He is the boss of Galaxy Digital Entertainment, and he has only told Qin Yeming about it.
Qin Yeming was in the interrogation room and could not meet or talk to Liu Xiaoli, so there was only one answer.
——Qin Yeming has contacted Liu Xiaoli.
"Ah, what? How could I contact me? I don't know what you are talking about. I also want to know where Ye Ming was hidden." Liu Xiaoli knew that she was wrong and said vaguely, and immediately changed the topic,"
By the way, what are you asking me for? Tell me quickly if you have something to do, just leave if you have nothing to do. I even made an appointment to play mahjong.”
"Play mahjong?"
Qin Shiming smiled, smiling strangely.
My husband disappeared mysteriously. After his son killed someone, he was kidnapped again. The night before yesterday, he cried and shouted, "I wanted to sell a house and a car to catch people." Yesterday, he also hired a large group of old men and women at the entrance of the Inspection Office."
Screaming injustice”.
I’m not in a hurry today, it’s almost time for dinner and I’m going to play mahjong.
If there is no ghost in it, that would be a strange thing.
She must know the hidden truth.
"I know some things, you and I know them all. If you don't want to talk about them, I won't ask you anymore. You can think about it yourself."
Qin Shiming stood up and prepared to leave, "Some things are retribution. If you don't believe it, look up. Who will the sky spare? Will the person who was killed by him really look for him? Can he sleep at night?"
"Can he hide for the rest of his life? He hides like a mouse, and can only live in the sewer. Is this the future of your baby son?"
Liu Xiaoli's face changed several times, but when she thought of her son's reminder, Liu Xiaoli pretended to be calm and said nothing.
"hehe."
With a sneer, Qin Shiming went downstairs, but did not leave immediately.
After squatting downstairs for nearly half an hour, Qin Shiming finally saw Liu Xiaoli coming down and then went directly into a small teahouse next to the community.
"I'm really thinking too much?"
Qin Shiming frowned.
Originally, Qin Shiming just tried it, but before she could test it, Liu Xiaoli let it go and tell her. She thought Liu Xiaoli would go and inform her, but she actually went to play mahjong.
My husband disappeared and my son became a wanted criminal. Are you so calm when you are a mother?
"Did she know something, just not telling herself?"
The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he felt the more painful his head hurt. Qin Shiming simply stopped thinking about it. He originally planned to ask Zhou Qi to send someone to stare at Liu Xiaoli in secret, but at this time, he suddenly walked to Qin Shiming's car.
The man is about forty years old, medium-sized, thin and dark-skinned, as if he was in the wind and sun on the construction site. He wore a sun hat and looked a little ragged, but not dirty.
A sense of déjà vu of "old man".
However, the man did not hold the lollipop in his mouth. When he looked up, his eyes were more murderous than Lao Mo's.
"Bang bang...bang bang bang..."
The man walked around from the front of the car to the co-pilot and knocked on the car glass hard, which actually sounded more like a smash.
"Is there something wrong?"
Qin Shiming frowned and lowered the car window.
"Someone wants to see you, I'll show you a way."
The man who looks very much like Lao Mo's voice is hoarse and low. It is obviously June and July, but it makes people feel cold and uncomfortable behind him.
The most important thing is that this guy is a master!
Middle Master!
"Get on the bus and report the address."
The visitor is not good, but Qin Shiming chose to accept the visitor.
"You're quite calm."
Lao Mo got into the car and didn't wear a seat belt, "Beijing No. 1."
“…”
Ignoring the man, Qin Shiming drove straight there, not far from here, only more than ten kilometers.
No. 1 courtyard is not famous in Jianghai City, but the people living here are either rich or noble, not villa areas or city centers, but rows of courtyards scattered like stars.
Generally, rich people will choose to buy villas and large flat floors, but real dignitaries will choose No. 1 compound.
The No. 1 compound is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other side. Feng Shui emphasizes "bearing yin and embracing yang", and the No. 1 compound is occupied.
As night fell, a slutty red Hummer slowly drove into the No. 1 compound and finally stopped at the door of the No. 3 compound.
"Get in, it doesn't matter whether the car door is closed or not. This is the best time for you to drive."
After getting off the car, a man who looked like Lao Mo urged him, his hoarse and deep voice with unconcealed sneer and ridicule.
He knew very well what was inside this door.
He was originally a person who didn't like to speak, but today, Qin Shiming said something that made him very uncomfortable, and there were people who talked less than himself.
"Squeak!"
Qin Shiming ignored him, held a cigarette in his mouth, strode forward and pushed open the gate of the courtyard.
The courtyard is very large and the square in the center alone is thousands of square meters, with flowers, plants and trees planted around it. Under the Fu character wall in the middle is a flowing fish pond.
When Qin Shiming stepped into it, at least fifty people rushed out of the yard.
The door behind was also closed by a man who looked very much like Lao Mo.
"Master, I've brought it back."
The man shouted, someone came out of the inner room, and there were a total of four people.
The leader was a middle-aged bald fat man wearing a dark red Tang suit, his pair of squinting eyes were fierce, and his fat face was full of hatred.
The other three Qin Shiming had met, Hong Shaoqing and Tang Long and Tang Hu brothers.
However, Hong Shaoqing was carried out. He sat on a special chair and had not seen him for many days. Hong Shaoqing seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
"How do you want to die?"
The bald fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you kneel down and atone for my son!"
My son!
Therefore, the bald fat man also has another name - Hong Taibao, the head of the Hongmen Sect in Daming City.
He had a child at the age of 30, and he had only one son, but now he is still alive, but he has become a useless person. Not to mention the inheritance of the family line, Qin Shiming's sword cut off his life.
Nowadays, even having to live a life with a urine bag, which is extremely miserable.
If it weren't for the emergency rescue of his baby's son a few days ago, how could Hong Taibao wait until now to settle the score with Qin Shiming?
"Atonement?"
Qin Shiming took a puff of cigarette, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Stop talking nonsense, do it, if you have the ability to beat me to death, if you are not able to teach your child well, you will not blame others for discipline for you."
"Go together, chop him up and feed the dog!"
Hong Taibao was so angry that he stomped his feet, and the moment he stomped his feet, the fat on his face seemed to be about to fall off.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
More than fifty people rushed up with long swords.
"You are too weak."
Qin Shiming murmured in a low voice, and the cigarette butt in his hand bounced his fingers, but it hit the blade like a shell shot, making a crisp "bang".
At the same time, Qin Shiming rushed into the crowd like an angry dragon going out to sea!
"boom!"
A punch was blown out, as if a dragon roared.
Since this punch penetrated the man's entire chest, the smell of blood was everywhere, and it rose...
"Bang bang bang!"
It was said in a flash, and then it was almost time for more than fifty people to survive for less than a minute and all fell to the ground. Qin Shiming's body was covered with blood, but not his blood.
"Or it's better to come here in person, and the Grand Master may have a little challenge to me."