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Text Chapter 1663: Killing with a Borrowed Knife

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    In KFC, Silo gnawed the chicken legs until her face was covered with oil. Bei Yinyao kept wiping her face with tissues.

    "Eat slowly, it will be all over your face, and you will become a little cat."

    Tongtong was drinking Coke with a straw. He didn¡¯t eat anything in front of him. He stared at a certain point on the table without blinking and didn¡¯t know what he was thinking.

    Yang Luo took a bite of his hamburger, looked at Tongtong and asked, "What's wrong? I got the jade bracelet back for you, and I defrauded him of so much money. I'm also angry with you. Why don't you seem happy?"

    Tongtong slowly raised his head and cried, his face full of tears: "I think of my classmate. She died and was killed by that liar. Until now, the way she lies in the cold morgue,  I can¡¯t get it out of my mind, uncle, although the liar paid the price, he is still alive, and I am not willing to accept it"

    Bei Yinyao sighed, Xiao Siluo tilted his head and looked at Tongtong, raised his greasy hands, and wiped Tongtong's tears.

    "Sister, be good, don't cry." Then he looked at the half-eaten chicken drumstick in his hand, and raised it to Tongtong with some reluctance, "Sister, Siluo's drumstick is for you to eat."

    Tongtong looked at Silo's serious look and rubbed the little guy's head: "It's better for Silo to eat. Sister is not hungry."

    At this time, a young man walked in from outside the door, stood there and looked at it, and walked quickly towards Yang Luo.  This guy turned out to be the farmer selling antiques. Now he had changed his clothes and looked very clean and tidy. His legs were strong and strong when he walked, but there was no sound when his footsteps landed.  He came to Yang Luo, lay down and said something in Yang Luo's ear.

    Yang Luo nodded, stuffed the half-eaten burger into his mouth, then picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.

    "Si Luo, dad has something to do. Can you go home with Mommy after dinner?"

    Silo pouted his little mouth, a little reluctant, but after looking at the young man, he still nodded his head very sensibly.

    "Then you should come back early and play with Silo."

    "Si Luo is so good!" Yang Luo said, standing up, bending down and kissing Silo on the face, "You have to listen to Mother Bei and don't be naughty."

    "Well!" Silo waved his little hand, "Goodbye, dad!"

    "Goodbye!" Yang Luo patted Tongtong on the shoulder, "Follow me!"

    Bei Yinyao stood up and straightened Yang Luo's collar: "Be careful!"

    Yang Luo nodded: "I'll drive the car away. You can take a taxi back with your child."

    "Okay!" Bei Yinyao agreed and watched Yang Luo, Tongtong and the young man leave before sitting back.

    Yang Luo came out of KFC: "Is the news accurate?"

    The young man said: "It's accurate. Many tomb robbers received counterfeit coins when they traded with that old guy Ge San. But they couldn't afford to offend Ge San, and the amount wasn't large, so they didn't dare to tell anyone."

    Yang Luo asked: "Have you found the source of those counterfeit coins?"

    The young man shook his head: "No, but the imitation of those counterfeit coins is very high. There is absolutely no such technology in China. They probably came from abroad."

    Yang Luo walked towards the parking lot: "Where is the flower claw?"

    The young man followed Yang Luo closely. Hearing Yang Luo's words, he quickly took two steps and came to Yang Luo's side.

    "That guy went to Master Gu's place. He just left. There are brothers watching him and he can't run away. However, Ge San has sent people to look for him everywhere."

    Yang Luo got into the car, and the young man opened the back door and got in. Tongtong sat in the passenger seat, looked at Yang Luo, and said excitedly: "Uncle, shall we kill that liar?"

    Yang Luo started the car and snorted: "Girls know how to fight and kill. You don't know that murder is illegal. How can I do such a thing?"

    Tongtong¡¯s face fell, she muttered something, and then sat there with her head lowered, not saying a word, and Yang Luo ignored her.

    This is a small guest house in the urban-rural fringe of the western suburbs of Beijing. After Huazhua got off a taxi, he looked around nervously. He didn't find anyone suspicious, and then he furtively opened the thick, oil-stained door.  Get through the door curtain.

    There is a glass cabinet in the small space inside, which displays some instant noodles, ham sausages and other foods.  Just looking at the dust on it, you can tell that these things have been there for who knows how long.

    Behind the glass cabinet, there is an old woman who is less than forty, a little fat, and has a swollen face, cracking melon seeds.  He didn't look up when he heard the door knock, he just said coldly.

    "Two hundred for a single room, one hundred and six for a double room!"

    ¡°Single room, but I don¡¯t have money.¡± Hua Zhao said with a smile.

    ?The old woman opened her mouth to curse, but when she raised her head and saw Huazhao, her face lit up and she stood up in a hurry.

    "You are so heartless, have you raised a little vixen outside again? You haven't come to see me for such a long time."

    Huazhua hugged the old woman and kissed her fiercely, stroking her hands up and down. No one could have imagined that this guy has such a strong taste.

    The old lady felt a little itchy when Huazhua touched her. She chuckled and tapped Huazhua's forehead with her finger.

    "Look at how anxious you are!"

    Huazhao sighed and said, "Something happened, and I have to hide here for two days."

    The old woman was stunned: "What happened?"

    "Don't ask anymore!" Huazhua said, "No matter who it is, don't say I'm here."

    The old woman nodded: "You go upstairs first, I will close the door later."

    Huazhao nodded and walked upstairs.  He knew very well that when he came out in Panjiayuan, the third master would definitely know the news.  He wanted to go back and admit his mistake, but he knew the third master too well. The old man was not only very suspicious, but also ruthless. He was never soft on traitors and would not listen to any of his explanations, so he could only run away.

    It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to leave directly, but he knows that there must be people from the Third Master waiting for him at the airport and train station.  As soon as he shows up, he's guaranteed to be caught.  He could only hide for a while and wait for the gust of wind to pass before leaving.  The landlady here is his mistress and her only secret base.

    The old woman sat behind the glass cabinet and ate melon seeds again. It took about two hours before she finished eating a pack of melon seeds, then stood up and pulled down the rolling shutter door.  Suddenly there was the sound of a car engine, followed by the screeching sound of brakes.  A van stopped at the door. Three big men got out of the van, grabbed the half-lowered rolling shutter door, and then pushed it up.

    The old lady glared: "Damn, you are seeking death!"

    A big man smiled: "Stay in the hotel!"

    The old woman said in a cold voice: "It's full, go to another house."

    The big man pushed the old woman away and walked in: "The flower claws are with you."

    The flesh on the old woman¡¯s face trembled: ¡°I don¡¯t know what Flower Claw is.¡±

    The big man slowly turned around, looked at the old woman, and said in a conspiratorial manner: "I don't beat women, but I don't care about killing women." After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Go search above!"

    " Two big men ran up the stairs. The old lady was anxious. Just as she opened her mouth to shout, a gleaming dagger was pressed against her throat.

    "You'd better keep your mouth shut and don't do anything to make me angry."

    The old lady immediately closed her mouth, her eyes flashed with fear, and she did not dare to speak.

    This is a room of less than ten square meters, with only one bed and nothing else.  The quilt on the bed was full of stains and smelled of mold.  The heating in the room was not very good either, and it seemed unusually damp and cold.

    Hua Zhao didn¡¯t care. She lay on the bed crookedly and exhaled. Thinking about what happened today, she gritted her teeth with hatred, but she could do nothing.  Even if Third Master forgives him, it is impossible to seek revenge on Wu Dongliang and Gu Xiaochen, and he does not have the courage.  When he was cheated this time, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach.

    "boom!"

    There was a sudden bang and the door was kicked open.  Huazhao trembled with fright, got up from the bed in panic, and looked towards the door.  His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

    A big man chuckled: "Hua Zhao, you guys are having a hard time finding me."

    Another big man walked in, picked up the flower claws like a chicken, and smiled sinisterly: "Third Master, I miss you so much, let us invite you back."

    Huazhua didn¡¯t dare to resist at all. He was carried downstairs by two big men. When he saw the big man below, his legs softened and he knelt down with a plop.  Then he crawled forward a few meters, holding Daxing's thighs with both hands, tears and nose dripping down his face.

    "XingMaster Xing, please let me go. I will never forget your great kindness."

    "Bang!" Daxing kicked the flower claws away and said with a ferocious smile: "Damn it, let you go. Can the third master let me go?" After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Take him away!"

    Yang Luo drove the car into the villa community and parked not far from the third master's residence.

    "Dingling bell"

    The phone rang for a while. The young man took out the phone and pressed the answer button. He didn't know what was said. The young man agreed, put the phone away, and said with a smile.

    "Young Master Yang, Huazhao was found by Ge San's people, and he will probably be back soon."

      Yang Luo took out his phone and dialed a number. After a short time, the other party connected, and Lin Guowei's tired voice came out.

    "It's definitely up to you to call me."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly: "This is definitely a good thing. It's just that it doesn't help you much, but it's a big contribution to your subordinates."

    "What case?" Lin Guowei lost his fatigue and his voice became louder.

    Yang Luo said: "Don't ask!" Then he explained his position, "Let your people come over, wear casual clothes, bring the guy with you, don't show off."

    Lin Guowei didn't ask again, he also knew that Yang Luo didn't want to tell, and he couldn't tell him no matter how he asked.

    "They will be here in ten minutes." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

    At this time, the sky outside was getting dark, and Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit one.  The cigarette was just half smoked when a black Poussin parked behind. A middle-aged man got out of the car, walked over slowly, and knocked on the window.

    The young man opened the car door at the back, and the middle-aged man got in and said very politely: "Master Yang, I am the director of Panjiayuan Police Station, Lu Youkang."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Just wait, the fun will begin soon, and you will definitely get a lot of credit."

    The middle-aged man¡¯s face lit up: ¡°What case?¡±

    Yang Luo said: "You will know in a moment!"

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t dare to ask anymore. The district bureau chief had already told him Yang Luo¡¯s identity and warned him repeatedly to just obey orders, cooperate well, and don¡¯t talk nonsense.

    "I'll wait in the car behind!" After saying that, he got out of the car and got into the Poussin.

    A van drove past quickly and stopped in front of Sanye's villa. Then three big men got out of the van and quickly walked into the villa with another person on their backs.

    Yang Luo raised a smile, opened the car window, and threw the cigarette butt out: "It's been a long time since I played the borrowed knife game."
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