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However, this farce did not end.

Zhao Shun knelt on the ground with a plop, "President Changshuo, please, as long as you let them go, we will treat them well, sure, I promise you, you can sign or detain them. If we have anything to do with them If it’s a good place, you’ll just kill me, and I won’t say anything more."

At the same time, the others knelt on the ground.

"I beg you, if it still doesn't work, then...then as long as they help to have a baby, it's okay. After giving birth, they will leave if they want. We will never stop them!" Zhao Shun said again.

"Can girls, too?" Qiancang put away the revolver.

Among the villagers present, everyone was embarrassed, as if Qian Cangyi's request was to cut their meat. No, it is more serious than cutting their meat.

"Yes, of course!" Zhao Shun reacted immediately and nodded repeatedly.

Qiancang sneered, "I refuse."

"Why?" a more anxious person asked immediately.

"Can you tell me the reason? Or, what are the conditions? Officer Changshuo, please mention what are the conditions. No matter what, as long as we can do it, we will do it. We will never break our promise." Zhao Shun adopted a little bit of euphemism. Way to ask.

"Did you see the man lying on the ground?" Qian Cang pointed at Xiao Zuanfeng, "What did he say to you just now, repeat it to me."

"This..." Everyone, including Zhao Shun, made an effort to recall.

However, what the little drill wind said just now was the wind in their ears, and it passed by and it was not worthy of their attention at all.

A howl suddenly sounded.

"I...what can I do in the future..." Hu Dali cried like an aggrieved child. "The money I saved for ten years is gone, and now the people are gone, so what am I still alive for? I just die. Up!"

After crying twice, Hu Dali rolled on the ground and accidentally touched the wound, crying even more sadly.

Is it so fast? Wang Pan just told me about this situation just now, and it's happening right away.

Qiancang thought.

He ignored Wang Dali, but went to the kitchen to scoop a spoonful of water.

Cool water poured on Xiao Zuanfeng's face, and after only two seconds, Xiao Zuanfeng woke up.

"Where is this?" Xiao Zuanfeng's eyes were dim, and he was not fully awake. Then, he slapped his body sharply, his eyes opened, and his whole body bounced from the ground. "What about the people? What about those people?" He looked around, only to find that the villagers who attacked him just now were kneeling on the ground, "Oh... why is there a smell of urine?"

He pinched his nose.

"Oh, right..." Xiao Zuanfeng turned to look at Qian Cangyi, "Are you... okay?"

Qiancang looked at Xiao Zuanfeng quietly, pursing his mouth, his face serious, "Now you can talk to them about your rhetoric."

"What's the rhetoric?" Xiao Zuanfeng was confused.

Hearing this question, Qian Cangyi held his forehead with his right hand, trying to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, "It's just... you just... those nonsense."

"Oh."

...

It is impossible for them to give up on matters related to their interests. Instead of wasting time on them, it is better to throw the small diamonds to them, and maybe they can achieve the effect of negative and positive.

Qiancang thought wholeheartedly, and walked to the office by himself.

After he entered, everyone in the office looked at Qian Cangyi with the eyes of the savior, except... Zuo Ying.

"Thank you!" Four people thanked them, their eyes were wet and red, and they seemed to recall the pain they had experienced.

"Nothing to thank, things are not over yet." Qiancang waved his hand.

Although these people looked at Qian Cang Yi with puzzled eyes, Qian Cang Yi did not explain. He sat in his seat and looked down at the ground.

None of the four families came. It seems that they are also aware of the seriousness of the matter. There is no satisfactory explanation for Zuoshan’s death and the death of the Peng family seven. It seems that standing tall and looking far apply here. They should also have a premonition of danger, but they don’t know what they plan to do. How to do it.

And me, what must I do to stop the coming danger? In other words, I can't stop it at all, I can only watch everything develop to the worse situation? Are these people saved or not? If they are saved, they may be treated as a host by infants and ghosts. If they are not saved, they will deviate from Chang Shuo's image.

Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi set his sight on Zuo Ying.

"Has she always been like this?" he asked.

"Well, it has always been like this so far. Why did Li Xinyu become like this? I remember she is a very strong person, and she was sold elsewhere? Why is she still here." The name of the person who answered Her name was Deng Xia, the woman who called Zuo Ying's real name.

Deng Xia's face was disfigured, and her figure was as thin as wood, but there was a flame burning in her eyes.

"You seem to know her very well, can you tell me something?" Qiancang took a deep breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Actually, I don’t know very much either. We only met a few times because we were locked up at the time. Together, so I talked a few more words. In fact, there are other people in the room besides Li Xinyu, but now these people don't know where they are going. I hope their luck is better than mine. "Speaking of which, Deng Xia touched the scar on her face.

"Li Xinyu told me that she would definitely escape because her parents were not in good health. If her parents knew that she was missing, they would definitely keep looking, keep looking...As long as they didn't find her, they would keep looking... just She didn't expect that she could not escape successfully." Deng Xia was very disappointed.

"She became the wife of a celebrity trafficker. Just yesterday, she killed the celebrity trafficker." Qiancang said.

"It turned out to be like this..." Deng Xia was not very surprised when she heard Qian Cangyi's words. "By the way, Police Officer Changshuo, in fact, Pushazhuang is not the final destination. I can be sure of this. Pushazhuang is actually It's just a very special transfer station, this is what I listen to... listen..."

Having said that, Deng Xia lowered her head, as if thinking of something bad.

As soon as Qiancang thought of what happened in the basement of Zuo Shan's house, Deng Xia subconsciously began to undress as soon as he opened the door.

"Okay, I see." Qiancang squeezed with one hand, motioning to Deng Xia not to say anything.

"Officer Chang Shuo, what do you plan to do next? I mean, we..." Deng Xia looked at the people around her who were sick and pitiful.

"You live here for the time being, someone should come to pick you up in a few days." Qian Cangyi casually said.

"Yeah." Deng Xia nodded, but she was not happy.

Is time really enough? What will happen tonight?

Qiancang turned his head and looked at the setting sun outside the window that was about to sink into the mountain, his expression dignified.