Don't associate with local tyrants

Nan Feng looked at the food and wine handmade by local tyrants in front of him with a sleepy expression. The headlines of the newspaper outside had probably already been arranged. Maybe they had already prepared it. Thinking of Nan Feng, he glanced again while eating happily. Youran, who was about to speak, pursed her lips, put down her chopsticks and wanted to leave.

"Don't want to hear why we're there today?"

Without waiting for Nanfeng's reaction, Youran, who had been stuffing vegetables into her mouth, suddenly answered, "Are you looking for the corpse with my name engraved on the back?"

"That's right!" Jue Yan, who hadn't dared to speak until now, saw the opportunity to turn around, and immediately continued, "There are more than one, I just saw one with your name engraved on the back, here, you didn't see Jue Wen Are you too sick to eat?"

Nanfeng grows so big, no matter whether he is led by his elders or led by himself, those are all serious tasks on the bright side, and he has never encountered such eerie and terrifying things.It was about Lingling again, Nan Feng frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Have you confirmed that the engravings are all written by one person?"

You Ran couldn't help but look at Nan Feng twice more, this question was quite professional, "It must be confirmed, then Jue Yan will ask you who is behind the scenes. Have you found any clues, can you go to the headquarters of the military region?" There are not many people with dead bodies in the hospital."

Jue Wen nodded slightly, "We met someone who looked a lot like you before, but at that time it was just a coincidence and we didn't take it seriously. But almost half a year later, just two weeks ago, we Almost misidentified the person, it was exactly the same. We went to check his background..."

Jue Yan saw that Jue Wen couldn't open his mouth, so he took it, "A male prostitute." Seeing that Youran's face didn't fluctuate, he added, "It should be true. When I first saw his walking posture, I felt something was wrong."

Youran still didn't see any big reaction, only heard Nanfeng's hands click twice, and his face suddenly darkened, "You have such a big enemy? Think about it, who might it be?"

Without waiting for You Ran to reply, Jue Yan complained softly, "Not only are there, there are simply too many to count..." As he spoke, Jue Yan glanced at You Ran's glance, shrank his neck and closed his mouth.

"It's all done. The one in the operating room today is obvious, and the facial muscles are very stiff. Do you know why it took so long for today's operation?" Leisurely turned to Nanfeng, and handed him a new pair of chopsticks by the way, without waiting He reacted, and continued, "One of the patient's hemorrhages was in the rectum. He has been ill for a long time, and the festering has already become ugly. I have never seen such a case, and I have no way to start."

"So... he is still alive?" Jue Yan was taken aback.

Leisurely sneered, "Two car accidents, to be precise, they were resurrected from the dead."

"Can you wake up? That person is very strict in his work. We have been looking for it for the past two weeks, and we have never seen anyone who can speak."

Leisurely frowned slightly and looked at Jue Wen, and was about to ask what it means to be able to speak, when the phone rang inappropriately.

Nanfeng looked at Youran's increasingly serious face, and secretly thought it was not good.

Sure enough... "Dead, just now. There is a problem in the hospital."

After hesitating for a moment, Nanfeng picked up the phone, "Ah Ze, take someone to the General Hospital of the Military Region in casual clothes, and remember to prepare a 'search warrant'. A patient who was admitted to the intensive care unit in a car accident today died. It was murder. Help me check the monitoring, if it is cut, ask the nurses around who has been in."

"Let's go. Let's go back and check first..." Nan Feng looked at You Ran who was holding down his wrist, a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you going back? The hospital? Since there are already reliable people checking, there is no difference between going back now and tomorrow." Lei Ran said, looking at Jue Wen and Jue Yan who was sitting on the side, who was also a little puzzled, "You must still go back. I haven't checked a single place."

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Although several people had been mentally prepared, when Youran really parked the car at the door of a low-end nightclub like Madman Hall, it was another visual conflict.

Jue Wen sorted out his thoughts, and made sure that he hadn't missed any clues before he spoke, "Even if you want to go to a nightclub to find someone in person, it shouldn't be this kind of place. The other party must be very powerful, how could you enter such an unpopular place?" ?”

Leisurely raised her eyebrows, "It makes sense." Without waiting for Jue Wen to ask again, she opened the door and threw the car keys in her hand to him, "Go over there and have a look, we will divide the work and cooperate, and we will contact you when the time comes."

Nanfeng looked at Youran who got out of the car and the enlarged "Madman's Hall" sign outside, and before he could understand their conversation, he saw Youran impatiently knocking on the window on his side, "Why are you still sitting here?" , afraid that I will sell it to you?"

"..." Nanfeng said that no matter how he listened to this sentence, he felt that the person he was talking to was reversed.

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"Why do you come here?" Nanfeng looked at the blue sports car that was driving steadily, and turned slightly sideways to Youran, "Didn't it mean that there is a high possibility?"

"It may be more secure over there, but at the same time, my face is more likely to be recognized in those places. Besides, if that person only dares to do things in the gutter, he will not have the courage Keep these people in those high-end places." Said Leisurely, waving away the waiters who came up from a long distance, "Get out of here, only high-end goods are here."

Nanfeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, so were all the special waiters who surrounded him that day?

Soon, a familiar face approached, "Sir, long time no see."

This greeting was obviously made by Nanfeng. Nanfeng glanced at Lingling's staring eyes and expressed his injustice. He didn't even enter... No, he seemed to have seen such a face before. …

"...you fell that day..."

The boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old was about to tell his embarrassing story when he saw Nan Feng, and immediately interrupted, "Yes, almost, I don't know sir, do you think my current height can still catch your eyes?"

Nan Feng was taken aback, indeed, it has only been more than two years, and he seems to be two centimeters taller than Lingling now, "At least ten centimeters taller...you are still so small, it is not good for your health to pad your knees. "

Now Youran recognized this person, he said, with Hao Nanfeng's stupid appearance back then, he couldn't even tell whores were, how could he have entered such a place before.But this guy obviously did the knee surgery because he was thinking about what he said back then, and what he said was really hurtful.

As expected, the young man's expression changed when he heard it, and he tried his best to keep calm and tried to change the subject, "I'm not young anymore, I just came of age today. Why don't you accompany me, sir..."

"Okay, you just became an adult? Take out your ID card and take a look. He's okay with this kind of rotten street routine, but it didn't work for me ten years ago. Get out of here." While talking leisurely, he stopped The normal waiter who served the wine at the side casually gestured to the boy in front of him, "Do you have any more high-end products here? One that looks better than him."

The scene suddenly became a little awkward. After all, even if there was, a small waiter wouldn't dare to speak in front of someone with a red card.

Nanfeng laughed awkwardly twice, pressed Youran and pointed at the young man's hand, and said to the two young men with blushing faces opposite him, "Lingling didn't mean that," Nanfeng said again. One hand was on You Ran's other shoulder, suppressing the retort he was about to blurt out, and continued, "He met a boy who looked very similar to him here before, because he was separated from a boy when he was young. Brother, so..."

Having said this, it was inconvenient for Nanfeng to continue, because the two of them had already noticed that the faces of the two on the opposite side had obviously changed.What kind of look is that, contempt?Or sympathy?And a little, fear?

But before they opened their mouths to ask, the sound of cracking beer bottles came from a distance, accompanied by a masculine male voice, "I've been looking for you for more than two years, brat, when my son Those four needles on the head will be returned twice as much today!"

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