The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

"A carp..."

Jiang Li took a look at Bo Yunqian, "There is one more piece for Yudie."

Four of them, four small rough stones.

Although it became Ye Qingyu's reminder!

If something happened to her because of this, Jiang Li felt that he couldn't forgive himself.

She talked without beginning or end, but Bo Yunkuan could sense something from her sad expression;
He stretched out his hand to pat her head to comfort her, but he reached behind her ear, then paused, it was time to pat her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Ye Qingyu will be fine."

"Master Bo, that man has come out, do I want..." Song Qingyang's voice came from the phone, and Jiang Li immediately answered, "Follow!"

Song Qingyang was silent for a second, and replied, "Yes, Miss Jiang, don't worry, follow them, and you will definitely find Miss Ye."

Jiang Li hummed, and looked up at Tang Jiming who was driving.

Tang Jiming saw it from the rearview mirror, and motioned Jiang Li to check the speed of the car, "Sister-in-law, the speed of the car has reached the highest speed, and it can't go any faster."

Jiang Li didn't make a sound, and sat back in his original position.

The car shuttled through the streets and alleys at an incredible speed, and Song Qingyang's real-time location was constantly changing, showing that he was also shuttled through the alleys.

Finally, we stopped in a narrow alley.

The car couldn't pass, and several people got out of the car.

Jiang Li saw Song Qingyang's position, jumped out of the car, and ran into the alley;
Bo Yunqian followed closely behind;
Tang Jiming wanted to say that if he didn't find two motorcycles, it would be faster to ride there;

Qiu Qingyuan's people grabbed him and pulled him into the alley, "The sound of the motorcycle will attract the attention of those people."

Tang Jiming slapped his forehead, he has been too comfortable recently, even the basic awareness of prevention is weak.

Time to fight!

A few people rushed all the way to the end of the alley, and found Song Qingyang with a cat behind a few oil drums piled up in disorder.

Seeing them, Song Qingyang was obviously relieved and joined them.

"What's going on inside?" Bo Yunkuan spoke first.

Song Qingyang shook his head, "Since I went in, I haven't seen anyone coming out. I vaguely heard laughter coming from the small building. It seems that there are several people. In addition, I looked around. This is a shanty town that is about to be demolished. Almost nobody."

"Are you sure that person is the person who appeared in the surveillance video?" Jiang Li asked.

Song Qingyu nodded, "Sure."

Jiang Li glanced at Bo Yunqian.

Bo Yunqian understood her intentions in seconds, "I'll go in with you, and the others stay put and stand by."

Song Qingyang and Tang Jiming looked at each other and said in unison, "Master Bo, we don't know what's going on inside, it's too dangerous to rush in like this."

"You don't have to go, I'm enough alone."

After Jiang Li's words fell, he quickly arrived at the door of the small building under the cover of the oil drum and a few obstacles.

Bo Yunqian followed closely behind.

Tang Jiming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Song Qingyang stopped him coldly.

Bo Yunkuan took out two guns from his back waist and threw one to Jiang Li, who was surprised when Jiang Li took it.

Because what Bo Yunkuan gave her was the silver palm thunder she used to in reality.

Her own one was specially made at a high price, and it was different from the ordinary palm thunder.

The one that Bo Yunkuan gave her is almost the same as the one she ordered with money.

Jiang Li couldn't help but look at Bo Yunqian more.

Bo Yunkuan didn't expect that he was almost exposed because of a palm thunder, so he listened carefully to the noises coming from the building;
After 2 minutes, look at the Jiang carp.

He raised his hand and made a few gestures, Jiang Li nodded.

After nodding his head, he inexplicably felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

But I can't remember where it happened.

"what!"

Inside the small building, there was a miserable cry that pierced the sky.