"You won't really let him go." The Buddha, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"If it were you, would you let him go?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Decisive will not." The Buddha shook his head slightly and said, "this guy is the grass on the wall. I promise you, you give him the medicine today, and he will sell you cleanly another day."

"Hehe, it seems that Buddha understands the psychology of these people." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"I am an old gangster. Of course, I understand the psychology of those little gangsters." Buddha paused. He said with a smile, "let's see. This guy will certainly sell us to doubt our life."

"Of course I know what Buddha said." Yehaoxuan nodded slightly and said, "I know human nature, especially people like him. However, I don't think he has this opportunity."

"Really? Has Mr. Cheng done anything?" The Buddha asked with some puzzlement.

"I am a medical saint." Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "I have countless ways to make his death invisible."

"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Ye is ready. In that case, I don't have to arrange people." Buddha smiled and said, "if people like him stay in this world, they will definitely be a disaster, so we'd better be careful."

"Please don't worry, Buddha. I won't screw things up, and I'm more reluctant than you to let the people of Vientiane gate keep an eye on me." Yehaoxuan smiled.

Zhang Ziqi, who got to know the medicine, almost ran out of the Buddha's residence all the way. He looked back at the villa and manor, with a sneer of disdain on his lips.

"Stupid, both are stupid." Zhang Ziqi sneered: "just wait for me to contact the special envoy and kill all of you. Li fo, hum, do you think you can be afraid of anyone if you come out to fool around? Ha ha, it's ridiculous. In the eyes of the Vientiane gate, you are just a worthless minion. If I want you to die, I can let you die every minute. You wait."

After scolding for a long time, Zhang Ziqi seemed to be relieved. Looking at the medicine in his hand, he sneered: "just say a few good words and give me the medicine. Ha ha, it's really naive. I'm a man who must take revenge."

He shoved the antidote given to him by yehaoxuan into his stomach. Zhang Ziqi strode forward. He stopped a taxi.

"Where to?" Through the rearview mirror, you can see that the driver is wearing a large pair of sunglasses that can cover almost half of his face.

"Paradise Club." Zhang Ziqi went into the back carriage and fell asleep. "Call me when you get there. Now I'll sleep first. Don't disturb me."

The Paradise Club is a small club, which is not very popular at ordinary times. In a word, in a place like Hucheng, it can be regarded as a small place. That place is relatively remote, and not many people go there at ordinary times.

So it will take a long time. The driver is driving the car and listening to Zhang Ziqi sleeping behind the car. He can't help shaking his head. Today's young people play really well. How long has the guy behind not slept?

After arriving at the destination more than an hour later, the driver turned back and said, "here you are. Hey, buddy, here is the Paradise Club."

He shouted several times, but the guy behind the car still didn't respond at all, which made the driver wonder whether he slept so dead? He got out of the car, opened the rear window, and pushed it a few times: "man, heaven is here."

As soon as he reached out his hand and pressed it on the other person's body, he felt his tentacles cold, and Zhang Ziqi's body rolled over and plopped under the seat.

The driver was surprised. He tried to come forward and pushed Zhang Ziqi several times, but when he reached out, he felt Zhang Ziqi's cold and stiff body.

The driver was so scared that he quickly picked up his mobile phone and called the police.

In the homicide case, the police arrived quickly. The police blocked the scene and then investigated the driver. They found Zhang Ziqi's ID card from Zhang Ziqi.

"When did the deceased get on your car?" A policeman asked crossly.

"It was about one o'clock. He said he would go to the heaven club and that he would sleep first. Let me call him when I get to the place." The driver said nervously.

"Did he react while driving?" The policeman asked again.

"There was no response, but I slept very heavily. I could hear his voice from the front. It was very loud. I also wondered how long it had been since I said that young people are crazy now." The driver said with a sad face.

It's very unlucky to have a car accident, especially if there are dead people on the car. The driver will be unlucky for a year. More importantly, he has to accept the endless questioning of the police.

"Didn't you notice anything unusual about the man behind you before?" Asked a policeman.

"No, I've been driving all the time. Because the man said he wanted to sleep, I turned off the radio. I still clearly heard him snoring." The driver thought for a while and said, "I obviously heard him snoring more than ten minutes before arriving at his destination."

"Captain, according to the forensic examination, the man died about half an hour ago, and the blood in the prisoner detected a history of drug abuse. It is preliminarily speculated that he died suddenly. The specific cause of death needs further investigation."

"Take it back for dissection and get the results as soon as possible, otherwise it will have a bad effect." The policeman took out the note he had just made and gave it to the driver. "Look, just sign if there is no problem."

The driver took the record and looked at it carefully. He felt there was no problem, so he signed his name on it.

"For the next period of time, you can't leave Hucheng until the case is determined, so that we can contact you at any time." The policeman took the record and looked at it.

"Well, I know. I won't leave Shanghai. I work here." The driver nodded again and again. He thought he was really unlucky today.

Zhang Ziqi's death could not stir up a storm in Shanghai. After all, his apparent identity was just a nobody. Even if the police dissected his body, most of the results were sudden death, so the case would be closed.

Yehaoxuan's methods are always mysterious. He said that there are countless ways to make you die. This is not just talk. He can really do this.

However, these little things did not affect the pattern of yehaoxuan. Anyway, after Zhang Ziqi got the antidote, he rushed to such a remote club in the first place. There must be something wrong with this club.