Chapter 1199 (2/2)

”Hehe, you won't be disappointed.” the inch man spit out his gum, closed the door for Li Qing, then sat in the driver's seat, started the car and left the Lingang city center.

Li Qing stared at the familiar scenery on the street under the night through the glass window, and gradually became confused. The direction of the cuntou man was Nanli in the suburb of northern Hong Kong.

”Hehe, my name is Jiang Yu. Nice to meet you, Mr. Li.” the short headed man suddenly said.

Li Qing is not interested in his name at all. He is more interested in where and who Jiang Yu is going to take him.

”Where to?” Li Qing asked casually.

The short headed man named Jiang Yu didn't answer, but instead asked, ”how many people has Mr. Li killed?”

Li Qingmei frowned and immediately replied solemnly, ”I'm a good man. I never kill people. I can't even kill chickens.”

”Ha ha.” Jiang Yu laughed. ”Mr. Li is wrong. Good people sometimes kill people.”

”Oh, then I'm a good man who doesn't kill.”

”You're OK.” Jiang Yu raised his thumb, suddenly stretched out a hand and took it out of the sleeve of the other arm. He pulled out a short dagger with two fingers, and the voice was cold. ”Since Mr. Li is so kind, what else do you do with the dagger?”

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression did not change at all: ”can't you do it for self-defense?”

Jiang Yu was complacent that he had stolen Li Qing's dagger unknowingly. Hearing the latter's words, he asked lazily, ”whose body to guard against?”

”What's wrong with people like you who casually bring out guns and don't intend to take care of them?” Li Qing said with a smile and gently raised his hand. In the palm of his hand at the moment, he held a dark and shiny pistol.

Jiang Yu's face suddenly changed. He immediately released the steering wheel and touched his waist. The gun bag was empty.

Compared with the two, Li Qing is obviously better.

”Admire.” Jiang Yu grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and the dagger with the other hand and handed it to Li Qing in the back row. ”I found it on the ground. I'm sorry.”

”I'm sorry I picked it from the tree.” Li Qing said with a smile, handed over the pistol and completed an exchange of dangerous goods with Jiang Yu.

There was a long silence between the two people until the car suddenly turned a corner. Li Qing stared at the familiar intersection ahead and suddenly widened his eyes: ”are you going to take me to the official residence of the director of Port Supervision?”

Until now, Jiang Yu appreciated Li Qing's surprised facial expression through the endoscope, and finally a satisfied smile filled his cheeks.

Jiang Yu didn't answer Li Qing's question. He dared not answer more than he didn't want to answer.

And there is no need for Jiang Yu's reply. Li Qing already knows that the new director of the port supervision department has arrived.

His news was finally a step ahead. Li Qingzhen couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or an misfortune.

After turning the intersection and driving forward for a while, Jiang Yu stopped the car on the roadside.

”This is top secret.” Jiang Yu turned his head and said, ”Mr. Li, go in by himself. I'll wait for you here.”

”Thanks.” Li Qing got out of the car, sorted out his clothes and walked towards the official residence in front of him.

The official residence at night was very quiet. There were no guards or lights. Obviously, something is brewing quietly in it, and plans to burst out suddenly, just like a bomb, destroying everyone in flesh and blood.

Li Qing stood at the door and asked, ”is anyone there?”

He raised his hand and pushed it gently. The small iron door beside him had been opened, but he didn't see the gatekeeper.

This has been abnormal to the extreme. Even if the inspector general's residence is uninhabited, people should be arranged to guard it. Now it's empty, surrounded by wire and power grids on the wall, like a lonely dead city.

Li Qing pushed sideways through the small iron gate and walked into the yard. His eyes looked around, and he couldn't help sighing.

The last time he came here, Zhou Wenhao had not been stabbed. The flowers and plants in the yard were as full of vitality as his ambition to smooth out the chaos in Hong Kong. And now in the yard, only the decline of late winter is left.

Li Qing raised her head and looked all the way through each room of the three-story villa. Finally, she found a thin light on a small window at the end of the second floor.

”It seems that our new inspector general is a mysterious guy who likes to play.” Li Qing outlined a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, stepped up the steps and pushed the door in.

He went up the stairs to the second floor and hurried to the end of the corridor according to the memory in his mind.

Suddenly, Li Qing heard another footsteps in the corridor, coming from the opposite direction.

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