Chapter 171

Luo Zi has a shadow, but other team-mates are not afraid of it. They will block it if they go up

But what they didn't expect was that when the ball got into the bad girl's hand, it was just like sticking in her hand. Dribbling and controlling the ball were natural, elegant and very ornamental.

That's not the action you should have without playing basketball!

The two boys couldn't get the ball out of her hands.

Qin Mi saw the scene suddenly out of control and roared: "when she is a man! Grab it for me

The two boys who surrounded Ning Shibai were about to cry.

Qin Shao, this is not really a matter of pity!

This is the point guard technical problem!

It's also about male dignity!

The two men snatched the ball, but they were dodged by the bad girl's divine move and amazing control of the ball. No matter how hard they attacked, they always seemed to miss that part.

"Here you are Qin Mi ran up and stopped in front of Ning Shibai.

Ning Shibai holds the ball, looks at her bad years, and says: "Qin Mimi, you're sure to lose. I'll kill you with all my energy consumption. Do you want four rebounds?"

Time does not allow!

Qin Mi bit his teeth and rushed to grab it.

But the ball is really like sticking to her hand, people are in front of him, but the round ball is as smooth as loach.

Qin Mi's ball skills are not covered. She predicts the position of her ball control and sees that she is about to grab it. Unexpectedly, she holds the ball backward and passes it to her teammates.

"Damn it! You are playing with me Qin Mi wanted to tear her.

This is not a match between the two teams. It's a competition between Qin Shao and Ning Bao, and there is still a competition about love, which makes the game more exciting. The onlookers are holding a cold sweat, and they don't know whether it's for Qin Shao or the bad girl.

At this time

On an abandoned dock on the North Bank of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, the rising river water will dock on the shore, and an old ship floats up. This family style ship is particularly lonely in this desolate section.

On the small platform at the stern of the boat, an old man takes his eyes away from the mobile phone playing mahjong, feels the telescope from his leg and looks at the river in the distance.

A speedboat was coming towards him from a distance. There were two men in black wearing sunglasses, one of whom was wearing a black mask.

There are ships in the past, but few of them come here by speedboat, which is full of rotten smell.

He held up his telescope and kept watching the boat get closer and closer before he took it back to his leg and lowered his head to continue playing mahjong.

Ako put out the fire, and inertia prompted the speedboat to stop by the solitary boat.

Zhan Fengli looks at the man sitting on the platform. The man bites his lower lip and lowers his face to play with his mobile phone. His withered and yellow hair is bleak in the river wind. His face is as old as the bark, but his body looks very strong. It seems that he has been fishing for corpses by the river for some years.

He stepped on the man's boat and saw him playing mahjong on his mobile phone. He didn't care about their arrival and didn't seem interested.

A Ke also went up to the man and said, "brother, how many bodies have you fished in the last four months?"

The man raised his head and looked at them, then lowered his face to play with his mobile phone.

Zhan Fengli's eyes fell on his hands. There was a wax cocoon between his right index finger and middle finger. In a transparent mineral water bottle on the other side, half a bottle of cigarette fart was covered with water.

He took out a packet of freshly opened cigarettes from his trouser pocket and bent over to the man.

The man's sight must have been fixed on the precious cigarette for two or three seconds. He reached for it, then slowly raised his face and looked at Zhan Fenglie with a smile. He lost a tooth. In addition to that sallow old face, the smile seemed a little strange. If he saw the corpse man by the river at night, it would be a bit frightening.

"I don't... I don't count either. Anyway, there are forty. There are forty." Because men stay here alone for many years, they seldom communicate with living people and talk with each other.

He put his mobile phone on a small bench, skillfully shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He stretched out his legs and took out a lighter from his trouser pocket to light it.

Zhan Fengli took a picture out of his coat pocket and showed it in front of him with his black gloved fingers: "is there this man in the body you fished?"

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette, and as soon as the little fire started, the smoke suddenly shortened by a third. He glanced at the person in the photo and looked up at the mysterious man wearing sunglasses and a black mask. He was embarrassed: "all the bodies fished out were swollen and rotten. Who knows? It's useless for you to look for them like this."

"A man in a red shirt with gray hair." Zhan Fengli was afraid that the man didn't see the point clearly, so he pointed out the characteristics of Qian Chongxi. After all, there were few such coquettish men, and Qian Chongxi had been catching up with the pace of fashion since he was a freshman in high school. He had always been a silver gray center. On the day of falling into the river, he was wearing this red shirt.

The man took another deep puff of his cigarette, and then took the picture from his hand. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he shook his head.

"I have gray hair. It's silver gray. I'm still wearing a red shirt. I don't have it." He said that he wanted to hand back the photo, but the tall and straight man in black had already stood up straight, and he didn't mean to take the photo.

However, people like them have been fishing for corpses by the river for many years. The man in front of him is a delicate man. How could he want anything they have touched? So he put the photo on the bench beside him.

"Old boss, with all due respect, you can't find a corpse like this. Once the corpse is inflated, the clothes can be broken. Many of the corpses that are picked up are broken, and not all the corpses in our line are picked up. We have three or three picks up and three don't pick up. If we don't pick up, how can you find them?"

"Which three don't Zhan Fengli asked.

After running on the river for three days, the speedboat found four corpse fishing spots. They all said that they didn't find the corpse with silver gray hair and a red shirt, and no one told him that there were still corpses not to be fished.

This man has been fishing on the river for nearly 20 years, and his qualifications are old. When it comes to the rules of corpse fishermen, he doesn't kowtow any more.

"First, the body standing upright in the water will never be fished, no matter how much money is given, second, the body will never be fished out of the boat in thunderstorm weather, and third, the same body will never be fished out after it has not been fished in the boat for three times."

Smell speech, the eyes behind the sunglasses flash a trace of gloom.

The speedboat has been running on the river for three days. This is the fifth corpse fishing spot they found.

There are still three things to do. It's no use looking for them like this