"Let's go find Lao Jiang first."
After Shi Yin'ai said these words, a black old Jim car parked under the sycamore tree in the third class ahead.
The car belonged to Bai Qihong, and the person who got out of the passenger seat was the casino manager Ayao.
Although he had experienced a fierce gun battle more than an hour ago, he seemed to be unscathed, "Hello Miss Bai, He bent down and greeted her respectfully, "Mr.
Bai asked me to pick you up."
Hua Ting stepped forward and asked, "Where is Jian Yiren?"
"Miss Bai, please come with me."
Ayao bent slightly, stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and locked his eyes on Shi Yin'ai, who was following Hua Ting.
"Miss, please stop."
"Why" "Master Hong said that we only need to take Miss Bai with us."
After Ayao said this, Hua Ting had already stepped into the old Jim car that she was most familiar with, then she slightly poked her head out, gave Shi Yin'ai a reassuring look, and said, "Don't worry, I can solve it." ” The car drove for about twenty minutes and stopped at an apartment-style brick house.
This was not a concession area, but an ordinary residence.
Fortunately, it was not as dirty and messy as Hua Ting thought.
As you can imagine Jian Yi's situation was not as bad as she imagined.
She followed A Yao up the muddy gray concrete stairs and stopped in front of the wooden door on the seventh floor.
She ran up to the seventh floor without feeling tired.
She just calmed her breathing and reached out to knock on the wooden door in front of her. .
The door opened all of a sudden, and what appeared in front of her was her usually good-looking face, but a little sloppy, with messy hair, blue bruises on her face and chin, and bloodshot eyes.
Hua Ting expected it.
Not too bad.
Bai Qihong was sitting on an iron chair not far away, lighting a cigarette slowly, when he heard Hua Hua coming, he signaled A Yao to close the door.
Just as Hua Ting was about to walk forward, Bai Qihongsen's cold voice spread domineeringly in the empty small room, "Ayao, you forgot what I usually teach you."
Ayao raised his eyes, expressing confusion.
"Miss Bai's marksmanship is very good."
Bai Qihong reminded him coldly.
Funny, someone is pointing a gun at Jian Yi's head over there, does she still dare to act rashly?
Only then did Ayao react and reached out to search him.
Unexpectedly, Hua Ting took a step back and sneered, "I don't even care for someone like you to touch me."
Ah Yao stood there with a stiff face, raising his eyes to ask Bai Qihong for instructions.
"That's all," Bai Qihonghui smiled slyly, "it depends on whether she is willing to cooperate."
Hua Ting knew that she was at a disadvantage.
She had no chips, so she simply took the silver revolver from her pocket and threw it directly to the ground.
With a "click", Ayao conjured up a pair of silver handcuffs and cuffed Hua Ting's wrists.
He shook the key in his hand twice, smiled slightly at her and said, "Sorry, Miss Bai."
"Whatever."
Hua Ting said calmly, without even glancing at the handcuffs on her wrists, as if she didn't care about being handcuffed at all.
"Sister Hua," Jian Yi, who was tied to a wooden chair, laughed hard.
The wound on the corner of her mouth was pulled and there was a lot of blood, "I am so useless."
How could he still laugh after all this time?
Hua Ting's heart ached, but she pretended to be calm and calm, "You are really useless."
"Hua Ting," Bai Qihong, who was sitting on the iron chair, exhaled a breath of smoke leisurely, "you have worked so hard just to get rid of me one day."
When he said this, there was a sense of "rumored in the world" "Cold-faced and cold-hearted" Bai Qihong's posture, "I really want to ask if you are still my daughter."
Hua Ting tilted her head with a smile and answered bluntly, "No."
"Okay," he put out a cigarette and stroked the jade ring on his thumb habitually, "Actually, I don't care.
I just raised a daughter for nothing.
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There is no loss, but" he said with sharp eyes.
He locked Hua Ting's eyes.
Hua Tinggao raised her chin and waited for him to continue.
"It's just that you should know what will happen if you offend me or lie to me."
Hua Ting shrugged nonchalantly, "You can take my life."
Anyway, she was really not afraid of death.
"Really?"
Bai Qihong leisurely leaned on the back of the chair behind him, not forgetting to cross one leg, "Before you die, I really want to find out something."
"If you fart, let it go immediately" Bai Qihong carelessly turned the sapphire finger on his thumb twice, and cast his eyes casually on Jian Yi's weak face opposite him.
"This person named Jian is undoubtedly a Communist Party member."
The certainty in his words inevitably made Hua My heart tightened when I heard, "But you, I want to know, who are you?"
She knew very well that Bai Qihong was not easy to fool.
When things got to a point, she could only admit it frankly, "I am who he is."
Bai Qihong smiled to himself and seemed not surprised by her answer.
What he cared about was, "Who is that person behind you?"
"Behind" Lao Jiang's face flashed through his mind, "I don't know."
"Ha," Bai Qihong found it funny that Hua Ting looked tough, "You'd better not do this with me at this time."
"I really don't know."
Hua Ting shrugged helplessly, "In our line of work, you just have to do your tasks.
It doesn't matter who the boss is.
Besides," she imitated Bai Qihong and pretended The funny face came, "It is not my task to get rid of you, but my wish."
This sentence successfully angered Bai Qihong.
He stood up from the iron chair, with obvious blue veins popping up on his forehead, "I really have raised a white-eyed wolf in the past twenty years."
"There is one thing I have to let you understand," Hua Ting stared at him indifferently, "You are not my father."
Bai Qihong's instant rage miraculously calmed down because of what she said.
"You are the murderer who pushed tens of thousands of Chinese people into the abyss of death."
Her voice was clear and loud.
In this small empty room, it sounded particularly beautiful and beautiful.
Jian Yi felt warm in her heart. , couldn't help laughing.
Bai Qihong was not as angry as she had imagined, but had a calm face on the subway, "That's all."
Then he smiled as if he was laughing at himself, "It's hard to guard against domestic thieves day and night.
This somersault, I, Bai Qihong, It’s an admission of defeat.”
"I really don't want to be your daughter anymore.
You might as well kill me with one shot.
I'm embarrassed to be your daughter."
She thought about it.
It doesn't matter if she dies.
If Shi Yin is smart, he will always lead someone to find her.
Here, Jian Yi is rescued, and what she has to do now is to delay time.
"If it falls into my hands, Bai Qihong, it's probably not that easy to die so early."
"Sister Hua, stop talking nonsense with him," Jian Yi straightened his head, keeping the corners of his mouth slightly upward, "Actually, I'm quite happy to die with you, Sister Hua."
The old man is not serious, Hua Tingxiao said, "Yeah, yeah, I think so too."
Bai Qihong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something fun, "Since you two are in a good mood, let's play a game," he said, winking at A Yao, "The game is very interesting.
Simple," he said, with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Only one of you can die."
It's not bad if one of you dies.
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Jian Yi moved his body so that he could sit a little more upright, but the bloodshot threads on his forehead snaked down disobediently and dripped on the expensive suit pants he was wearing.
He looked like a noble in trouble, but still Handsome and yuppie, "Sister Hua, it's a pity.
If only one of us can live, we can only rely on our luck."
"The game is very interesting, but it's a bit older."
Bai Qihong was as cruel and ruthless as the legend said.
At this moment, when he looked into Hua Ting's eyes, he no longer mixed any blood-related warmth, but stared straight into her eyes.
There lived an enemy in the world who wanted to put him to death.
Hua Ting responded simply, "I'm happy to accompany you."
What Ayao took out from his pocket was a six-chamber revolver.
He disassembled the barrel smoothly and put a bullet in.
With a flick of his finger, the cylinder rotated rapidly, and then He closed the barrel of the gun with a "pop" sound, weighed it in his hand, and smiled slightly, "SSN, please" ssn Hua Ting and Jian also looked at each other and saw some beads of sweat on each other's foreheads.
Bai Qihong is really good at playing Russian roulette.
"Such a drama," Bai Qihong was excited, "I believe my daughter will find it very interesting."
He took the black-brown revolver from A Yao, raised it and pointed it at Hua Ting's head, "Why?
Well, you come first” Hua Ting smiled faintly and stretched out her hand to receive the revolver.
Only then did she realize that her hands were being handcuffed in a strange posture.
Bai Qihong was generous and directly ordered A Yao to take off the handcuffs.
Hua Ting then took the pistol and looked at it.
The gun's body glowed brightly against the white palm.
"If I die in the first shot, it can only be said that I am unlucky."
She said The muzzle of the gun was pointed at her temple, and she pulled the trigger without warning.
There was a "click" and it was a blank bullet.
"It's a pity, I can't die."
She smiled and handed the gun to Ayao on the side.
"Miss Bai, good luck."
"Thank you."
She didn't see that at the moment she pulled the trigger, Jian Yi's eyes became duller than ever before.
He had no idea what was going to happen next, and for the first time in his life, his thoughts went blank.
To be continued.
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