In Kyoto on a summer afternoon, the sun is blazing, and the green plants in the green belt in the middle of the expressway are listless. But under the viaduct, there are cool breezes. Although it is dusty, it is at least cool, attracting many workers from the nearby construction site.
, and there are also some homeless people. In other words, beggars. Qin Shiming threw the broken Jetta on the roadside and entered the elevated road with a cigarette in his mouth.
I just glanced at the bridge and found Fu Biao wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket. It was originally a military green cotton-padded jacket, but now its surface is covered with black grease. Under the unkempt face, it is really difficult to recognize it without careful observation. At this moment, Fu Biao is tilted.
Leaning under the concrete pillar, there was a woven bag at his feet, which contained many bottles and cans. "Do you want an empty bottle?"
Qin Shiming walked over, shook the mineral water bottle with only half a bottle of water left in his hand, and squatted in front of Fu Biao. "Yes."
Fu Biao raised his head and glanced at Qin Shiming. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, as if he had never known Qin Shiming. "It's not impossible to want an empty bottle, but you have to exchange it with something."
Qin Shiming smiled and lit up a cigarette. Pretending to be careless, another cigarette fell out of the box. He was about to reach out to pick it up, but Fu Biao picked it up first and stuffed it into his mouth. "Hehe."
Fu Biao said with a simple and honest smile: "Boss, you are a decent person. You must not smoke the cigarette you dropped on the ground. I am a stinky beggar and don't care if I eat it or not. I won't get sick after eating it."
"Haha, you are a very thick-skinned beggar."
Qin Shiming glanced around with the corner of his eye, feeling a little curious. It was not a fucking spy war. Is it necessary to communicate so tiringly? In the past, Fu Biao would have knelt on the ground to report the situation to me!
Is there someone staring at Fu Biao nearby, or is there someone staring at himself? Qin Shiming can't figure it out, and he can't tell any clues for the time being. "You really don't want this bottle?"
"No more."
Fu Biao shook his head, "There is still water, you can talk about it after you drink it."
Qin Shiming stared at Fu Biao's eyes, and he understood that Fu Biao had found nothing here, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He kicked half a bottle of water to Fu Biao, Qin Shiming left the bridge hole with a cigarette in his mouth, and drove the Qisha car he bought from who knows where.
The seven-hand Jetta has left. Although the Jetta is broken, the seven-hand Jetta has obviously put a lot of thought into it. The interior is old and dilapidated, and the exterior
There are countless bumps and scars on the surface. Not to mention washing the car, even the paint was damaged and rusty in some places, but it has not been repaired. However, the engine is very powerful, the gearbox is extremely smooth, and the manual transmission
It is indeed more fun to drive than an automatic transmission, making men more possessive. "Master, what's going on here with Fu Biao?"
The passenger Qisha asked. "Nothing."
Qin Shiming couldn't hide his disappointment, and then asked: "According to your investigation, the Qin family in Kyoto belongs to several families. Who are some people, such as someone's name, who don't know about this?"
"Not popular."
Qisha smiled bitterly and said: "These days, Fu Biao and I have been hanging out in various places in Kyoto, making inquiries in many places, and even hired some private detectives. Information about the Qin family is as rare as a rarity."
"I haven't heard any legends about the Qin family in the world. I'm wondering if I'm looking in the wrong direction?"
"Wrong direction?"
Qin Shiming frowned. "Master, there is something I haven't told you. If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to answer."
Qisha struggled over and over again, but still expressed his doubts. Why did Qin Shiming want to find the Qin family? What is his connection with the Qin family in Kyoto? Qin, the Qin of Qin Shihuang, must be related to Qin Shihuang? "Then don't ask."
Qin Shiming took a deep breath and glanced at Qisha indifferently. Qisha was a qualified dog, but Qin Shiming was still not sure whether the dog was really loyal to him or only to himself. It would definitely come out to fool around.
Be careful. Qin
Shi Ming still can't forget that he was stabbed by Gao Xinliang. If it weren't for his amazing combat power, he might have been killed by Gao Xinliang of the Dark Blood Club. "By the way, what's going on with the Dark Blood Club now? Your boss hasn't been there lately.
Do you want to issue a mission to you?"
Qin Shiming asked casually. When he thought of Gao Xinliang in his mind, he felt a lot of entanglements in his heart. He did not beat women, but he had killed them. If he had known that Gao Xinliang was a woman, if he had known that the boss of Dark Blood Club was a beautiful woman, he would have done it that night.
Why do you have to dive into the river to save people? He was stabbed, and then he was drugged by a woman with a strong drug that makes love between men and women. Finally, he had a funny relationship with Gao Xinliang!
Is it ridiculous? I don’t think anyone would dare to write this in a novel!
And Gao Xinliang, the boss of the Dark Blood Society who is extremely ruthless and has killed countless people, is not only good-looking and has a good figure, but she is also a virgin. Yes, she stabbed Qin Shiming, and Qin Shiming backhanded him with a stick. He got blood!
Is this tit for tat? No matter what, men will occasionally think of the woman with whom they have physical contact. Although Gao Xinliang is sinister and vicious, it is undeniable that she is also very beautiful, sexy, and a bit coquettish.
……"No."
Thinking of the Dark Blood Society, Qisha also had a puzzled look on his face and explained: "Counting the days, the union has not released any tasks for at least a month. Some of the union's killers posted on the platform, begging for higher-ups to issue tasks. Life is getting difficult.
Already."
"However, there was never any response. Dark Blood Society Gao Xinliang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace."
"..."
Qin Shiming moved his lips, but some words remained unsaid. After the two of them took a long circle on the road, they returned to Qisha's air-raid shelter. Qin Shiming gave a few words and left on his own. "Didi... Didi... Didi...
…”
Before Qin Shiming returned to the hotel, he received a call from Huang Chaogui. "Brother Qin, are you playing outside? Why can't you make calls on your phone? Where are you?"
Huang Chaogui's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone. "Oh, my phone just ran out of battery. Maybe the signal is not very good."
Qin Shiming made a casual excuse and changed the subject: "Brother Huang, have you finished the meeting?"
"Put aside work matters for now. Where are you? My brother is here to ask you for a favor."
Huang Chaogui went straight to the point. "Treating people?"
Qin Shiming raised his eyebrows. "Yes, she is a female patient. I wonder if it is convenient for you?"
Huang Chaogui hesitated on the phone, looking a little embarrassed. "Female patient?"
Qin Shiming guessed something, but still said: "In my eyes, there are only sick and dead people, there is no distinction between men and women. If you can trust me, I will cure you. If you can't trust me, I will defeat you."
"Of course I can trust you, brother, but the identity of this female patient is different."
"The status is different? Why? Is it a relative of the emperor or a princess?"
"None of that!"
Huang Chaogui said: "It's Gufeng's sister-in-law Zhang Yating. You should have heard of her name."
"Zhang Yating?"
Qin Shiming thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I really haven't heard of it."
"Have you never heard of such a famous person?"
This time, it was Huang Chaogui's turn to be surprised. "Is it famous?"