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Chapter 665 Black Hand

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    Seeing that Xue Wenhai's pupils were slack, he gradually lost his voice.  Qian Wu closed his eyes and opened them after a long time. He silently stared at his wrinkled and dull hands, not knowing what he was thinking about.

    Li Yan stood in front of Xue Wenhai's body and made a call.

    On the viaduct opposite the funeral home.

    "nailed it?"

    Zha Xiaodao sat in Zhongxing Baode's public car, leaning on the steering wheel with his arms, looking in the direction of the funeral parlor, and asked Li Yan on the phone.

    "I need your help, drive here."

    "good."

    Zha Xiaodao had already returned to Hong Kong by boat from Kaohsiung in the evening, but Li Yan did not let Zha Xiaodao join him in dealing with Xue Wenhai.  Instead, let him support from the sidelines.

    After Li Yan hung up the phone, he walked to Qian Wu's side:

    "Uncle Wu, I'll take care of the rest. If the police find out that Xue Wenhai died here for no apparent reason, it's hard for you to explain."

    Qian Wu raised his head, his eyes were a little red: "Jiang Sihai still has secrets on him, and the sum of the good fortune and evil spirits in his hands is more than a thousand, and now they are all missing. If Ye Shiru dies, you will have no way to find out, let alone  She was only bewitched by Jiang Sihai, so she is not guilty of death."

    "I have asked my colleague to drive over, and I will be there in a while. I will find a way to save her. As for whether she deserves to die, I will not comment."

    After Li Yan finished speaking, he cut his palm with his nails.

    Scarlet blood gushed out from the long and narrow wound, dripped down Li Yan's palm, and then stuck to the wound on Ye Shiru's neck.

    After the surgical element drilled into Ye Shiru's wound, a strange reaction occurred, forming a dense fibrin on the ruptured blood vessel and the surface of the wound, which looked like a black-red lumpy blood scab, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

    The "surgical element" must be combined with the almost inhuman self-recovery ability of Destiny Jacques to have the magical effect of flesh and bones.  But Xue Wenhai's attack was too ruthless, and he didn't have any sympathy at all. Ye Shiru's main artery was almost pierced, and the surgical element could temporarily stop the bleeding, allowing Ye Shiru to last for more than ten hours, which is already remarkable.

    As for the soul-forgiving water, it has almost no healing effect on external injuries.

    "Where are you sending her?"

    Qian Wu asked.

    He himself has the auspicious gods of heavenly doctors and nobles, but to put it bluntly, the efficacy of the four-pillar gods in this area is far inferior to that of surgical elements, and it is impossible for miracles that obviously violate common sense of physics to occur.

    "My friend has a private hospital near here, which should be able to save her."

    Qian Wu pondered for a while, then nodded.

    After about two or three minutes, Li Yan knew that Cha Xiaodao's car had arrived with a short whistle at the entrance of the funeral parlor.

    Li Yan first moved the bodies of Jin Boqing and Xue Wenhai to the rear compartment, and then stuffed Ye Shiru, who had passed out, into the co-pilot.  After closing the door, he let out a sigh of relief.

    With a cigarette in his mouth, Zha Xiaodao said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You asked me to respond, and the result was to move the corpse?"

    Li Yan ignored Zha Xiaodao's teasing, but his face sank like water: "Help me send the person to Yu Shiqie, I remember it is called Tianrun Group. Be careful along the way. If the situation is not right, you don't have to, keep it  Lives matter."

    After hearing this, Zha Xiaodao restrained his smile, and he took off the half-smoked cigarette: "What happened?"

    "Be careful sailing for thousands of years, you just think I'm long-winded."

    After speaking, Li Yan stood up straight: "Let's go. I will catch up with you in a while."

    After finishing speaking, Li Yan turned and went back to the funeral home.

    Zha Xiaodao turned his head and glanced at Ye Shiru, who was lying crookedly on the co-pilot with a pale face, silently sucked his cigarette in his mouth, and then stepped off the accelerator.

    The sky is cloudy, and there may be a downpour at any time.

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    The rushing boiling water trickled into the porcelain washbasin, and a large cloud of white steam rose in the room.

    Qian Wu soaked the towel, twisted two, and applied it evenly on his face.

    "Huh~cough~cough~"

    Qian Wu coughed loudly suddenly, a smear of bright red slowly spread on the towel, he took off the towel, bent down and coughed violently, blood was spilled on the edge of the washbasin, it took him a long time to stop coughing, and then lifted  At first, Li Yan was already standing at the door without knowing when.

    Qian Wu wiped his mouth and said lightly, "What's wrong?"

    Li Yan didn't speak, just walked in, silently inspecting the crude duty room in front of him.

    A camp bed, a desk and cabinet with peeling paint, on which there are pen holders and handstorch.  There are bedding and some daily necessities piled up in the corner.  Standing by the door was a chair, on which was tied a comatose Wenle. During the day, he suffered from epilepsy and tried to attack Qian Wu. After being knocked out by Qian Wu, he has not woken up until now.

    There is no heating in the room, so one can imagine the winter scene.

    "Uncle Wu, I heard that you have been here for more than ten years and have been spending the winter here?"

    Li Yan asked.

    "Before, Dongsheng bought me an apartment in Wong Tai Sin. In fact, he was quite filial. But I didn't live in it. I didn't move the key in the drawer until he had a car accident."

    While talking, Qian Wu walked to the desk and opened the drawer, took out a bottle of antihypertensive medicine, and swallowed it with water.

    "Xue Wenhai can do such a big business as Hanlin Cold Chain, and even your godson Pei Dongsheng can easily buy you an apartment in Huang Daxian in just two years. With Uncle Wu's ability, there is no reason to stay in the house."  Here."

    Qian Wu raised his head and glanced at Li Yan: "Thousands of fertile fields only eat three meals a day, and ten thousand rooms in Guangsha only sleep on a three-foot couch. I learn Fengshui to save people in distress, not to make money."

    "People are impetuous now, Uncle Wu, there are too few people like you."

    Qian Wu smiled disapprovingly: "Someone said that a few decades ago, and some people will still say that a few decades later. I have lived a few decades older, but the times are actually getting better and better."

    Li Yan changed the subject: "But I heard what Xue Wenhai said before he died, Fifth Uncle, aren't you born with the fate of a Tai Chi noble?"

    Qian Wu slightly opened his eyelids: "What exactly do you want to say?"

    "I'm just curious, nothing else."

    Qian Wu looked directly at Li Yan: "The one who cleans himself up, I have no reason to argue with you, a young child! Except for not teaching Dongsheng well, I, Qian Wuyuan, have never done anything to offend my conscience! You can do what you want, I  about to rest."

    "Uncle Wu, don't be so angry, it's my fault." Li Yan took two steps forward: "Since we've talked about this, of course I believe you."

    When he said "I'm wrong", Li Yan was still walking, and when he said the words "believe you", a black water vortex suddenly appeared behind Li Yan, and the bronze-colored Lalaiye water tiger rushed forward,  At the same time, Li Yan's eyes suddenly became blank, and the tiger-headed spear turned into thousands of light spots.

    R'lyeh Storm!

    The Seven Great Skills of Spear and Sword!

    Li Yan unleashed all his killing moves almost instantly. The cramped room was unbearable, the walls were cracked, and the spider web-like black cracks were as thick as fingers!

    Qian Wu opened his eyes wide. At this moment, Li Yan in his eyes did not look like a living person at all. The paste was as thick as a breathless evil spirit, and it was not inferior to the famous and strange evil spirits in the Fengshui world.  !  As if I was caught, completely motionless,

    However, it wasn't him who fell the bronze storm and the big gun, but Plague who was slumped on the chair!

    At the very moment, Wen Le, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes, and a pair of cold eyes met the bloodthirsty and crazy Lalaiye Shuihu.

    flutter!

    Lalaiye's water tiger bit on Wenle's face, but a yellow wolf flower splashed out, followed by Wenle's whole body turned into a cloud of muddy yellow waves, surrounded by the Lalaiye storm.

    Qian Wu was overturned by the air waves, and Li Yan had no time to take care of it. The moment he saw the turbid waves, he had already stretched the strings in his heart to the tightest.

    I once had a relationship with Yanjing nonsense.

    Sifan eight bitter, Feng Yi

    "Dong Sheng, where is the person who killed you?"

    "Underground freezer on Pok Kong Road."

    "The boss said, tell us to leave immediately."

    "I calculated two eulogies, the identity of the murderer is in the proclamation, there is time in Jiuge, and there is no good fortune to return to Chuci."

    "You killed so many policemen, you won't be able to get out of this hospital for the rest of your life. I'll just ask you once, where did you get the heinous defeat?"

    "The boss doesn't believe me, it's useless to say anything, or I will die now, or I will shoot a target."

    "There are a total of one hundred and ninety-three kinds of four-pillar gods, Xue Wenhai has collected them all?"

    "We are still short of Guluansha from Huamao Yang Baojin, lucky star from Jardine Matheson Liu Jiashan. Yuede from Macau He Wenli"

    "The dream of life is like a long road~ the road is windy and frosty, and the windy frost hits the face dry." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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