"You said that, my little place, you don't come and go if you want." the fat boss said with a smile, then turned his head and drank in a deep voice, "what are you doing? Make way for Master Li!"

The bodyguards shrunk their necks, hurried Hula to both sides, and honestly made way for a road.

The fat boss smiled and made an invitation gesture to Li Qing: "there's no need to borrow another name for a big man like Master Li. I'm Qi Wude of the Qi family. Master Li can often come and sit if he is interested, and the fee is free."

"Thank you." Li Qing winked at Wen Yang and smiled at Qi Wude. "I'm really sorry today. We Li family have to take into account our faces when we go out."

"Ah, that's, that's." chiwood smiled and nodded, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help pumping. Your Li family go out and take care of their face. My whole family don't want face?

However, in the face of Li Qing, he naturally dared not say this idea. He watched Li Qing and Wen Yang leave smartly, and then hurried to the office to make a phone call.

"Elder brother, we look like this... Really good?" Wen Yang asked nervously, facing the strange eyes around him.

"It doesn't matter." Li Qing glanced and shrugged carelessly.

Wen Yang was full of black lines: "it's not you who carry him, of course it doesn't matter..."

The tablecloth was wrapped in a naked bald man, and his two hairy legs were exposed. Wen Yang carried him on his shoulder, pulled his hood down again with a red face, and then dodged the meaningful eyes and walked away from Xishui street behind Li Qing.

After walking back to the parking space, Wen Yang tied the bald man firmly and stuffed him into the trunk. Not far away, several men stopped and pointed at his back, as if they were discussing whether to call the police.

Li Qing turned his head and glared at those people, trying to scare them away.

"What are you looking at?" those people stared back without hesitation and scolded.

"Tut." Li Qing reached out and scratched his head. Is he so tender? Not even a little deterrent?

At this time, the Qin and Wu dynasties, with flower shirts, big underpants, flip flops and a pair of sunglasses on their heads, strolled back with a mutton kebab in their hands.

The men were thin and dry when they saw the Qin and Wu dynasties, but their clothes were not easy to provoke. It was obviously the eldest brother of the three people. He was still a figure in the road. At present, he turned into birds and animals.

"Eh? What are those boys running for?" Qin WuChao narrowed his eyes and looked puzzled.

"Get in the car quickly." Li Qing shouted stiffly with a black face, then stared at Wen Yang who wanted to laugh next to him, and got into the car dejected.

When Li Qing drives, Wen Yang and Qin WuChao happily eat mutton kebabs in the back row.

Wen Yang raised his head and said, "brother, where are you going to send this boy? Can't you send it to us?"

Li Qing pondered for a moment: "go to Lijiazhuang garden, which has been deserted. It's perfect for us."

The car sped all the way to Lijiazhuang garden by the sea in the night.

Although Lijiazhuang garden has been deserted since the accident six months ago, it has always been guarded. Li Qing confessed to the bodyguard of the Li family who guarded here, asked for two strong light flashlights, then dragged the bald man out of the trunk and walked towards the small building behind the plantation with Wen Yang and Qin Wu Dynasty.

The bald man has woke up. He can't stop twisting his body all the way. Wen Yang has pulled the rope in his mouth. At the moment, he can only make a pig killing cry, which is annoying.

"Will you shut up?" Qin WuChao frowned and shouted.

Seeing that the other party still had no intention to stop, Qin WuChao slapped him in the back of his head, hit him hard and knocked him unconscious again.

The two-story building next to the plantation can be called an extremely special place. It was once the prison of Li Qing and the place where Li Yuanwu died. Now, it has become another person's place of punishment.

Wen Yang tied the bald man to a chair, then pulled over the other two chairs on one side and sat down opposite Li Qing.

"Wake him up." Li Qing said coldly.

"OK." Qin Wu Dynasty liked to do this kind of thing best. He directly picked up the bucket on one side and poured the bucket of cold water on the bald man from head to foot.

I don't know how long the water has been put, it has begun to turn a little black, and the weather is so cold that I can see white gas even when I sit in the room, not to mention a bucket of cold water that has been put for so long. The bald man shivered all over and was stimulated to wake up in a moment.

Qin Wu Dynasty looked around. There was no chair for himself. He had to turn over the tin bucket in his hand and sit on it.

Two bright flashlights set aside to illuminate the room very brightly. The bald man adapted to the light for a while. Then he saw Li Qing sitting opposite. At present, he yelled: "little rabbit, dare to tie your grandpa. I think you are tired of living!"

Slightly narrowed his eyes, Li Qing asked in a deep voice, "who are you?"

"What the fuck do you care!"

Li Qing didn't answer. She turned her head and looked at Wen Yang.

"HMM." nodded, Wen Yang got up, took a coin out of his pocket, walked a few steps to the bald man and said with a smile: "my eldest brother is asking you, who are you?"

There was only a dirty tablecloth around him. The bald man shivered with cold, but he didn't let go: "I'm your grandpa!"

"Don't say yes, then I'll play with you." Wen Yang said, holding out his fingers, grabbed the bald man's eyelids, and then stuffed the coins in his hand.

A coin, so abruptly across his eyes, just covered the whole eyeball of the bald man. This feeling would not be good for anyone. The bald man screamed and shed a mixture of blood and tears from the corners of his eyes.

"We have thousands of ways to let you speak." Wen Yang said faintly, with a little pride on his cheek.

The bald man shook his head desperately, but he couldn't get rid of the coin. On the contrary, he was screamed in pain. Finally, he shrank in his chair, twitching all over and crying. His eyes were blurred with flesh and blood.

Li Qing stared at him for a while, leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice, "can you speak now?"

"You dream! Li Qing, and you white haired beast! Is that all you can do? Just come on, if I jump out a word, I won't be a man!"

"Yes, it's a man." Li Qing said with appreciation. Then he leaned back in his chair and nodded to Wen Yang, "go on."

Respecting your opponent does not mean letting go of your opponent, which Li Qing knows very well.

"Hehe, do you think I have this ability?" Wen Yang nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Wu Dynasty, "press his head."

The corners of his mouth gently pulled. Qin WuChao stood up, walked around behind the bald man, and stretched out his hand to hold his head down.

The bald man shouted, "I can't spit a word. No matter what you do, it's in vain!"

"Really? I'd like to try." Wen Yang took the lighter out of his pocket, lit the fire and shook it in front of the bald man's still intact eye.

"What do you want to do?" the bald man shivered, and his eyes finally showed a little fear.

"Just try it," said Wen Yang. He put the lighter near the coin that supported the eyelids of the bald man and baked it slowly.

However, in a few seconds, the bald man began to scream and move his body desperately, distorting his facial muscles.

Li Qing waved his hand, motioned Wen Yang to stop, then slowly stood up and walked step by step to the bald man: "how do you feel? How do you feel?"

"You... You kill me!" the bald man's words had a cry.

Li Qing blinked. When he saw the guy in front of him so miserable, his eyelids couldn't help jumping. I have to say that Wen Yang is much more cruel than himself in torture.

"We learned this method from the Far East, where primitive tribes often interrogate prisoners in this way. Plug your eyelids with a silver coin, and your eyes will explode because you can't bear it under the high temperature." Li Qing said faintly, as if telling a very common thing, "blow a blood hole from your eyes."

The bald man was about to collapse: "I beg you, please... Kill me!"

Li Qing took a deep breath: "I only ask you three questions. First, who are you? Second, did you do Lin Qiuqiu's injury? Third, who sent you?"

"You should know that one of these three questions is more important than the other. You hurt my woman and can't let you go, but I can make you die more comfortable."

"I can't say..."

Li Qing frowned: "what?"

"I really can't say, really can't say! I shot, you kill me!"

Li Qing's eyes were slightly cold. He turned and sat back in his chair: "you answered the second question, but it's not enough for me. Wen Yang, change your game and don't kill him."

"Well, let's play another way." Wen Yang reluctantly took away the lighter, took out the dagger from his waist and raised his eyebrows at Qin Wu Dynasty. "You're also a sniper. For you, what's the most important about you?"

His face changed slightly. Qin WuChao turned his head and looked at Li Qing, and then replied, "it's still necessary to ask. Everyone is a man, regardless of whether it's a sniper or not. Of course, it's the most important one under the crotch."

"Be fucking serious!"

Qin Wu Dynasty glared: "what's wrong with me? Why don't you ask the captain if the little brother under the crotch is the most important?"

Li Qing, who was badly affected, had to reach out and hold her forehead. She sat in a chair in silence and pretended not to hear the two second goods at all.

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