Fire and thick smoke suddenly emerged from the small foreign building. The bodyguard outside quickly noticed something strange and rushed over with a whimper. The maids and servants in the small foreign building also screamed and ran around.

The door was pushed open all of a sudden. The sanitary "Chief Hu" covered his mouth with a handkerchief and carried his clothes untidy. She Aizhen, who was unconscious, stumbled out, with her hair messy tents, and a little white face had turned into a black-skinned man. She pointed her trembling fingers at the small foreign building without losing fear. After a long time, she said hoarsely: "Call everyone, hurry up and put out the fire." After that, she handed She Aizhen to someone else, and said vaguely, "I'll go find a doctor." Then she hurried to the direction of the mourning hall.

The candles swayed in the mourning hall, banners floated, and the huge nanmu coffin was placed in the middle. When the news of the fire outside, most people ran out, leaving only two or three loyal disciples and disciples who stayed there and listened to the hustle and footsteps outside, feeling a little at a loss.

"Go and put out the fire quickly, go out the fire quickly." "Chief Hu" with a fireworks on his face broke in and urged him without saying a word.

"You are?" a guy with no eyes widened his eyes and asked in confusion.

Bang, bang, "Chief Hu" was furious, and he swears with a palm on top and a foot on the bottom, and scolds in a hoarse voice: "I'm blind, I'm Chief Hu."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's because we're clumsy." Another guy hurriedly helped up the unlucky guy who fell to the ground, and several people hurriedly ran out to put out the fire. "Chief Hu" put down the handkerchief hidden on his face, straightened his back, and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, and suddenly he jumped up. He kicked the coffin lid heavily. The heavy coffin lid, which had not been nailed, was kicked to the side, revealing a big gap. "Chief Hu" flew over and jumped onto the coffin again. He took out a small hand axe from his arms and chopped it up neatly.

The fire broke out again in the mourning hall, such as paper men, paper horses, cloth curtains and banners, which were all flammable objects, and the fire suddenly burned very much.

The fire in the small western-style building had just been put out, but it started to burn again, and the Wu Mansion was in chaos.

Seeing that the small foreign building was on fire, Han Han immediately drove the tricycle away, hiding in the corner of the street, waiting for Wu Ming anxiously. In a short while, the other side started to burn again. People in the Wu family mansion shouted and neighed, making a mess. Even the residents around were alarmed. However, the Wu family was famous outside. At this time, most people were gloating and watching, and few people rushed up to help put out the fire.

"What are you doing?" Han Han's head was covered in black lines. "I'm really convinced that even stealing things will make it so earth-shaking."

A figure walked over quickly, holding something under his armpit. He came to Han Han's original parking place, paused for a moment, and then headed straight for the corner of the street.

"It's time to finish work, run away." Wu Ming jumped onto the tricycle. He hurriedly waved his hands, took off his suit, pulled down his tie, and pinched his shirt left and right, revealing the clothes he was wearing inside.

"Okay!" Han Han held back his laughter, threw a wet towel to Wu Ming, rode the tricycle, and left like a flying one.

After crossing the street and passing the alley, the two of them quickly ran home. Wu Ming opened the door, but did not disturb Mrs. Zhang and Qiuxiang. He threw the car into the patio and the two went upstairs.

"Wow!" Han Han couldn't help but exclaim, the gold bars, pearls and diamonds emitted beautiful light under the dim light.

"I'm so tired." Wu Ming rubbed his waist and complained in a low voice, drinking half a pot of herbal tea and sat on the chair.

"So beautiful." Han Han held a diamond ring and couldn't let go of it. "If it was worn on A Ying's hand, tsk."

"Look at how you look, I have never seen the world." Wu Ming cursed with a smile, walked over, divided the pearls, jade diamonds thickly into two piles, and divided the gold bars evenly according to the number. "That ring is yours, which pile do you choose for the rest?"

"Hehe." Han Han smiled embarrassedly and pointed casually, "What are we doing so in detail? Just this one!"

"Brothers settle the accounts." Wu Ming took two small bags and applied pen water to one of them, "Look, this is yours, this is my land." As he said that, he snatched the ring in Han Han's hand and put the jewelry and gold bars into the bag.

"The wealth is not revealed." Wu Ming solemnly reminded: "And there is something special about these jewelry that can be recognized by others, so after you can pin it down, it will be stored here temporarily. How about it? There is nothing to worry about, right?"

"Look at what you said, brother." Han Han suppressed his excitement, took the teapot, turned to the spout, and fucked half of the pot, "This is all for you. What's wrong with me? Aren't you brother Han Guo?"

"That's good." Wu Ming nodded, and took out a brick in the corner of the wall, revealing a small black hole. "Look at it, the thing will be hidden here. When the wind passes, we will secretly exchange it for cash."

Han Han picked up the ocean on the ground, "Brother, why not buy that tricycle and rent it when you are old, it's very troublesome."

"How much does that car cost? I'll buy it." Wu Ming thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"There are not many oceans, but in fact, this thing is still easy to spend." Han Han counted the oceans and placed them in two stacks on the table.

"How come you don't know much?" Wu Ming gave him a blank look, "I really can't get it, I can only pick up valuable things first."

"Oh." Han Han's eyes shone again, "I'll help you take it with me next time! Anyway, it's not the right way, it's not white or white."

"Don't look like this." Wu Ming said seriously: "It's not easy for someone to be an orphan and widow. You have to steal someone to go out to beg for a while!"

Han Han curled his lips and sneered at Wu Ming's words, "What do you believe in your words? By the way, what is that? "If you want it, you can share half of yours." Wu Ming opened the rag bag and exposed a pale fat hand.

"This... you really removed Wu Sibao's parts." Han Han looked at Wu Ming in shock.

"I originally wanted to cut off my head, but the pig's head was too big and it was hard to get it." Wu Ming took a box from under the bed, threw the broken hand and the rag in. He took another lime bag and sprinkled all the lime on it. "It's a pity that the ring on it. If I weren't afraid that people wouldn't recognize it, I would really want to pick it off and give it to you."

"No. No, it's not appropriate for me to wear it." Han Han shook his head quickly, "Who are you going to give this thing?"

"Standalone Zhang, do you know?" Wu Ming wrapped the box, kicked it under the bed, and then signaled Han Han to open a bottle of wine, poured wine and washed his hands...

"That old guy, if you don't get up to take care of your old age, you'd rather be a traitor." Han Han cursed: "It's okay to scare him."

"By the way, when I mention the old guy, I remember someone." Han Han scratched his head and said to Wu Ming: "We made She Aizhen so miserable. But be careful that her godfather will help him revenge."

"Who is her godfather?" Wu Ming asked curiously: "Is it very awesome?"

"Her godfather is Ji Yunqing, a big gangster leader and a big traitor." Han Han said: "There are many rascals and scoundrels under his command, and they are also the old man of Li Shiqun. Wu Sibao heard that he made his fortune by relying on him, and he introduced him to No. 76."

"A bad old man, but a big traitor." Wu Ming touched his chin and said, "How about killing him."

Han Han nodded repeatedly, "I mean that, I will do it first, She Aizhen will definitely find him. This old bastard will probably help."

Wu Ming looked up at Han Han, and suddenly reached out and hit him.

"Why hit me?" Han Han asked in confusion.

"It's better to start first!" Wu Ming said seriously: "I guess you're going to hit me. So I'll start first! Why do you say so much nonsense? Is an old traitor who needs other reasons to kill him?"

The fire in the Wu family mansion has been extinguished and the destruction is not serious, but the burning smell and blackened traces seem very embarrassing.

Li Shiqun pinched his nose and looked around, scolding the Wu family's bodyguard unhappy, "Are you eating a good meal? I don't know if someone sneaks in and sets the fire. Why are you still standing? Why don't you pour out the water from the coffin and change Shibao's clothes again."

Wu Shibao was really miserable. Wu Ming shot a big blood hole, and Wu Ming kicked open the lid of the coffin. He put out the fire and poured half of the coffin water, and now he has become a floating corpse.

"Director, look." A little spy suddenly pointed to the body moved out in fear.

"What's wrong?" Li Shiqun turned around unhappily, looked in the direction of the little spy's finger, and couldn't help but be surprised and rubbed his eyes hard. Yes, Wu Shibao had become the leader, and his other hand disappeared, leaving only a conspicuous cut.

"What's going on?" Li Shiqun felt a chill in his heart, staring at the hospital guards in amazement.

Several bodyguards looked at each other in front of each other, and finally a guy grinned and stood up, "Mr. Li, we, we were watching in the mourning hall, but later Director Hu broke in and asked us to put out the fire, and then... it caught fire here."

"Fuck." Li Shiqun cursed: "Chief Hu was just rescued from the building over there. You are dazzled. You just want to shirk responsibility by talking nonsense. I think you won't tell the truth if you don't enter No. 76."

After a plop, several bodyguards in the hospital fell to their knees in fear and swear.

"Shut up the fuck." Li Shiqun was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked him hard, "Cover up the body quickly. If this matter is spread, I want your head."

Several people were just rushing to cover Wu Sibao. She Aizhen, who had a swollen face, ran over with a crying and saying, "Brother Li, you have to make the decision for me. Before Shibao's body was cold, someone was bullied at the door of his house."

Behind She Aizhen was supported by someone, Hu Lancheng with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She was wearing incompatible silk clothes, her eyes were a little dull, and she rubbed her head with her hands while walking, making people wonder if this talented man might have been beaten into a fool.

"Brother and sister!" Li Shiqun hurriedly met him, "Don't worry, I have contacted the concession's police station, and the brothers on No. 76 are all dispatched. This brave guy can't escape."

"This one is being hit by a thousand swords." She Aizhen tightly held Li Shiqun's arm, "I dare to hit me, a widow. He won't die so much. Grab him, I want to peel him off and suck his tendons."

"Yes, yes, cut him into pieces to relieve his hatred." Li Shiqun said perfunctorily: "My brother and sister-in-law have been too tired these two days and have been frightened again. Why not go to my house to rest first and let your sister-in-law accompany you." As he said that, he winked at the people next to him, and immediately came up and smiled and persuaded her to help She Aizhen into the car.

"Lan Cheng, I'll send someone to take you to the hospital for examination first. If you have nothing to do, go to my house for a while!" Li Shiqun walked forward again, grabbed Hu Lancheng's hand, and said with concern.

"Oh, ah!" Hu Lancheng was obviously a little slow to react and looked at Li Shiqun in a daze.

"I'll accompany you." Li Shiqun smiled bitterly and shook his head, held one of Hu Lancheng's arms and walked out, turned around and winked at his spy leader Wan Lilang, and said nodded.

Wan Lilang understood it, nodded, and said, "Director, please accompany Director Hu to the hospital, so leave the matter here to me!"

Li Shiqun accompanied Hu Lancheng to the hospital and went home to settle his residence. It was already past three o'clock in the morning. He sat alone in the living room, drank two cups of coffee to refresh himself, looking at the bright sky outside the window, listening to Wanlilang who had just arrived to report the situation.

"Both safes were opened, and the key on She Aizhen disappeared." Wan Lilang took a file and reported it one by one.

"She Aizhen, the snailed property, cannot provide accurate numbers, but she has provided the characteristics of several precious jewelry. I have asked my brothers to say hello to the pawnshop and Jinshang. Once they find it, report it immediately."

Li Shiqun nodded slightly and signaled Wan Lilang to continue talking.

"This person should be specially for theft. He is good at climbing, is agile and has few traces left. He is a master of theft." Wan Lilang paused, "But why he ran to the mourning hall again and chopped up Wu Shibao's hand, his subordinates really couldn't guess."

"Relax!" Li Shiqun made a judgment on his own cleverness, "He must have a deep hatred with Shibao. After stealing, he felt that it was not enough, so he ran to the mourning hall to chop Shibao's hand. What does it mean to buy it? That's because he thought Shibao's hand was too long."

"Director Gao Jian." Wan Lilang flattered.
Chapter completed!