Pillow with You in Black Pride

"You can leave now."

"Don't break my stuff."

The old landlady glanced inside, gave a few words of advice, and then left awkwardly under the pressure of two burly men, and as soon as he left, the door was closed immediately, and one of them looked out the window to make sure there was nothing to do before opening it. Closing the curtains, turned to face the person who was taking off the long coat: "Master Qiao, the mission failed, and none of the people sent out came back."

Under the jacket was a Tang suit that was ironed as if it were new as usual. Qiao Li didn't have any joy or anger on his face. He bent over with a pipe in his mouth and sat down on the chair next to him. He took a puff and let out the smoke before he relaxed He spoke slowly: "Where's Lawyer Jiang?"

"Dead, shot several times in the body, but the fatal wound was in the throat, which was cut directly with a blade."

The expression in Qiao Li's eyes sank, and he stopped smoking. The hand holding the pipe paused in mid-air for a long time before he sucked in a mouthful and spat out: "Where is the corpse."

"This time, the military sent troops to suppress it, and even the police station has no right to interfere, so..." The subordinate secretly looked at Qiao Li's face, paused, and said, "Lawyer Jiang's body should have been taken away by the military. It is, and most likely already disposed of."

The thin five fingers slowly squeezed the pipe, and the back of the hand was full of veins. Although Qiao Li didn't speak, his face was terribly gloomy. The two men beside him were terrified, and no one dared to speak out for a while.

After a long time, after the smoke in the pipe was burned out, Qiao Li got up and opened the lockbox he brought over, took out two stacks of US dollars from it and handed it to one of them, with a cold tone that could not hear the slightest ups and downs: "Get a few people to have a look, no If you dispose of it, bring his body back to me... do it right away."

"Yes, Master Qiao." His subordinates took the two stacks of money, bent down and went out the door.

"Master Qiao, it's obvious that Boss Chu is here for you. That boy Ji Ting is just a cover..." As soon as the door was closed, the remaining subordinate immediately whispered in Qiao Li's ear: "Boss Chu wants to use his hand to get rid of you."

"What's the use of talking about it now." Qiao Li sat facing the drawn curtains, the not-so-bright light in the room only illuminated half of his body, and the other half was hidden in the darkness, tall and thin With a tall body and a Tang suit, it looked especially strange in the airtight room.Qiao Li reloaded the cigarette, lit it and took a puff slowly: "I didn't expect Chu to do this to me. I really underestimated this kid."

"Then Master Qiao, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do?" Qiao Li shook the cigarette ash, glanced at the subordinates beside him expressionlessly, took a deep breath and said, "That boy Ji Ting is asking me, this debt must be paid back no matter what. Come." As he said that, Qiao Li paused, raised his finger holding the pipe and pointed to his subordinates: "Go and send the generous gift prepared for him, and send it to him. Is it fast food?"

"But Master Qiao, this time, Ji Ting and Boss Chu joined forces to deal with you. What if he doesn't fight against Boss Chu from now on?"

"That kid is from Ji's family, and the blood of Ji Zhongming's old fox is flowing on his body..." Qiao Li closed his eyes, with a tired expression on his face: "If you have a grudge, you will definitely avenge it."

The subordinates nodded: "Then Master Qiao, I'll go first."

"Yeah." Qiao Li snorted, closing his eyes as if he was asleep, and his subordinates didn't dare to disturb him, so he immediately exited the room and closed the door behind him. But Li suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of lunar calendar flashed in Shrew's eyes, and then disappeared...

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A large bed was placed on the quiet and spacious balcony, and all the medical equipment in the room was moved outside, while Xiao Mobai was lying on it with an oxygen mask on, beside Ji Ting who was hugging him.

"I haven't looked at the stars like this for a long time..." The exhaled breath sprayed on the oxygen mask, blurred, Xiao Mobai lay in Ji Ting's arms and said this with difficulty, since the vaccination, Xiao Mobai felt unprecedented Relax, he doesn't have to die, he's still alive.

Ji Ting pulled up the blanket covering him a little to prevent him from catching cold at night: "There will be opportunities in the future, I will accompany you to watch them when I have time."

Xiao Mobai took a few breaths, leaned against Ji Ting's arms and smiled weakly: "Forget it, I'm not a child anymore, so you don't need to spend time with me doing such boring things. Besides..." Xiao Mobai closed his eyes Lying quietly: "I don't like it that much either. After my mother and sister passed away, I don't like doing this kind of thing. They also said they would accompany me, but in the end I was still the only one left."

"I don't die so easily."

"... Ji Ting."

"Ah."

"Thank you."

Ji Ting's Bingshan face showed a momentary slack, but soon recovered, he hugged Xiao Mobai tightly expressionlessly, and tucked the blanket for him: "You don't need to be restrained in front of me, as for this kind of Say..." Ji Ting turned his head to look at his closed eyebrows and eyes, and wanted to kiss him for a moment, but seeing his calm and stable appearance, he forcibly held back the desire, and said with a straight face: "Don't say it again in the future. gone."

Xiao Mobai smiled, didn't speak, and leaned against Ji Ting's arms with his eyes closed, enjoying the rare peace.

"What is it?" At this moment, Song Wei's voice leaking from the mouth came from the room, Xiao Mobai was startled, his body froze immediately, noticing the change in Ji Ting's eyes, he took the pillow and placed it behind his back Get him to sit comfortably, and immediately head inside.

"I don't know, someone brought it here just now." The two dragged a large box to the door, Song Wei, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, bent down to take a look, and was about to tell them to move it away and throw it away. But Ji Ting came out with a face so cold it could freeze to death.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ting closed the door, glanced at the three people who spoke at the door, and finally landed on the box at his feet, frowning slightly: "Who sent it here?"

"I don't know either. The man drove away after throwing the thing at the door, and we didn't have time to chase it."

"Your name, Young Master Ting, is written on it..."

"Bullshit nonsense..." Song Wei's face was swollen into a pig's head after being beaten, and he couldn't even speak easily: "It's not like the boss can't read!"

Ji Ting glanced at him, Song Wei immediately shut up, took a step aside and stood obediently.

"Open."

"Boss, boss... in case there is any danger..." Before he finished speaking, he was caught by Ji Ting's sharp eyes, and Song Wei immediately fell silent, not daring to say another word.

The two of them were fast with their hands and feet, and they opened the box in threes and fives. When they saw the scene inside the box, the three big men who came out except Ji Ting almost didn't spit it out.

A naked corpse was curled up in the patent leather box, covered with mottled whip marks and blood holes where the bones were deep, with its face facing inward and something in its mouth. If you look at it like this, the person inside the box Absolutely not more than that, the body is skinny and pitiful, not too short for his age, but he was forced into a box and folded into a distorted shape, and his death was horrible...

Ji Ting narrowed his eyes, leaned down and stretched out his hands to pinch the corpse's chin and turned around. A face very similar to Ji Luo's appeared in front of everyone immediately. Ji Ting's face sank and his movements were a little stiff.

"Boss, boss..." Song Wei was also taken aback. At first glance, he really thought he was a lawless young master, but upon closer inspection, there was still a difference, but even though he believed that this corpse was not Ji Luo, he could be provocative. The meaning of the warning was very obvious, the murderer was targeting Ji Ting.

Ji Ting didn't make a sound, pinched the corpse's chin with one hand, and took out the stuffed thing from his mouth with the other. It was a crumpled blood-stained envelope, and the paper inside was still intact after being opened.

Not long after, after Ji Ting finished reading the above content, he immediately ordered Song Wei to contact the people around Ji Luo, but the other side responded that Ji Luo was sleeping in the room, and Ji Ting's hand holding the paper became more and more serious. The harder you work.

"Boss, boss, I'll send someone to investigate..."

"There's no need to search, I know who it is." Ji Ting tore up the paper in his hand, his face was terribly cold: "Dispose of the corpse, and, none of you are allowed to disclose this matter, otherwise, you Know the consequences."

Although Song Wei didn't understand the situation, whoever did this matter knew it, but Ji Ting didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to order the two to carry out the box containing the corpse and dispose of it.

As soon as they left, Ji Ting's eyes suddenly turned cold...

Joey, you asked for it.