Everyone's scalps suddenly became numb and they were as silent as cicadas.
The slender arms looked fragile and weak, but they firmly pressed the man's head, forcing him not to move.
Half of Brother Jing's face was pressed against the table, and his ferocious face could even be seen through the reflection.
His hands were not controlled, but even after grabbing her for a long time, he could not touch the hem of the girl's clothes.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly! Why don't you hurry up and take action!"
Hearing Brother Jing's murderous roar, everyone rolled up their sleeves and prepared to deal with Yu Qing, as if they were waking up from a dream.
From Private Room 1803 on the fifth floor, there were constant sounds of broken wine bottles, including men's cries of pain and begging for mercy.
Brother Jing stared intently at the person holding his neck, his bulging eyeballs meeting a pair of gloomy and bloodthirsty eyes.
He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and his back was pressed against the wall, feeling cool. The pain of suffocation swept through his brain, but he didn't feel dizzy at all.
Knowing that he was no match for the opponent, Brother Jing gritted his teeth and made a sound.
"...You dare to kill me?"
Yu Qing raised his eyebrows and pressed his slender fingers together slightly, "Why don't you dare?"
"You can't kill...kill me...you are breaking the law...do you understand the law..."
"Law?"
She had a 'are you kidding me some international joke' look on her face.
Yu Qing had just arrived and didn't understand the rules of this world yet.
Brother Jing was so angry that he almost fainted!
But the girl in front of him just held her breath, not letting him die and not preparing to let him live.
Brother Jing felt the pain of dying for the first time in his life.
You can’t live, you can’t die!
…
On the 11th floor of the top floor of the high-end club, there is the president's office.
There was a man leaning on the noble sofa, with a smile on his face, and his handsome features were dimly reflected in the light.
The large screen in front is a real-time monitoring screen of the corridor.
Que Qiaosheng saw the girl taking the elevator and going straight to the fifth floor, and said with great interest: "How about you beg me and I will stop her now?"
"She is my sister." The man on the other end of the phone had a deep voice.
After a moment of pause, he added: "My blood-related sister has just been found."
Que Qiaosheng's joking expression calmed down and she frowned slightly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't ask me either."
Que Qiaosheng left the office and got off the elevator, "Let me tell you, when did your sister become so beautiful? I thought she had plastic surgery."
It turned out that his biological sister had been found, and he suddenly realized, "So the green tea before was fake?"
Tang Yueqing was filming on the set. He lowered his head and turned a page of the script, "Yeah."
"Tsk! I felt something was wrong before. Your family's glorious deeds, and you are a genius academic master. Why did you come up with such a green tea? It's so stupid..."
At this time, the assistant walked up to him and whispered: "Brother Yue, it's your part."
Tang Yueqing nodded slightly and put down the script, "I still want to film, so I'm hanging up."
"Okay, I'm almost there."
Tang Yueqing put down her phone, arranged her clothes, went to the shooting location, and quickly got into character.
At the same time, Que Qiaosheng had already reached the fifth floor. He walked quickly towards private room 1803, with the door half hanging on the door frame.
As soon as he could see the scene inside, Que Qiaosheng's warm smile cracked a little.
Who can tell him what happened to those people lying on the ground?
A bunch of big and thick men can't beat a pretty little girl!
Que Qiaosheng didn't have time to think too much, seeing that Brother Jing was about to be strangled to death, "Sister, don't be impulsive!"
The voice was sudden, and Brother Jing's eyes flashed brightly, and he turned his eyes to look at him for help.
Que Qiaosheng was startled, and his eyes nearly popped out.
Yu Qing let go and tilted his head slightly, "Who are you?"
As soon as she let go of her hand, Brother Jing started calling for help: "Brother Sheng, help me...save me..."
Yu Qing: "You are too noisy."
His neck was tightened again, and the man whimpered twice, terrified.
Que Qiaosheng: "Your brother asked me to come. Don't kill him."
Yu Qing paused slightly, "Brother?"
"Yes, your brother asked me to come to you, but don't be impulsive. Murder is against the law. It's not worth it for such a person."
She pondered for a moment, then let go, letting the man fall to the ground.
Brother Jing held his neck and gasped for air. He coughed a few times, and the color gradually returned to his suffocated face.
He has been in society for many years and he is not stupid. Today he is in trouble, so he is not ready to run away.
Brother Jing leaned against the wall to calm down, then looked at Yu Qing and said suspiciously, "I don't seem to have offended you."
The girl had a cold look on her face and her charming appearance was astonishing. If he had seen her before, there was no way he would not be able to remember her.
Yu Qing pinched a piece of talisman paper and stuffed it into Brother Jing's mouth.
Brother Jing pulled his throat twice, but couldn't get any of it out, so he swallowed it all.
And he discovered to his horror that he could not speak.
Que Qiaosheng had the consciousness to shut her mouth.
Watching Yu Qing kick the broken bottle away, find a clean place to sit down, and look up casually, "Do you know him?"
Que Qiaosheng nodded, then shook his head.
"Can't speak again?"
Que Qiaosheng whined twice and looked at Brother Jing who was huddled in the corner.
He is afraid.
"Oh," Yu Qing picked up the unopened beer and put it on the table with a flick of his thumb, "Drink!"
Que Qiaosheng was slightly startled, raised her finger and pointed at herself: "?"
"Yes, you drink."
Que Qiaosheng slowly moved over and hugged the wine bottle before she realized why she opened the bottle as soon as she flicked the cap!
Suddenly there was something strange in the private room. A man was sitting on the sofa holding a beer and drinking. There was a man curled up in the corner with a sad face. There was also a man lying on the ground.
After Que Qiaosheng drank half a bottle of beer, Yu Qing said slowly: "He killed my father, and my brother asked me to let him go."
The voice was cold and tangled, as if he was thinking about whether to kill someone.
Brother Jing: "..."
Que Qiaosheng: "..."
He didn't dare to say a word and just drank.
Brother Jing endured the pain and crawled over, holding the table with both hands and panting, mutely "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." mumbling "ahhhhhh" noises?
[I didn’t kill your father, I was wronged...]
Although he didn't pronounce the word, Yu Qing seemed to understand, with cold eyes: "Xue Jing, forty-five years old, native of Xuejiacun, dropped out of school and followed a gang boss, gained trust, and took over the casino at the age of twenty-five.
At eleven o'clock in the evening one day ago, you took a group of brothers to an abandoned building in the western suburbs of the city to trade drugs. However, you didn't expect to be discovered by the police. You left the brothers behind and escaped alone. "
Xue Jing stared at her blankly, his eyes filled with guilt and panic, wondering how she knew!
Xue Jing's eyes widened as he caught the flash of thoughts in his mind and his thoughts gradually became clear.
【You are a Taoist priest! 】
Yu Qing glanced at him and said noncommittally, "Where did that little devil come from?"
Xue Jing clenched his fists and said nothing.
Yu Qing is not in a hurry. Her ability to observe the past and know the future has not yet been restored, and it will take some time.
At this time.
Several police officers suddenly appeared at the door of the private room. The man leading them had straight features, a clear face, and a strong and upright look.
He glanced around and frowned: "Who called the police?"
Que Qiaosheng raised her hand silently, "It's me, Captain Lin."
Captain Lin looked at him and walked over.
