Because of the limitation of light.

The light of the flashlight can't hit the shadow directly, so that people can see his true colors clearly.

But you can still see that this thing is huge and narrow. If someone hides in it, it is very difficult to be found.

"Go up and have a look."

Zhang Zihao stared at the shadow above and said in a low voice.

"Yes

Qu Zhihai gives the flashlight to Xing Qiang, and then turns over to the wooden box on the second floor.

"Be careful." Qin fan reminds a way.

"I know."

At the same time, he took out the dagger from his waist with his backhand. The dagger is the king of melee, and any gun in this kind of close space is far less effective than the dagger.

At the same time, in order to be on the safe side, Zhang Zihao and others took out their short guns one after another, raised their hands and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the top of the shadow. At the same time, Qin fan was in charge of lighting up the flashlight. Everyone was absorbed in staring at the shadow above, and did not dare to relax.

Slowly.

There was almost no sound when Qu Zhihai climbed up to the top floor. When he slowly took out his flashlight and turned it on, he aimed at the shadow above. Suddenly, everyone looked at each other. The huge shadow was actually a rusty ventilation duct!

There is a ten meter long ventilation pipe hanging on a pile of dusty wooden boxes.

Close to the roof!

One end is suspended in the air, the other end is connected to the top of the warehouse. The ventilation pipe is narrow and covered with rust for a long time. In the warehouse with so many sundries, it is across such a high wooden box, which blocks the dead angle of vision. If it is not for Qu Zhihai's sharp eyes and careful mind, he notices the abnormal dust on the box below, which is really not easy to be found and noticed.

"People should be on the roof, or have escaped from it."

Seeing this, Zhang Zihao took a deep breath.

"Not necessarily." Jiang Yanzi shook her head.

"Why?" Zhang Zihao was puzzled.

"Hong long is very skilled. The footprints on this wooden box should have been left by her. But Kong Xin is eighty-five years old this year. He has just experienced two serious illnesses. He just came out of the hospital. He can't climb up such a high pile of wooden boxes, climb into the ventilation pipe, and go up to the roof. The footprints are deliberately left by Hong long. Kong Xin must be hiding in a warehouse now You can always find him if you go through the boxes one by one. " Jiang Yanzi said faintly.

Zhang Zihao's eyes widened, his mouth opened and he was about to speak. An old sigh suddenly reverberated in the soles of people's feet.

"Who?"

Hearing this, Xing Qiang's face changed. He quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and looked around.

"Come on, don't be so nervous. The third master's body looks like this. Can he eat you?"

Seeing Xing Qiang's action, Jiang Yanzi gave him a bad look and said.

"I..." Xing Qiang was embarrassed. "I'm not afraid of Kong Xin. I'm just a red dragon..."

"Come on, Third Master, the box is so narrow that you don't feel comfortable hiding in it. Why don't you come out and let's talk face to face?"

Jiang Yanzi didn't turn her head. She just looked at the air and said.

In the eyes of the public, there was another long sigh in the open warehouse. Then, they all heard a "creak" under their feet, which was like the crisp sound of loose wood. Then, they looked for voices and lowered their heads. They watched the wooden box at the bottom that Qu Zhihai had just said was falling ash. The wooden board outside swayed gently for two times, and then came back "Plop" fell to the ground, a disheveled, pale old man, suddenly appeared in the public's line of sight.

"Kong Xin!"

Seeing the old man appear, Qin fan breathed deeply. The shock in his eyes has not completely gone.

"Ask the third master to come out. At such a big age, I'm wronged enough." Jiang Yanzi sighed.

Smelling speech, Zhang Zihao and Xing Qiang, who are still in shock, bend down and stretch out their hands to pull out kongxin curled up in the wooden box.

As soon as Kong San left the wooden box, he was like a reed swaying in the wind and rain. If Zhang Zihao's hand hadn't left his arm, he might have fallen to the ground and coughed desperately. His voice was loud, just like spitting out his lungs.

"If you don't want to bring in people from outside, you'd better bear it." Zhang Zihao said with a frown.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Zihao's words were uttered, Kong Xin was stunned. Then he covered his mouth with his hand. Although his cough didn't stop, his voice weakened a lot.

At the moment, everyone tacit understanding did not speak, quietly waiting for Kong Xin to return to normal.

"Well I'm fine. " After five minutes, Kong Xin's cough finally stopped.

Kong Xin, the former master of the Kong family and the king of the underground world in China, has now become a completely homeless dog. His eyes are lax and his face is unkempt. The Tang suit for the birthday banquet designed by the master himself is also covered with dust. Many places have been scratched, and the holes are all over his body, just like a person who accidentally found it in a corner of the street Scavenging Old beggar!And before in the birthday party of high spirited, formed the contrast of collapse.

Just ten minutes later, I saw Kong San Yeh appear in front of the public with this appearance. Everyone didn't speak. All kinds of complicated eyes fell on him. I didn't know what I was thinking for a moment.

"I know you're not here to save me." Seeing that no one was speaking, Kong Xin sighed and took the initiative to speak.

His eyes light scan in front of several people, especially in Jiang Yanzi and Qin fan, more stay for a long time.

"I know that over the years, in order to earn more money in Yanjing and Huaxia, the Kong family has offended many people. In the past few decades, your Jiang family has paid tribute to our Kong family, and we have taken a lot of business directly from you. This is what our Kong Family owes you. Today, we are in such a predicament that we fall into your hands. It's just killing or scraping It's a matter of your words, and I have nothing to say... "

"But."

Speaking of this, Kong Xin's eyes fell on Qin fan.

"One thing I don't know is that the Kong family has been operating in China for many years, but they have never been in the mainland. They seldom go to Macao city. Even though Kong Jiangyuan has established Yuelong business in Macao city, his temper is clear to me. He is kind and doesn't like to make enemies with the outside world. So I want to know whether the Kong family or I am Kong When and where did you offend Mr. he or his family? I hope Mr. He doesn't spare words and let me know before I die. "

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