The Underworld Detective

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The little girl walked out of the inner room, held the teddy bear in her hand, with a hug in her mouth, and quickly took the gun away, and put it back in her pants belt. From this move, I can see that there seems to be a glimmer of hope.

When the little girl saw me, she smiled happily: "Uncle, it's you! What are you doing here? ”

I was waiting to ask, and Takashi patted me on the shoulder: “He's a takeaway guy, and he's leaving.” Pinch me hard as I say it.

The little girl said disappointedly, "Hey, are you leaving? ”

Takashi looked at me and said, "All right, you go. ”

I said: "Mr. Gao...”

“Let you go, there's no such thing as bullshit!” Then he gently said to the little girl, "Nannan, get some rest and we'll move tomorrow. ”

“Why are you moving again?” The little girl let go of the teddy bear with disappointment.

“Because…” Takashi was searching for words, I grabbed: "Because someone was after you, but the uncle was unwilling to cooperate with the police. ”

Thousands of people stared at me, and I noticed from their relationship that little girls were the only way to break the ice in this situation, although it was a bit despicable.

The little girl covered her mouth in surprise and turned her gaze towards the uncle: “Is that true? You keep saying that because we can't pay the rent. ”

Gao Qianjie looked like he was going crazy, but he pressed in front of the little girl and said: "Nannan, you go to bed first, I'll talk to this uncle. ”

“Oh, don't argue! ”

The little girl went into the house, closed the door, and suddenly she lived in my collar and lowered her voice and drank: "Bastard, who told you to say it! ”

And I said, "Such a smart little girl, she has the right to know her true situation. ”

“You want to die? ”

“Mr. Ko, you didn't protect her on the orders of Lord Jing, did you?” I said word for word.

Gao Qianzheng's nostrils gasped coarsely, we just stared at each other for a few seconds, he suddenly loosened his mouth and the whole person said as if he was out of breath: "King Jing has given me the gift of rebuilding, I will definitely carry out his orders, but..."

He raised his head: “Nannan, she is a walking vault, so it is impossible for King Jing to take away a lot of money at once. After he took the account and password, he will definitely kill Nannan for the sake of safety, I believe he can do it. ”

I saw in his eyes a glimmer of confusion and intolerance, a man of loyalty and patriarchal feelings for the little girl, which created a contradiction in his heart.

I said: "If Nannan falls into the hands of other kings of heaven, they will do the same. These people are no less cruel than King Jing. ”

“I understand!” Kochi nodded.

“In cooperation with the police, we will freeze these accounts and make these numbers completely meaningless so that Nannan will no longer have to be targeted.” I persuade again.

"I told you, I don't believe you, the police are always whispering and saying one thing! ”

“But at least we won't think about that money and we won't hurt this innocent little girl.” I fought hard for it.

“Get lost before I blow your head off! ”

“Mr. Gao...”

“Scram!” exclaimed the mighty and fierce god, knowing that this was the end of the bargain, perhaps it would take time for him to accept the cooperation.

At this time, there was a riot outside, and Gao Qianju rushed to the monitor. He saw the smoke circling on the ground floor. His men who had placed him in the street fell down with their throats strangled. Officer Huang Xiaotao, Sun Bingxin and Liang were also recruited.

I had a palpitation, but when I carefully observed that these people were just unconscious and had no physiological reaction to poisoning, I let go of my mind a little bit.

At this time, Song Xingxing suddenly rushed in, screaming: “Young Master, something is wrong! ”

“Who allowed you to come up.” Takashi roared and suddenly dragged me into his arms, pointing a gun at my temple: “Did you do it? ”

I grinned, "Think about it. There's one of us down there. Besides, have you ever seen the police do this with Ecstasy? ”

Speaking of Ecstasy cigarettes, I quickly thought about it. It's not clown style. If he had just come in with a sub-machine gun, I would have used this method, only six crazy cooks - perverted scent!

“Ah!" Covered his stomach and bled out of his mouth, Gao Chien suddenly screamed, his eyes open angrily: "Bastard, poison? ”

He raised his gun and pointed it at us. Song Xingsheng shouted ‘Dangerous’ and immediately pulled me away. The bullet missed. Song Xingsheng grabbed his wrist and folded it inward. The pistol fell out of Gao Qianzi's hand.

Covering his stomach, Gao Qiang felt painful and had a cold sweat on his head. He muttered: "Nannan! ”

He turned around to rush into Nannan's bedroom, and suddenly he fell, knocked over the coffee table, and the bottle of open beer sprinkled the ground, and I smelled a garlic-like smell, someone poisoned the wine!

But this beer was obviously just opened, and there were a lot of bottles in the fridge, so who could do that?

I activated the eye of the hole and looked up, only to see an almost invisible filament dripping down the beam, with some liquid on it. So when we were talking, someone hid on the beam and poisoned the beer, what a means!

I hurried up and asked Song Xingsheng to fill me with an antidote, put his head back and let him swallow it, and then stuffed his teeth with a handkerchief. His whole person was already spasmodic, his tongue was stiff, his teeth kept fighting, and he could easily bite off his tongue.

I opened his eyelids and there was some black blood filament around his eyes, but to a lesser extent, he had just had a few sips of beer, and if the rescue was timely there would still be hope.

At this time, Nannan screamed in the bedroom. Without waiting for me to ask, Song Xingsheng rushed over. The bedroom door was kicked open with one foot, and a pale face, thin body, and a striped suit was erected on Nannan's neck with a dagger, screaming, "Don't come near me! ”

This man is supposed to be the poisoner, and I heard from the knife god that Six Crazy Chefs have three messengers who can easily be anyone, perverted, good at smoking, good at making poison.

This guy must be the one who just poisoned him, so he's human!

I stood up and walked to the side of Song Xingsheng: “You dare not hurt her. ”

“Ha ha, you see through it, then I'll change the threat. ”

The human smell closed the dagger, his palms flipped, an extra black pill in his palm, a pinch of Nannan's mumps forced into her mouth, crudely ordered: “Eat it! ”