"Tang Master" Qu Yong kept a straight face. "Who is your Tang Master?"
The man laughed wildly. "I won’t tell you to kill. It’s impossible to get news out of me."
Qu Yong didn’t ask this question again. Instead, he asked with interest, "How did you see through my disguise and how did you see that I didn’t really admire small?"
"Joke" That humanity "How can a person become another person without being detected by his side? Even if you memorize the information, it is absolutely impossible to hide it."
"Yes," Qu Yong has always felt that this plan is full of flaws since he heard about Sisi’s plan. One of the most obvious ones is that he pretends to admire Xiao and it is almost impossible to hide it from people around him. This can be recognized from Ye Zhiqiu. Qu Yongyi can also see this person, so it’s good to say the question. How did Sisi’s meticulous thinking and clever intelligence make such an arrangement? At this time, Qu Yong’s doubts accumulated to the extreme. He touched his nose and thought hard.
The man suddenly added, "You don’t have to think hard. No matter what your purpose is, it should be over now, because I can see through it, not to mention others. You’d better think about how to deal with people like me."
"There will be a steady stream of people who want to sneak up on me and try to find out my identity." Qu Yong’s heart seems to have been struck by lightning, and he suddenly feels numb. He suddenly became white and shouted, "I understand that the original plan of the four girls is not like this. I was just a stone that she used to throw stones at me to ask for directions."
Qu Yong has learned that after so many things like him, a person will learn to think, especially if he is not stupid, but smart. Qu Yong used to be simple and simple, but now he is completely different. He has been able to sort out a clue from seemingly simple and messy events. He has learned that more than half of the four girls want to unify the ghosts and embrace the three halls of Huangsong. The most difficult thing is not that they can’t find them.
If you want to defeat a person, you must first find this person, otherwise you are fighting with others. It is meaningless to find out these three real identities. Four girls have made a plan, that is, to send Qu Yong to Hudson College, which has been exposed and embraced. Because of Qu Yong’s poor acting skills and easy to be debunked at a glance, it immediately attracted the attention of all parties. The original Hudson College was already full of forces from all sides, and Qu Yong’s appearance was like a fat bait thrown into this lake where all kinds of fish were hidden. Just as these fish were fighting for food, they suddenly evoked big fish.
Now, of course, these three fish are ghosts embracing each other, and the four girls, Qu Yong, who lost the bait, became a bait.
Thought of here, QuYong can smile bitterly. What else can he do except smile bitterly? Four girls are worthy of being four girls. She will never make mistakes in her work. If there is a mistake, it is also that she deliberately shows it to make people hook.
Qu Yong toyed with his blade master broadsword silently. "You don’t say who you are, but I can force you to say it. I know a kind of person who specializes in this line of work."
"Really?" It seems that the man is not afraid of the sample at all, but he knows in his heart that if you want to force this set by torture, it will be the worst except for the people in the "yamen". Even he may not be able to carry it. At this moment, suddenly, in the distance, I don’t know how to rush out, and a population shouts, "Are you okay, little?"
Qu Yong saw that the bearer was wearing two rabbit ears for 30 centimeters. He was a burly man. It was almost as tall as Yao. "It was Meng Gan. How did he come?"
"I’ve come to save you, little one." When Meng Gan came near, he quickly pulled out a gun and shot Qu Yong. He secretly called it bad. He wanted to pull the man, but "Bang Bang Bang" several fierce guns even blocked Qu Yong’s way. The last shot just shot into the man’s heart. The man was ferocious and shot with strong disbelief and resentment. He stared at Meng Gan intensely and would die if he didn’t breathe.
"You can’t die." Qu Yongya took a bite and gave a full-fledged meal. Changhong’s long knife picked it and grabbed it in his hand, then rushed back to check the injury of the man who was shot. His left hand pressed his wound tightly and tried to block the gushing blood, but it was impossible to shoot blood directly from the heart. Can it be ten meters high and can it be blocked with his hand outside the skin?
"Me, me," the man gasped for the last time and whispered, "I’m not willing."
"I know you’re unwilling." Qu Yong didn’t want this man to die, but he was still dead after all. Instead, he picked up this man and put his head in the past. "Look, look, just a few minutes ago, he was still alive. Why did you kill him?"
"I" Meng Gan was also startled by the resentful look of that person, and took a step back. "Little you know that I am trying to save you."
"To save me," Qu Yong sneered, "I have knocked him to the ground and need you to save me. You know in your heart what you killed him."
Meng Gan’s face turned blue and white. He retorted, "It’s dangerous to be such a small thug. Besides, how can you have such a martial arts skill that you could have shot me in the hand just now?" Qu Yong said, "If I hadn’t shot you, maybe people lying on the ground would have to add another one now. You came here so coincidentally, and you came here with a gun so coincidentally, and you knew that I needed you to play. How do you explain this when I was a three-year-old child?"
Meng Gan saw that Qu Yong insisted that he was a murderer. He shook his head and sighed, "Since you don’t believe me, I can say that everyone’s words are lovers." Qu Yong said, "Wait," Meng Gan said, "What?" Qu Yong pointed to the body and said, "If you kill this person, you always have to get rid of it. If the police know about it, there will be too many things." Meng Gan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I will deal with it."
"And" QuYong inserted the blade master knife into the ground and stripped the suit. "This is the person who brought you clothes and wanted to be lazy and didn’t want to go out."
Bumblebee waited left and right before Qu Yong appeared, but heard a few shots and scared away a few birds. Finally, when Qu Yong appeared, the latter didn’t wear that blade master. He exclaimed, "What happened to that man just now? What did he say to you?"
"Say what?" Qu Yong stared at Bumblebee with a stern eye. "Do you think Huei-fang ever told you anything or did she ever tell you that this plan was really implemented?"
I haven’t seen Qu Yong’s murderous look since I met Bumblebee. This look really tells Bumblebee that if he doesn’t answer this question well, he may be miserable at the meeting.
Bumblebee stammered, "Brother Xiaoyong, we are roommates. I’m Bumblebee. Sisi didn’t say anything to me. What’s wrong with you? You don’t believe me."
"Really?" Qu Yong didn’t insist on asking Bumblebee something. Even if he was hiding something, Qu Yong couldn’t do anything to him. After all, we were classmates. He patted Bumblebee on the shoulder and said, "Well, you should go home first. I have a hunch that something will happen in the Christmas misunderstanding. If you think it is necessary, just tell Sisi that I already know her plan or will cooperate with her." Qu Yong paused for a moment and shook his head. "Forget it, Bumblebee, I remember that we said we were brothers before coming."
Bumblebee nodded without hesitation. "We are brothers."
"Good" QuYong also nodded. "So be it. Be careful yourself."
Bumblebee said, "Brother Xiaoyong, did you just find out what happened just now? Why would you say something happened?"
Qu Yong said, "Nothing happened just now. I have a hunch that people like me who have played black boxing in the field of life and death will have an intuition about their own life and death. This intuition is just like a mouse can sense earthquakes, but it doesn’t make sense."
Chapter three hundred and sixty I’m a little cold
Qu Yong didn’t meet the dormitory. He just found a place to sit for an afternoon until night fell. He became more and more lonely in a stranger’s place, but fortunately, this loneliness was tolerable. He decided to get up and go to Ye Zhiqiu after what he experienced today. He can be sure that this person should be one of the four halls even if he didn’t have a ghost hall. He needs to talk to Ye Zhiqiu to make the necessary arrangements.
There are still many loopholes in the "defense" of the girls’ building. Qu Yong flickered in and directly knocked on Ye Zhiqiu’s bedroom door. "Dear, you came back without the key." The master was Chu Chu. She wore ultra-short hot pants and a white elastic vest tied with a ponytail before she saw Qu Yong’s face turned red as if it were fried shrimp. "Bang" the door again and again.
"Hello ChuChu door, I am actually" QuYong words haven’t finished yet, and the door is played out very quickly. A graceful girl is gentle and gentle.