Song Qinghe saw the small door of the warehouse open.
So he walked into the warehouse, which was completely dark, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I'm here, where are you people?"
At this time, crazy laughter came from the darkness, and then Song Qinghe saw a person standing near the window.
With the light coming from the window, he took two steps forward to see who this person was.
But at this moment, a tall, round-waisted man in a black suit suddenly came out from behind him.
This man also held a wooden stick in his hand and hit Song Qinghe on the back of the head.
"Well……"
Song Qinghe was knocked unconscious before he had time to react.
At this time, the door of the warehouse was closed and the lights inside the warehouse were turned on.
Xu Yangyang woke up just now, but she was already tied here by Jiang Che and her mouth was gagged, so she couldn't make a sound at all, and she didn't have time to remind Song Qinghe.
Now that the tape on his mouth was removed, Xu Yangyang questioned Jiang Che in a cold voice.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
A crazy smile appeared on Jiang Che's face, and then he expressed to Xu Yangyang in a strange tone.
"This is a good question. I can tell you that I am doing this to let you make a choice."
"It will be time for you to choose soon. Before that, you can take a rest."
Xu Yangyang struggled when she heard this: "What do you want to do? You madman, what exactly do you want to do!"
Jiang Che glanced at the black suit.
The black suit came up from behind and blocked Xu Yangyang's nose and mouth with a handkerchief. Soon Xu Yangyang's eyes turned white and she fainted again.
The man in the black suit sneered and put his handkerchief into his pocket.
Before, he used the drug on this handkerchief to stun Xu Yangyang.
"Okay, we have completed the second step of the plan, then the next step is the third step of the plan."
"Take people away!"
Jiang Che dropped a few words and walked outside the warehouse.
An hour later, Jiang Che looked at the time. It was already the time he and Jiang Yunan had agreed to meet, and he dialed Jiang Yunan's phone with a smile.
"Why haven't you come yet? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"
Jiang Yunan's questioning question came from the other end of the phone.
A smile appeared on Jiang Che's face, and then he spoke calmly.
"Don't worry, I'm just doing something!"
"Before, you have been using excuses to delay dealing with Song Qinghe, but now you don't have to continue delaying it."
"Because just now I found a suitable opportunity and caught Song Qinghe. Now you can come and find me."
"I'm waiting for you on the ship at West Street Pier. You have to come quickly, otherwise I'll be impatient. We'll see you in an hour."
Jiang Che knew that it would take about forty-five to fifty minutes to get to the West Street Pier from the restaurant, so he definitely left enough time for Jiang Yunan.
When Jiang Yunan was wondering how Jiang Che caught Song Qinghe, Jiang Che had already hung up the phone.
Jiang Yunan could only leave the restaurant helplessly, and then drove to the pier on West Street.
"How on earth did this guy catch Song Qinghe!"
"If he dares to let me go, he is not lying to me. Then I will consider how to let him deal with Song Qinghe."
Jiang Yunan said to himself, looking quite helpless, because he had not expected this scene.
At the restaurant just now, he was just thinking about what would happen after the meeting, and then thinking about how to lure Song Qinghe out.
Now Jiang Che's phone call broke his original plan.
Jiang Yunan rushed to the beach. There was a ship docked opposite the beach, and he parked his car on the beach.
When they walked to the ship, they saw Jiang Che sitting on the deck swinging his legs leisurely, and then holding a red wine glass in his hand and shaking it constantly.
Before Jiang Yunan could even get onto the ship, Jiang Che had already raised his wine glass to him on the deck, made a celebratory gesture, and then drank the red wine in the glass.
Jiang Yunan walked onto the ship with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Sit down." Jiang Che pointed to a chair next to him.
Jiang Yunan didn't come here just to drink with Jiang Che. He asked directly after sitting down.
"Didn't you say you caught Song Qinghe? Where is Song Qinghe now? Is he on the ship!"
"You're too impatient." Jiang Che poured himself a glass of red wine with a smile, and then poured another glass for Jiang Yunan.
Jiang Yunan didn't know if there were any tricks in this wine. He didn't want to drink this glass of red wine.
Even if Jiang Che drank the red wine first, it was possible that he had drugged the wine and then took the antidote beforehand. Jiang Yunan would not make this mistake.
He didn't want Jiang Che to see that he was too guarded, so he spoke directly.
"It's better to skip drinking. Let's get down to business first."
"If everything can be resolved this time, then the deal between you and me will be completed. We will never have any contact with each other in the future."
"From now on, you will be you and I will be me. Let's be safe on our own and not disturb each other!"
When Jiang Che heard this, a sneer formed on his lips. He shook his finger at Jiang Yunan and shook his head.
"You are really a bit self-righteous. Do you think I like to contact you?"
"I don't plan to have anything to do with you in the future. I just want you to help me kill someone now."
Jiang Che shrugged his shoulders, made a helpless expression, then picked up the red wine glass and shook it, as if he was talking casually.
"One of my shortcomings is that I don't like the smell of blood, so I'll leave this matter to you."
Jiang Yunan's heart tightened when he heard this, because he knew that this was Jiang Che, and he wanted to use his hand to deal with Song Qinghe.
Before he could think of an excuse to drag Jiang Che into the water, Jiang Che drank all the wine in the glass, and then he clapped his hands.
There was a sound of footsteps, and then a man in a black suit walked out of the cabin, dragging a sack.
The black suit threw the sack on the ground, then stood behind Song Qinghe and looked at Jiang Yunan without saying a word.
"What do you mean?" In fact, Jiang Yunan almost had the answer in his mind, and he was asking knowingly.
"The one in this bag is Song Qinghe." Jiang Che picked up the fruit knife used to peel fruits on the table, then threw it in front of Jiang Yunan and said:
"You can do it now!"
"I have already arrested the person. If you still let me do the physical work, then I think you have gone too far, and I will doubt your sincerity!"
Jiang Che crossed his legs, then kept beating the rhythm with his hands on his legs.
