"Where does so much nonsense come from? Shut up!"

Mu Qingleng directly slapped the tattooed young man in the head, telling him not to slap him anymore.

Who would have thought that this boy saw Mu Qingleng being a girl, and he had the idea of ​​resisting, and suddenly he stretched out his fist and slapped it hard...

As a result, he didn't do it, but he completely shot himself in the foot!

Facing the extremely slow and soft fist, Mu Qingleng grabbed the guy's fist almost effortlessly, then shook his wrist and heard the screams of the tattooed young man.

"Ah... The heroine spares life, be gentler..."

The tattooed young man had a ferocious face, and the muscles on his face were trembling constantly. He was so painful that he felt like his wrist was about to be broken.

Sun Ke is not a place to take the ball, I will block the back

"You'd better be honest with me, otherwise you'll be killed in minutes!"

After Mu Qingleng threatened, she let go of her palm, and the tattooed young man stopped screaming in pain.

At this moment, Ye Qiu slowly turned around, looked at the tattooed young man rubbing his wrist, and said, "Boy, don't think she is a girl, just want to escape.

If you don't brag about you, you can't beat her even if you have a hundred...

At this time, Ye Qiu's mouth was full of joking smiles. He was telling the truth. Not to mention one hundred, even one thousand, he might not be Mu Qingleng's opponent.

In their eyes, this kid is just an ant with no power to tie a chicken. To kill them, he just needs to move his fingers.

"It turned out to be you, Ye... Ye Qiu!"

When he saw the driver driving in front, the young man with tattoos who had originally rubbed his wrists was stunned immediately. His Adam's apple moved and he kept swallowing.

Last night, in order to help Wang Tiantian, he deliberately pretended to be "Ye Qiu". As a result, he accidentally hit the gun at the master and almost threw it home.

As a result, he was dragged into the car by Ye Qiu's people again. He immediately panicked, his whole face turned pale, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Ye Qiu ignored this boy. He had to quickly drive the car out of the Wang family compound so as not to be targeted by the people around him.

Five minutes later, when he was sure that there would be no "eyes" staring at him, Ye Qiu parked the car in an alley with a small number of people and began to interrogate the tattooed young man.

"Boy, I have a few questions to ask you. If you can tell the truth, I promise that you will not lose any of them. Maybe you can give you some rewards.

But if you know and don’t report it and hide it, then I can’t guarantee your safety. The beauty around you will leave you without a place to die......"

Ye Qiu looked at the silent tattooed young man behind him with a smile, very calm.

However, in the boy's eyes, his smile was simply the terrifying smile before the god of death reaped his life!

Sun Qiudi is far away and alone in his studies.

"Okay, I...I'm sure I know everything and say everything, but I want to be the first to ask, did you kill Wang Tiantian?"

"Bang!"

He asked after he said this. Mu Qingleng, who was standing beside him, was already slapped on the boy's head, making him dizzy and unable to tell the difference between the east, west, south and north.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Mu Qingleng shouted angrily.

The tattooed young man was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly shrank his head and hid at the edge of the car door, which was a small step away from the "violent maniac" Mu Qingleng.

Seeing that the boy didn't dare to ask questions again, Ye Qiu immediately spoke and said, "You are not Wang Tiantian's good friend. I will introduce this boy's personality and temper. The more detailed the better!"

Now, Ye Qiu can only find clues from this tattooed young man, so he doesn't want to let go of any details.

The tattooed young man did not dare to neglect any of them, and immediately said the truth: "Wang Tiantian and I met two years ago. He played guitar and formed a band. Everyone played music and became familiar with each other quickly.

He is quite loyal and has a good living conditions at home. Every time his father gives him the money, he always uses it to eat and drink.

Therefore, Wang Tiantian has a lot of friends with wine and meat, most of them play music together, all of whom are loyal to their buddies.

As for our usual communication, it is nothing more than musical communication. In addition, it is like going out to pick skewers and drink wine.

And just yesterday afternoon, he suddenly contacted me and said that there was a small job that needed help, asking me to bring someone to scare a little person.

We didn't even think about it at that time, and immediately agreed to his conditions when our heads were hot. After all, he usually invited us to a lot of meals.

Just after he screamed on the phone, a group of us broke in and found you and another man.

You will probably know what happened next. Since I left the hotel, I have never contacted Wang Tiantian again.

It was not until this morning that I learned that the kid died in the hotel and was killed by a knife.

Originally, I was resentful to him, but he made me embarrassed last night, but the dead are the most important thing, I decided to mourn my old friend...

This young man with tattoos was honest and explained all the details of last night, but these were meaningless, and Ye Qiu was very dissatisfied.

"I'm not interested in these. Tell me whether this kid Wang Tiantian has had contact with any special people, or whether he has any doubts recently?" Ye Qiu continued to ask.

The tattooed young man touched the back of his head and thought for a while, and finally replied: "I didn't see Wang Tiantian contacting any special people. He usually is with us friends.

But I think there are many things to talk about when you are skeptical, but I don’t know if it has anything to do with what you want to know.”

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Tell me quickly!" Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with a cold light and he scolded.

The tattooed young man dared not hesitate at all and continued to answer: "You also know that most of us who play music are dandy and love freedom and like to mingle in various entertainment venues. Among them, you might as well go to some bathing places for fun.

Every time we call Wang Tiantian, because this guy is loyal and will rush to pay for the bill and pay all his money.

But I didn't think clearly about one thing. Every time we look for a princess and vent our evil fire in some aspects, this kid is like Liu Xiahui, and he is not interested in those beautiful princesses at all.

At the beginning, we thought he was pretending and laughed at him a few words. Later we realized that this guy was really clean and didn't touch these women at all.

On several occasions, this guy didn't bring enough money and called his father to come and pay. His teacher's father was really reasonable and settled our consumption together every time.

As far as I know, Wang Tiantian has a very good relationship with his father. The two often drink and chat together. Although they have quarrels, the relationship between father and son is very good.

Logically speaking, people of our age are extremely reluctant to express their feelings to their father. After all, there is nothing to say about two big men together.

But Wang Tiantian is an exception. He tells his father almost everything, and even the princess we look for in the bathtub will tell you.

I think this is very strange, I really don't understand this guy...

"What's so strange about this? They are father and son. What's wrong with a better relationship?"

Ye Qiu was not surprised. He always thought that Wang Shixiong was a man with good personality and character, so he would naturally not be bad for his son.

"I can't understand this. Anyway, I always feel that their father-son relationship is close, sometimes it's very good, sometimes it's a bit disgusting, in short, it's just something wrong!

Of course, these are just my personal guesses, and may have nothing to do with Wang Tiantian's death, and I don't know if this is the news you want."

The tattooed young man was still leaning against the car door and telling everything he knew, for fear that Mu Qingleng, who was standing beside him, would slap him again.

Ye Qiu, after hearing this, immediately frowned slightly and fell into a state of contemplation. His brain was flying, and there were really a million possibilities in an instant...

After thinking hard but failing to succeed, Ye Qiu asked the tattooed young man several questions, but he did not get any substantial clues, so he directly released the kid.

But before leaving, he took out ten hundred-dollar bills and threw them out, which was a reward for the tattooed young man.

The tattooed young man felt flattered. For a moment, he didn't dare to reach out to pick up the hundred-dollar bills on the ground.

It was not until Ye Qiu walked away that he slowly bent down, and quietly picked up the money and ran away like a thief.

In the car, Mu Qingleng was also trying hard to recall the words of the young man who had just had a tattoo, but unfortunately, she didn't realize anything wrong.

In desperation, she could only ask: "Leng-blooded, do you have any clues?"

Ye Qiu, who was driving, hesitated for a while and replied: "I have found a little, but I'm just guessing, and it's not confirmed yet......"

After saying this, Ye Qiu immediately took out his cell phone and called Zhongli.

The call content is very simple: "Zhongli, I will give you a task. In the next few days, you will......"

"good!"
Chapter completed!