Chapter 315

Gu Li just went out from the side door of the playground and saw a car parked in the dark.

It's estimated that she can't go back tonight. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Fang Yuning. Unexpectedly, it was already this point, so she sent a text message to tell her that she won't go back if she lives in the company tonight.

When she put the mobile phone back in her pocket, she opened the door and sat on it. She intermittently narrated the contradiction between Han Huanhuan and Du die, and comforted them that it didn't matter. People had already been sent to the hospital, and Du die should no longer be a demon when she was under control. What she cared about was the people behind Du die.

Relying on the girl's courage and intelligence, it's impossible to come up with such a move. There must be some deliberate encouragement behind it. In addition to Du die's hatred and lack of brain, it's the reason why she agrees. As a condition of agreement, she will bring herself. So it can be said that the person behind her back is aimed at me?

After she finished, she simply stated her doubts. Zhou Chuli took out his mobile phone and put out a few photos for her: "by chance, Xu Mo and I found that, and I didn't expect to meet this group of people by chance."

According to their story, when they and Du die were in the middle, a large number of motorcade appeared on the wasteland to the west of the playground,

Zhou Chuli and Xu Qiyan walked around the playground to see if there were any other entrances. They happened to find them, so they took some photos.

These people look very strange. Wuda sanhou, in casual clothes, squats beside the car, smoking and chatting. He looks very casual. Gu Li turns over several photos in a hurry, and they all look the same. The license plate number is blocked, and all the photos have no useful information.

Looking at her expression, Zhou Chuli could guess her meaning: "we didn't have a few seconds to fight, they began to pack up things, as if anxious to leave, we were afraid of being found, so we took a few photos in a hurry, I have checked one side, but there is no useful news, soon after they left, the people looking at Ou yechen came."

He paused and then said: "you can show these photos to ou yechen. After all, he is an expert in this field."

She make complaints about it in her heart. When she was called the expert in this field, she was trying to change things. Suddenly, she strolled into a picture without moving. Her eyes were firmly attracted. The whole expression was astonished. Her fingers were constantly enlarged in a photo. Some vague corners were enlarged several times.

Alan can always find these details in the first moment: "what happened?"

Gu Li raised his mobile phone and looked at the crowd. Then he came up to Xu Qiyan and said, "you haven't met him. Xu Qiyan, look who this man is. I'm not dazzled. I'm wrong."

Xu Qiyan obediently gathered up, looked at two eyes, also showed a slightly surprised look: "Lin Ping."

That's right. This man was sitting in the car. When he saw his face with his head down in the middle of the window recording, Gu Li felt familiar, so he kept enlarging. Unexpectedly, it was Lin Ping from fangpinzhai.

Why is Lin Ping mixed up with these gangsters? Does this matter have something to do with Fang pinzhai, or just with him?

Just as Gu Li's face was full of question marks, Alan suddenly said, "Xiao Li, I just heard from the dead gate organization,

They also found Joanna around here. Do you think Joanna came with the team? Is there a relationship between the two? "

"Joanna?" Why is she here?

Wait a minute, is she the one behind this, but why does she have such ability?

Oh, it's so chaotic. Gu Li feels that his head is going to explode again. Originally, the whole lung of Lingxiao gas is going to explode today, and his head almost needs to be informed to think. Now Huanhuan is kidnapped again, and he has to go to the shelves. Now, he just listens to the constant prompt from his brain that the CPU temperature is coming and will crash.

She was paralyzed in the chair: "I really can't, go back to the dormitory, even if the sky falls down, the end of the world will wait for tomorrow, I feel my head is going to explode, I need a good sleep."

Xu Qiyan said: "let's go. Let's go back to the dormitory first. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

Eight o'clock the next morning.

A big man trembled when he was awakened by cold water. When he woke up, he instinctively said: "officer, I have already said what I know. I really went to join in the fun. I never gathered people to fight. I never bullied the weak. I applied for..."

A slap all the rest of his words were fanned back to his stomach: "can you open your eyes before you speak?"

With his voice, the man slowly opened his eyes. He was in a tin room, not a detention room of the police station. There was no air around him. He couldn't see any doors and windows, but there was an incandescent lamp on his head. Because he couldn't see the sun, he couldn't tell whether it was day or night. In a trance, he thought he was dreaming.

In particular, the whole room is still filled with the smell of blood. It's not the murder that just happened, but the smell of the butcher's knife. It's soaked with blood all the year round, even if it's washed every day, which is the kind of fresh smell that seeps in

He was wearing a simple vest and his hands were controlled by iron chains. He was sitting close to the wall. In front of him stood several big men. One of them stared at him straight in front of him: "are you awake?"

"Wake up." He replied stupidly that he didn't know what was going on in front of him.

"Since you wake up, don't delay your time. Everyone is very busy. What's more, it's not easy to get you out of the police station. After tossing about all night, everyone didn't sleep. Let's make a quick decision. Let's go to the police."

PA sound, someone holding a pile of things fell in front of him, that piece of cloth wrapped in countless iron things, he is not what lengtouqing, a glance to recognize that those are criminal detention, all kinds of forms of knives and clips, and even some are used by doctors in the hospital.

Then the people below picked up another pile, which was much more lovely. The pink grandfather Mao folded up about 200000.

The man in front of him pointed to both sides and said to him with a smile: "choose one side?"

"I choose money. I'm sure I choose money. I'm old and young. What you say is what you say. I'm sure I'll answer honestly. Don't worry! This pile doesn't need to be taken out. Really, I must be very honest!