Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 54 Pretling to be a ghost

"Cao, don't be idle. I'll give you Liu Molan's safety in Jianghai City. In addition, help me find out who wants to frame her."

Qin Yang left such a sentence and left arrogantly.

The rest of the people looked at each other in con's face. Is this still the former Qin Yang? What's wrong with the murderous atmosphere just now? Also, why did the always determined man compromise Qin Yang's unreasonable demands? He said almost instructing words, but Boss Cao didn't say a word? Only Qin Lie can do this. What's going on recently?

Qin Yang, who left the clubhouse, wandered around. Liu Molan's phone didn't come. I guess he was still eating now. Thinking of this, he was even more depressed. He looked around and rushed to a cemetery according to the direction of his memory. He didn't take a taxi, but strolled all the way. He didn't arrive until after eleven o'clock at night and sat cross-in. The central government absorbed one hundred and fifty undead spirits, and his heart was much more relaxed.

"Up to now, there are 1,500 undead spirits in hell. No, it's still too slow. If it goes on like this, I can't reach the strength of second-level hell even if I die." Qin Yang pinched his fist and said, "You must speed up. Housekeeper, help me make a list of all the undead, as usual, as long as you don't waste soul points, there will be no problem."

After the last Tao Caijie incident, he still has 105 soul points, and the 220 points accumulated in the jade pendant are still used as a backup. Qin Yang wants to maximize the absorption. Moreover, the storage of jade pendants is also as the housekeeper said. The longer it takes, the more it accumulates. Nine days can only absorb 180 points according to the daily absorption, but the accumulation has reached 220 points.

"There seems to be someone who has something to do with you." The housekeeper was making a list when he suddenly said, "It seems to have something to do with you before you were killed by racing."

"What?" Qin Yang frowned.

The housekeeper said, "It's called Liu Xi. Do you want to read his memory?"

"Is it him?" Qin Yang's eyes narrowed.

Liu Xi has a little memory. There are many sports cars in Qinyang, but the cars from the manufacturer can't meet his requirements, so modification is a necessary link. This Liu Xi is a little guy from a modification car factory that Qinyang often went to. He once chatted a little, but there was not much friendship.

"Read it." Qin Yang found that he only needed 15 points of soul points, and he didn't feel sad in his heart, so he ordered the housekeeper.

But in a flash, a mass of memories poured into his mind, like a fast-forward movie, from his memory to death, scenes were listed in his mind. From these pictures, he also found his own existence, which coincided with the picture he talked with in his memory. He kept looking at it until Qin Yang found another familiar face in the picture.

This is a young man, 23 or 24 years old. He is a little strange and polite, but there is a kind of madness and greed from the bottom of his heart in his eyes.

"Yang Feng, this guy." Qin Yang thought about it carefully and found the impression of this man in the memory of the second ancestor. He was the young master of a technology company in Jianghai City. He had quite some family property. The only conflict with Qin Yang was that the two fell in like the same girl. As a result, it could be imagined that Qin Yang, who was known as the head of the top ten villains, trampled on him in front of the girl.

"Liu Xi, as long as you do some tamp and foot on the brake pads, this million is you." Yang Feng** said.

Liu Xi looked at the million cash and swallowed his saliva, but he was still a little hesitant: "But that's Qin Yang's car. I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "As long as he is finished, I won't say that you won't say it. Who knows you did it? No one can find it here after the car is damaged. As long as you do it, this million is you. I will even give you more money, okay?"

The next scene was Liu Xi's battle between heaven and man, but the interests in front of him seemed to impress his firmness, so on a quiet night, Qin Yang's brake pads for the sports car were unloaded, which naturally led to a tragic car accident during the time of racing, and the day after the event, Liu Xi died in a car accident and was hurriedly buried in this cemetery.

"Well, do you plan to take revenge?" The housekeeper asked.

Qin Yang sneered and said, "What do you think? Isn't it too shameful that I don't take revenge for being killed so badly?

"Then you have to collect evidence now." The housekeeper said.

Qin Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Do I need evidence to deal with him? Don't be kidding. Let's go."

Just as Qin Yang got up and was about to leave, he suddenly found that two cars rushed over and stopped somewhere steadily. Qin Yang felt curious to hide behind a tombstone. It was also thanks to him, otherwise it was really enough to hide in this place at night.

"What do you do? Underground trading?

Four or five people came down from the car, and one of them could be seen under the moonlight. One of the guys whose eyebrows were almost connected into a line laughed and said, "Isn't it said that there is a strong bodyguard beside Liu Molan's woman? I think it's really a rumor, otherwise how can it be so simple to get it? Hahaha, I got 10 million."

"Don't shout." A person around him shouted in a low voice, "We are hiding from the police here. Be honest, lift Liu Molan down for me, and let's go."

"Don't you want this car?" The man asked reluctantly.

"Waste, with 10 million, what are these two cars!"

At this time, the other two had lifted a coma woman in the car. When they took a closer look, it was Liu Molan who seemed to be knocked unconscious and resisted on her shoulder. The guy with a line of eyebrows looked at Liu Molan's proud figure and couldn't help asking, "They said that as long as they caught Liu Molan alive, they didn't say that they could not touch her. Such a delicate beauty, if we don't?

"If you like this kind of place, I don't mind waiting for you for a few minutes." The guy who seemed to be the boss sneered and said, "I'm going back to play."

"No, let's go quickly. This cemetery at night is really not a good place."

However, when the four people took a few steps, the guy carrying Liu Molan suddenly said, and the other three people were so scared that they surrounded him. Seeing that there was no movement around, they couldn't help but be a little annoyed. The guy hurriedly said, "No, I just felt that someone had hit me."

"Ouch, who hit me?"

"It hurts, fuck me, who?"

After a few uninterrupted cracks, several people gathered together in fear and stared carefully around. One person trembling with fear and asked, "Brother, are you haunted?"

"The ghost of your sister."

The boss scolded, "What a bullshit, I'm not afraid even if the ghost comes!"

But when he just finished saying this, a brick fell from the sky. When he dodged and hit his forehead, he shouted in pain: "Who, who, come out!" Don't pretend to be a ghost here."

The answer to him was still a plate. This time, it was not a piece, but four or five pieces were smashed one after another. The four people ran around in panic. When they stopped, they felt the quiet and terrible around them. Everyone swallowed their saliva and wanted to escape like a rhinoceros, but one of them was tripped. He fell to the ground with a scream of pain.

"Who said her bodyguard was not here?"

Qin Yang rushed out from the side, stepped on the guy under his feet, and looked at several people playfully: "Let's make a deal and let her go. In addition, tell me how to contact the reward people with tens of millions of dollars. I will spare you, otherwise, I will let you settle here."