"When you get Ni Lin from home, I will follow your instructions and hand him over."
"In this way, we both have an explanation. I think it is the best way to get the best of both worlds."
After talking for a long time, this guy insisted on taking Xia Ming away despite the risk of offending Qin Tian, the dragon whip.
This further proves that the relationship between him and Xia Ming is definitely not simple.
Qin Tian did not expect that the loss of Ni Lin would bring him such a big trouble, and it was a bit difficult to deal with it for a while.
Qin Chuan was anxious and couldn't help but said: "Brother Tian, how about you call Lao Longtou?"
"Let the old dragon head send a message himself."
"No matter what, we must take Xia Ming away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Qin Tian could speak, Heishui scolded in a deep voice: "Brother Qinchuan, how about you say you are young and ignorant? Are you deliberately framing Longbian?"
"The reverse scale is so important. As a dragon whip, you must never leave your body with the sword, and the sword is always with you!"
"Now that Mr. Qin can't produce Ni Lin, you still ask him to call Lao Longtou. Isn't this self-inflicted and admitting that he has neglected his duty?"
"What exactly do you think?"
Qin Chuan opened his mouth and was speechless. He knew that Qin Tian deliberately dropped Ni Lin in order to fake his death.
Now that Ni Lin can't be found, if Qin Tian is asked to tell Lao Longtou, isn't it because he didn't bring it upon himself and proved his crime of losing the sacred object?
Under this situation, under pressure, even Lao Longtou would have to hold Qin Tian accountable.
For a time, the situation became passive for them again.
Qin Chuan looked at Qin Tian with some confusion.
Qin Tian pondered for a moment and said: "There is no need to alarm the old dragon head about this matter for the time being."
"Xia Ming, you can take him away, but I also want to make a request to you and give you a warning."
Heishui smiled and said: "Please show me the dragon whip."
Looking at his chubby face, Qin Tian wished he could look like a fat winter melon. This old boy obviously didn't recognize himself as a dragon whip, but he kept shouting one dragon whip at a time.
"Xia Ming purchased Wolf Howl, who was the contact person? This is a clue to trace the Wolf Howl gang, which is the Fierce Temple."
"I'll give you three days. If you can't come up with it after interrogation, then I'm sorry, I have to hand it over!"
Heishui smiled and said: "This is a request. Where is the warning?"
"The warning is—" Qin Tian squinted his eyes, and his voice revealed a cold murderous intent.
"Xia Ming is a very important suspect. You must ensure his safety. If something happens to him in the Longyin prison in the north of your country, you will be held responsible."
"If I want to punish you for murder and silence, then don't cry out for injustice."
"Ni Lin will eventually return to my hands. I can guarantee you that the day Ni Lin reappears will be when your head falls to the ground."
After hearing this, Heishui's eyes also flashed with palpitations.
He knew that Qin Tian was really angry.
He cupped his hands and whispered: "Don't worry, Longbian. Within three days, if I can't find any clues about wolf howling during interrogation, it's because I'm incompetent and I will voluntarily hand him over."
"Besides, if he dies in my hands, I am willing to take the blame."
"That's good."
"Let's go." Qin Tian waved his hand impatiently.
Heishui stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand. Wang Ping led the team, escorted Xia Ming and left arrogantly.
At the last moment, Xia Ming looked at Qin Tian and showed a strange smile.
"Qin, you can't catch me."
"On the contrary, it's you who lost the sacred object and turned back the scales. You just wait to be punished."