneer: "I plan to go back and play."
"No, let's leave quickly. This cemetery is really not a good place at night."
But when the four of them took a few steps, the guy carrying Liu Molan suddenly let out an ouch. The other three people were so frightened that they hurriedly surrounded him. Seeing that there was no movement around, they couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The guy hurriedly said: "No,
I just felt someone hit me."
"Ouch, who hit me?"
"It hurts, I cao, who?"
The banging continued for several times, and several people gathered around in fear, each staring cautiously at the surroundings. One person shivered in fear and asked: "Brother, is it haunted?"
"It's your sister's ghost."
The boss cursed: "What the hell, I'm not afraid of ghosts even if they come!"
But when he just finished saying this, a brick fell from the sky. He couldn't help but dodge it, and it hit his forehead. The pain caused him to shout: "Who, who, come out! Don't act like magic here."
But what answered him was still a slab. This time, it was not just one piece, but four or five pieces coming at them one after another. The four of them were frightened and ran around in a panic. When they stopped, they felt the terrible silence around them. Everyone
They swallowed, and each of them wanted to escape as if they were in sync with each other, but one of them stumbled and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
"Who said her bodyguard is not here?"
Qin Yang rushed out from the side, trampled the guy under his feet, and looked at the people playfully: "Let's make a deal, let her go, and tell me how to contact the person who offered the reward of 10 million yuan, and I'll let her go."