Just before, when the Porsche sports car overturned, Qiu Yu threw his whole body over and completely covered Xia Lan, causing his head, back and even shoulders and arms to be injured to varying degrees, but it was not serious, just a little bit.
Flesh wounds, this is him. If Xia Lan, who has thin skin and tender flesh, does not have his protection, the consequences will be disastrous, and fractures are unavoidable. ≈
When Qiu Yu rushed over, Xia Lan was moved. How many times, no matter how dangerous the situation was, the other party would protect her without hesitation at the most critical moment, even if he no longer acted as her bodyguard. She could feel the meaning behind such an action.
The deep friendship, I'm afraid no man can protect her with his life like Qiu Yu.
Outside, Hu Zhou shouted loudly, "Hurry up and overturn the car..."
In the car, Qiu Yu asked with concern: "Lan Lan, how are you? Are you injured?"
"I'm okay, I'm not hurt. How are you, Xiaoyu?" Xia Lan also asked quickly.
"I'm fine too..."
The Porsche sports car was lifted up, and the twisted door was forced open. Qiu Yu and Xia Lan got out of it. The former's arms were bleeding and his sleeves were stained red.
Xia Lan hurriedly said: "Xiaoyu, you still said you're fine. You're bleeding. Come on, I'll bandage it for you."
"No need, it's just a little scratch." Qiu Yu was eager to know the identities of those killers and strode over.
There were eight killers in the other two damaged cars, five of whom died, and three others who were injured to varying degrees and became prisoners. After some arrangements by Qiu Yu, the prisoners were taken to the Yushe Building for interrogation by him and many of his subordinates. The murderers' guns were all stolen.
After being confiscated, several members of the Yu Club were waiting on the roadside. Not long after, a forklift and a large truck drove over and stopped nearby. The forklift loaded the body and the two damaged vehicles into the large truck.
It was pulled to the Nanshan garbage dump controlled by Yushe. As for Xia Lan's Porsche, it had been sent to the auto repair shop by members of Yushe.
In the interrogation room of the Yushe Building, Qiu Yu, Xia Lan and Hu Zhou were sitting behind a long table. The two men looked at the prisoner opposite who was wearing tattered and bloody clothes with cold eyes.
Qiu Yu said in a cold voice: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
The three prisoners looked at each other and said nothing.
Qiu Yu was very impatient and cursed, "Challenge me, okay, now I will let you know how powerful I am." When he was about to torture and extract a confession, he did not forget to say to Xia Lan: "Don't look at it now, the scene is too big.
Too bloody."
"Oh." Xia Lan agreed and quickly lowered her head. She didn't want to see the horrific scene.
As Qiu Yu waved his hand, seven or eight members of the Yu Club punched and kicked the prisoners. However, the three guys were tough and gritted their teeth and said nothing.
Of course, Yushe was very good at extracting confessions. Later, they took electric batons and poked the three guys randomly. Lightning flashed, and the prisoners trembled and screamed, but still no one hit them.
Qiu Yu frowned and snorted coldly: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Well, let's play something big and cut off the right hand of the guy on the left first."
As the saying goes, kill the chicken to show the monkey. Through Qiu Yu's observation, these three guys are all Japanese, and the guy on the left is particularly stubborn. In this case, he might as well attack him.
The boss gave an order, and a member of the Yu Club swung his machete and chopped it down. A scream was heard, and the man's right hand was cut off abruptly and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the broken wrist.
Note, the whole person also fell into a coma.
Although Xia Lan was mentally prepared and didn't dare to look at it, she was still frightened by the cry. Her head lowered and her body trembled slightly. Seeing her like this, Qiu Yu held her hand and comforted her: "No need."
I'm afraid, these are all bad people and should get the punishment they deserve." Xia Lan nodded twice and said nothing. To be honest, this kind of situation is really scary.
The misfortune of having his companion's hand chopped off moved the other two prisoners with bruises and swollen faces. Seeing this, Qiu Yu said in fluent Japanese: "If you don't tell the truth honestly, you will end up like him, with your hand chopped off first, and then
Then if you are kicked, I will make your life worse than death."
The prisoner on the right was not very determined and had a look of fear in his eyes. When Qiu Yu noticed it, he ordered his subordinates to drag the other two prisoners out and keep them under strict supervision, and then asked again: "What do you think? Do you choose to chop?"
Hands or handing over the problem?”
The guy was frightened and said hurriedly: "I... I confess... my name is Chi Yanchan, a group of us are from Japan, belong to the Chisha organization, and are the Black Dragon Special Team. The one whose hand was cut off is the team leader Tian
Gui Yanxing, we are ordered by our brains to kidnap you and Ms. Xia Lan back."
These words made Hu Zhou and others yell, "Made, you **** little devil."
"If you dare to disturb Tai Sui, your eyes will be blinded..."
It's the damn Chisha organization again! Qiu Yu secretly cursed in his heart and frowned: "Wasn't the treasure map stolen by your Chisha organization? Why are you here to kidnap us again?"
The guy explained: "It's like this. Although our organization obtained the treasure map and sent a large number of members to search according to the map, we were unable to find the big treasure. The leader believed that there were other mysteries in it, so he wanted to kidnap you two.
Japan later."
Qiu Yu nodded thoughtfully and asked: "So that's it. So, your Chisha organization must have kidnapped us to Japan?"
The guy replied, "It should be about the same."
Qiu Yu asked: "How many people did you come to carry out the kidnapping operation this time?"
The guy hesitated slightly, "This..."
Qiu Yu's face sank, "What, don't you want to explain?"
The member of the Yu Club who had just taken action raised the machete stained with blood and said viciously: "I think you are impatient. Be more patient, otherwise I will drop the knife immediately."
The guy hurriedly said: "Don't... I'll tell you the truth, there are more than twenty people, they are waiting for news in Hanzhou. If our Black Dragon team fails the mission, they will come over to carry out the kidnapping."
"Where are they staying?" This is the information Qiu Yu most urgently wants to know.
"They are at Yanwei Hotel..."
Under the threat of Qiu Yu and others, this guy confessed everything like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and was then imprisoned in the dungeon.
A group of Yu Club members escorted the prisoners away, and the severed hand was also taken away. Only Qiu Yu, Xia Lan, and Hu Zhou were left in the interrogation room.
Qiu Yu gritted his teeth and said: "The damn Chisha organization is just a ghost. Huzhou, please convey my order quickly and call the leader stationed in Hanzhou to carry out an arrest operation and catch all those Chisha elements.