Strongest Worker

Chapter 890

"What will be in the coffin? I seem to ask more. Of course, the dead will lie in the coffin, but the dead are different from the dead. After all, not everyone can lie in the golden Phoebe coffin after death..."

Li Qing echoed in this space with some mocking words. The muzzle of the gun in his hand drew a circle on the coffin cover, making bursts of friction. He could obviously feel that the breathing of these people across the street was gradually converging with his own actions, and it was obvious that he had been extremely nervous.

Zhao Qili stared at Li Qing's wrist with a deep voice: "Li Qing, what do you want?"

"It's very simple." Li Qing smiled back with a slight pick on her eyebrows. "I just need you to answer a question. Who killed my father Li Yuanwen?"

Zhao Qili stiffened slightly and turned his head to see the old people who had gradually leaned over. Zhao Qili was only temporarily transferred to carry out this task and didn't know anything about the Li family many years ago. Moreover, even if he had heard some rumors before, he didn't dare to answer Li Qing's questions.

Facing Zhao Qili's searching eyes, the fat old man immediately frowned: "look what we do! Who knows what they do about the Li family near Hong Kong."

"That's exactly the truth." another old man answered, "Li Qing, you killed the Lingang Chen family for revenge, and even didn't hesitate to lay a hard hand on your own uncles and cousins. Even the Chinese mainland has been making a lot of noise by these things. Is it time for your li family? You came here again to ask us what to do."

"If it were so easy, I wouldn't be here. It's OK to play with fire, but don't set yourself on fire. Obviously, you don't have this consciousness up to now." Li Qing said with a smile, "Since you don't want to answer the question, that's all. Let's talk about this coffin. Even a corpse is worth your nervousness. Who is lying? Hehe, it's interesting. For the first time in my life, I threaten the living with the dead..."

Everyone's face changed again. They didn't want to answer Li Qing, but once they answered, the situation would be worse than now. How to answer? Admit face-to-face that they were the behind the killing of Li Yuanwen and his wife? God knows what special things Li Qing will do under his anger.

"Li Qing, the current situation is that neither you nor I dare to act rashly. It's meaningless to go on like this," Zhao Qili said in a deep voice. "It's better for both sides to take a step back, which is good for everyone."

"Four eyes." Li Qing raised his chin at Zhao Qili. "I had a few moves with you before. No matter which table you put on, you are a great person. Why do you want to go through this muddy water? Don't you ruin your reputation?"

"It's my bounden duty to obey orders." Zhao Qili replied faintly, "what's the content of the order? It's not absurd. It has nothing to do with my task."

Li Qing nodded: "if you say so, I will understand your origin."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Qili finally lost his patience and couldn't help but burst into foul language. "Li Qing, you and I are men. If you want to fight, I'll fight with you. Don't grind haw here and delay your time!"

When the voice fell, Zhao Qili was suddenly stunned, stared at Li Qingyi's smiling cheek, and was ashamed: "are you procrastinating!"

"You finally reacted." Li Qing smiled even more.

Zhao Qili held down his anger and shouted, "divide half of the staff and go to the eighth floor. Nine times out of ten, Miss Xie's family is still up there. Li Xie's family in Lingang wear a pair of pants and play with us as monkeys!"

"Take you as a monkey, what can you do?" Zhao Qili's voice just fell, and another cold woman's voice came from behind him, making him shiver.

Li Qing looked up in amazement. Xie YuYan's figure had appeared at the entrance of the eighth floor, and Hu Feng standing on his side was holding a pistol against the head of the middle-aged man surnamed Fang.

"Sure enough, I didn't go..." Li Qing pulled the corners of his mouth. Although he expected this, he was also full of confusion.

Why didn't Xie Yuyan leave? Did something really happen in the ancient building at the moment, so that he couldn't go out from the way in?

If there is such a possibility, nine times out of ten Gu Yue has done something in the dark. Since this woman wants everyone to die here, of course, she will not leave anyone a way to live.

Zhao Qili turned his head and looked at Lao Fang, who was taken hostage by Hu Feng. Then he looked up at Li Qing, who put the muzzle of the gun on the coffin cover. His eyebrows frowned and frowned. Finally, he had to shrug and look at the old people in the team: "you make a decision, I only execute the order."

Zhao Qili kicked the ball to himself, and the old people were also stunned. But it was obvious that they paid much more attention to the golden nanmu coffin than the middle-aged man surnamed Fang.

"Li Qing, what I told you, have you got any results?" Xie Yuyan asked softly, standing high with her beautiful eyes on the mess below.

Li Qing shook his head: "I found her, but there was no result."

Xie Yuyan didn't seem surprised by this answer. With a slight nod, she stopped talking. On the contrary, master Deng standing next to her stared at the broken steps for a while. You know, Xie YuYan's bag of explosives sent countless banknotes to the sky. It's an act of sending natural things violently.