"Master Qin..." Song Xiaotian answered the phone and shouted in a low voice.

"What? It's not convenient to answer the phone?" Mr. Qin's face on the other end of the phone was a little solemn.

"No, what's the matter? Just tell me!" Song Xiaotian said slowly.

"The man you put here with me is dead!" Qin Tianpeng said.

"What? Dead?" Song Xiaotian frowned.

The Chechen terrorist was the only one alive among all the people who assassinated him this time. The others either escaped from the public security bureau or were kidnapped on the way to the detention center. It was not easy to get one alive and hide it in the police station.

The paradise on earth is actually dead again.

"How did he die?" Song Xiaotian said solemnly.

"Suicide!" Qin Tianpeng replied slowly.

"How is that possible?" Song Xiaotian looked unbelieving: "Aren't Pang Jia and the others guarding the place 24 hours a day?"

"On the surface, he died of myocardial infarction, but I just asked a forensic friend to conduct an autopsy. In fact, he took a very special poison!" Qin Tianpeng continued: "Do you want to come over and take a look?

Look, otherwise I will ask someone to dispose of the body!"

"Hey..." Song Xiaotian sighed softly: "Forget it, please help Mr. Qin to deal with it directly!"

Song Xiaotian's mood suddenly became very unhappy. The Chechen terrorist was interrogated by Pangjia and the others for several days, but he didn't say a word and there was no result at all.

Song Xiaotian originally planned to take the terrorist to the CSR Research Institute in Kyoto after finishing Xu Cong's matter. There are various advanced instruments and some superpower masters there. The combination of man and machine can always find something, but

This plan has now come to nothing.

Seeing that Lin Huzi and Wu Daming had almost finished chatting, Song Xiaotian stood up and walked slowly to Lin Huzi's side: "Boss Lin, can we go back?"

"Well, okay!" Lin Huzi replied without hesitation.

Hearing Lin Huzi's answer, Wu Daming on the side looked at Song Xiaotian thoughtfully. Seeing that Song Xiaotian was also looking at him, he nodded to Song Xiaotian.

"Brother, there will be plenty of time to get together in the future. There are two hundred thousand in this card. You can use it first. If you need anything in the future, call me anytime!" Lin Huzi handed a card to Wu Daming.

Wu Daming blocked Lin Huzi's bank card: "Brother, I can't take this money!"

"What nonsense, if you are a brother, just take it. Didn't we just agree that from now on, our Tianfeng Hall's affairs will be your Dongming Gang's business. We are all brothers in the same boat now. Why are you being polite to me?"

!" Lin Huzi forced the card into Wu Daming's hand, patted his shoulder, turned and left.

After everyone left, a group of gangsters immediately surrounded Wu Daming.

"Brother Ming, is that Brother Tian you are talking about?"

"Yes, Brother Ming, I feel that he is the legendary Broken Arm Sword King!"

"Do you think Brother Tian faked his death?"

When Wu Daming heard someone say that, he couldn't help but trembled, and shouted sternly: "Didn't you hear the rumors in the world? The idol in your heart is dead!"

Wu Daming glared at everyone, and then continued: "I'm warning you, you can tell me what happened today. If you dare to say it in front of outsiders, you won't even know how you died. Do you hear me?"

After Wu Daming finished speaking, he slapped each of the boys beside him on the head.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, because he also felt that the analysis of his subordinates was correct, and it was very possible that Song Xiaotian was faking his death.

If nothing else, just because Lin Huzi and the others were so polite to Liu Erpai, it can be seen that at least Liu Erpai was definitely not the murderer of Song Xiaotian, so it is not difficult to think that Song Xiaotian is probably not dead.

The reason why there are such illusions in the world is just that Song Xiaotian is laying out some careful plans.

Thinking of this, Wu Daming couldn't help but sigh: "Jianghu, the water here is very deep..."

No matter what, his mood suddenly improved at this moment, because he felt that the young man just now was 99% Song Xiaotian.

Now he doesn't want to make random guesses about what Song Xiaotian wants to do. He just hopes that Song Xiaotian can remember the kindness he received from Wu Daming in the past and give him a slight promotion.

Song Xiaotian and a few people walked out of the village in the city. Liu Chenggong said goodbye and left alone.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you think Wu Daming will doubt us?" Lin Huzi asked with a worried look on his face.

"He is a smart man. Even if he suspects that I am faking my death, he will not spread it everywhere. On the contrary, given his current situation, he must hope that I am not dead, so that he can have a chance to regain the Dongming Gang!" Song Xiaotian said slowly.

Several people walked towards the two Wranglers at the intersection while talking.

"Brother Tian, ​​where are you going?" Li Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat of one of the Wranglers, asked excitedly when he saw Song Xiaotian getting into the car.

"Go and have a look at our new home!" Song Xiaotian said with a bright smile on his lips.

"Okay!" Li Cheng responded, started the car and drove away.

In the car, Song Xiaotian still felt a little worried about Liu Erpai, so he called Lin Huzi again: "Lin Huzi..."

"Brother Tian!" Lin Huzi, who was climbing on the same car as Liu Er, shouted respectfully.

"After you put Liu Erpai down in the car, immediately ask Huang Sheng to lead a small team to follow him and protect him secretly. You must ensure his safety. If he dies, all our hard-working plans will be ruined. Call Huang

Sheng and the others should work hard tonight and have another hard day tomorrow. I guess this scene will be over tomorrow night!"

A look of pride flashed in Song Xiaotian's eyes.

"Okay, I know, I will tell Huang Sheng!" Lin Huzi nodded.

"In addition..." Song Xiaotian thought for a while and continued: "After Liu Erpai walks away, immediately let him out and say that Liu Erpai has escaped from us, and then you spend some money to find someone to help hunt down Liu Erpai.

Today we rescued Liu Erpai at the night market stall, fearing that some discerning people might become suspicious!"

"I understand!" Lin Huzi replied.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Huang Sheng, who was driving here, asked suspiciously: "Brother Lin, what are your orders from Brother Tian?"

"Brother Tian asked you to protect Erpai well. You will send a more capable team to follow Erpai around for a while. Keep your eyes open. When you encounter people who are chasing you, get rid of them immediately and then look for opportunities.

Go back to the den and hide, as long as we hold on for one more day tomorrow!" Lin Huzi said solemnly.

But I was thinking very depressedly: This job is not easy to do. You have to ask people to chase people around, and at the same time you have to send people to protect you. What the hell is this...

After Song Xiaotian hung up Lin Huzi's call, he called Pang Jia and asked him to quickly find out who had been in contact with the Chechen terrorist in the past two days.

In order to avenge Yang Feiyi and the other two brothers, Pang Jia of course readily agreed.

…

Back to a few minutes ago, when Song Xiaotian, Lin Huzi and others came out of the village in the city, got into two Wranglers and drove away, a man wearing casual clothes and his head slowly walked out of a dark alley.

A man wearing a peaked cap.

The man who was shivering with cold took out his phone and dialed: "Brother Lang, you are right, there must be a ghost here. Lin Huzi from Tianfeng Hall and Liu Erpai from Feihu Hall don't look like they are there at all.

It looks like the relationship is pretty good, but there must be something fishy going on here!"

"What, where did they go?" The man whispered into the phone: "They left in a car. I can't continue to follow them without a car. Brother Lang, how about you give me a car tomorrow?"

"What? Matching my mother? Hey, hey, hey... Brother Lang, Brother Lang..." The phone rang with a busy tone. The man tightened his tight clothes, turned around and walked into the dark alley with a disappointed look on his face.

"I not only want to match your mother, but also your sister, your sister, your uncle, your second uncle, your wife, your eldest aunt, your second aunt..."

There was a continuous sound of yelling and cursing coming from the dark alley.

On the other side, Shen Lang, who had just hung up the phone on the island, dialed another number.

"Brother, I just asked someone to check it out. As you expected, there is really a ghost here. It is very possible that Song Xiaotian is not dead at all!"

"Well... I also thought about how Liu Erpai could kill him so easily. After hearing what you said, I understood. It turns out that boy wanted to trick us!"

"What? Let Liu Er crawl over to get the money tomorrow?"

"Brother, aren't we inviting a wolf into the house?"

"Ah? Take the opportunity to kill Xu Cong and Song Xiaotian. I don't have many capable people here!"
Chapter completed!