the knife of love

Chapter 207 Did she miss or do it on purpose?
Shen Chunguang thought that he was stunned by the pain, and took the opportunity to push him hard. Unexpectedly, Ang Lai's fat body rolled off her body, and even the wine bottle on the coffee table was brought to the ground...

There was a sound of "clang".

Ang Lai stared wide-eyed, lay on the ground like a dead pig and twitched a few times, then stopped moving...

Shen Chunguang's mind was blank, and he was still holding the empty needle in his hand.

"Hey…"

"Hey……"

She even fell from the sofa to Ang Lai and kicked him, but the people on the ground kept their eyes open and made no sound.

Shen Chunguang suddenly thought of Lou Qingxiao again.

Back then, she was lying on the ground in front of her without a sound, her eyes were round, and her pupils turned into two black holes that could not see the bottom.

"what……"

Shen Chunguang dropped the needle and hugged his head.

When someone rushed in from outside, she fell to her knees next to Ang Lai, her hands clutching her hair, her face was bloodless...

Ang Lai died, and died in the private room of the Crystal Palace. The people brought by Ang Lai surrounded the Crystal Palace that night.

It was past morning when Guan Lue got the news, and he rushed from Pu'er to Tengchong overnight.

On the way, Yaba's phone call came in time.

"Hey, Brother Nine, something happened at the Crystal Palace."

Guan Lue's voice was calm and steady: "Fan Qingyan has already called me, and Ang Lai died suddenly in the box."

During the phone call, Fan Qingyan had already briefly described the situation with Guan Lue. Ang Lai died suddenly in the Crystal Palace. Shen Chunguang was the only person in the box at the time of the incident. The cause of Ang Lai's death is unknown, so nothing can be said now.

But in the end, the person died in Jiurongtai's place, and Ang Lai's status was special, and he was involved in a lot, so Jiurongtai couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Yaba knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Brother Nine, the people guarding Ginkgo Village saw that Ms. Shen was picked up by the car of the Crystal Palace about three hours ago. I got news from here that she made a special trip to accompany Ang Lai tonight."

The word "accompany" already made Guan Lue's face darken. He sat on the back seat of the car and rubbed his fingers.

"What do you want to say?"

Yaba wasn't sure, but after thinking about it, he asked: "Ninth brother, do you think it was Miss Shen who laid hands on Ang Lai?"

"Everything is unknown now, wait until I get there, don't show up for now, I have already called Lao Mai to come to Yunnan."

Guan Lue never made any conjectural conclusions.

He didn't know why Ang Lai died in the Crystal Palace, but one thing was completely certain, she must be from Fan Qingyan's side.

It was already the next morning when Guan Lue arrived at the Crystal Palace by car.

The Crystal Palace was lifeless, and a sign of "Closed Business" was hung at the door.

None of Ang Lai's men withdrew, and they guarded all the gates of the Crystal Palace, and the people inside were panicked, waiting for Guan Yue to come and uphold justice.

When Guan Lue's car arrived at the gate of the Crystal Palace, someone notified him, and a Burmese soldier who looked like a small boss came out and led Guan Lue in.

The little leader was wearing a gray military uniform and a hat, and could speak a few simple Chinese, and led Guan Lue directly to the living room in the back hall.

There were still many Burmese soldiers standing at the entrance of the hall, uniformly dressed in green military uniforms, with stiff expressions.

The little leader walking in front opened the hall door for Guan Yue.

It was Fan Qingyan who ran over first, with a flustered expression, as if he had caused a catastrophe: "Ninth brother, you can count yourself here, if you don't come again, something will happen."

"What could happen? But only one person died!" Guan Lue said indifferently.

Fan Qingyan is well aware of his personality, and never panics when things happen.

It stands to reason that it is common for people to be killed in this kind of venue, and it is not the first time that the Crystal Palace has been in operation for so many years.

Fan Qingyan followed Guan Lue, explaining as he walked: "Yes, yes, brother Jiu, you are right, but this time the situation is different."

"What's the difference?"

"The lieutenant over there insisted that our people killed Ang Lai by mistake."

"Our people?"

"Yes, the suspect is Shen Chunguang."

Guan Lue's eyes darkened again, he turned around and glanced at Fan Qingyan.

Fan Qingyan really couldn't bear Guan Lue's blade-like eyes: "Ninth Brother, don't look at me like that, it was Ang Lai who fell in love with Miss Shen early in the morning, and I couldn't persuade her, Shen Chunguang took the initiative to accompany her tonight Ang Lai's, but I somehow got this field."

What Fan Qingyan meant was that Shen Chunguang accidentally killed Ang Lai.

Guan Lue's eyes were cloudy.

"What about her?"

"Who?"

"Shen Chunguang!"

Fan Qingyan immediately stepped forward and replied, "I was taken away."

"Took away?"

"Yes, after Ang Lai's accident last night, his people took her away. We couldn't stop her, let alone have the courage to stop her." Fan Qingyan hesitated to speak, and turned to look at Burma who was following behind. little boss.

Fortunately, the little boss can't understand too complicated Chinese.

"Brother Nine..." Fan Qingyan took another step forward, almost touching Guan Lue's ear, "These people are all carrying their fellows. I'm afraid that things will get worse and I won't be able to explain it, so I can only watch them take Miss Shen away. bought."

"Do you know where you took it?"

"It's not clear, it should still be in Yunnan."

"What about Ang Lai's body?"

"The body was also taken away by the other party. We are not allowed to keep it for an autopsy."

"reason!"

"The reason..." Fan Qingyan was a little embarrassed, "Ninth Brother, Myanmar is a Buddhist country, especially the people in Kachin State pay attention to their beliefs, and they absolutely cannot accept autopsy after death, and Aung Lai's identity is so special, his The body must be taken back to Kachin State intact for cremation."

Fan Qingyan's words are full of truth.

Guan Lue didn't say anything more, and the three of them had already entered the main hall, when the little boss's cell phone rang suddenly, and after connecting it, he only heard him speak a string of Burmese, and then handed the cell phone to Fan Qingyan who was beside him.

Fan Qingyan took it, said a few words, then turned around with a troubled expression on his face: "Brother Nine, Miss Shen was... taken to Myanmar."

"When did this happen?"

"Just two or three hours ago, Suo Mingde sent a car to take her away." Fan Qingyan glanced at the little boss again, "Besides, Suo Mingde said on the phone that he wanted to see you. At Jiurong Terrace, if you don't show up, he will ask Miss Shen to be buried with Ang Lai!"

……

Guan Lue dismissed everyone in the living room, and sat alone on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

Chai Lu was good at flattering, so she brought tea and a cup to make tea for Guan Lue.

"Brother Nine, this Xing'er is really good. She has a high heart and wants to have sex with any man. Sometimes she gets less, and sometimes she is proud. I heard that when she was in Yunling, she was still unclear with the young master of the Su family, but really At the critical moment, I can't get rid of it, look, this time I made such a big mess..."

Chai Lu stood at the low table next to Guan Lue, boiling water and washing tea while talking about Shen Chunguang's "missing" Ang Lai.

Guan Lue remained silent.

Chai Lu noticed the complexion of the man on the sofa, it was calm, without a trace of instability or anxiety, she couldn't help but secretly sighed in her heart.

"Ninth brother, I think you don't care about this matter. Although she died in the Crystal Palace, Xing'er is not a girl from our Crystal Palace, and Ang Lai wants to sleep with her, so she is willing to accompany her. Who knows the two of them What did you do in the box, you can't rely on our Crystal Palace if you die. If you say that she was taken away by Suo Mingde, it is her own fault, how can I let Brother Ninth go over there in person..."

Chai Lu talked more and more, and the tea leaves were already brewing.

Guan slightly glanced at the cup: "You go out first and ask Fan Qingyan to come see me."

"Hey, good!" Chai Lu immediately backed out.

Guan Lue pinched out the cigarette, and glanced at the freshly brewed Pu'er tea next to him. He saw that it was a good product. The surface of the tea was bright and steamy.

Fan Qingyan quickly knocked on the door and came in, when Guan Lue was drinking tea.

"Ninth Brother, you are looking for me."

Guan nodded slightly, and gently rested the hand holding the teacup on the lapped knees.

"Tell me, did Ang Lai inject something before he died?"

"This..." Fan Qingyan knew that Guan Lue's drug investigation has been very strict in the past few years, and no one is allowed to sell these things in the Jiurongtai venue, "Ninth brother, the needle tube was indeed found at the scene of the crime, and Miss Shen also admitted I poked Ang Lai with a needle, but I swear to God, this thing was brought by Ang Lai himself, there is absolutely no such thing in the Crystal Palace."

Fan Qingyan tried his best to separate the relationship.

Guan slightly smiled abruptly: "Are you nervous?"

"No...no!"

"Then is it not the first time he has taken drugs in Crystal Palace?"

Fan Qingyan touched the sweat on his forehead with his fingerless right hand, but the panic still clearly showed in his eyes.

"Ninth brother, I admit that this is not the first time, and I know that these messy things should not be allowed to be brought into the venue, but who is Ang Lai, I dare not offend him. He bought a pair in Tengchong a few years ago. I can’t stop him, and I can’t close the door to prevent him from coming in, but who knew there would be such a big mistake this time.”

Fan Qingyan seemed aggrieved.

Guan slightly looked at him indifferently, then shook the cup in his hand again.

"Then tell me, who is Suo Mingde?"

"This..." Fan Qingyan probably couldn't stand the question of Guan Lue's bouncing so much, and was stunned for a while, "I don't know too well, it seems to be the deputy general of the Kachin Independence Army."

"You didn't know him well before?"

"I'm not familiar with him, and I haven't met him before, but I heard Ang Lai mention him a few times. He is Ang Lai's adoptive son. He should not be very old. Besides, he is half-Chinese. He was born in Mangshi, Yunnan. Later, he went to Burma to join the army."

Guan slightly squinted his eyes and took another sip of tea.

"So if Aung Lai dies, he will be the chief general of the Kachin Independence Army in the future?"

"..." Fan Qingyan couldn't answer for a moment.

Guan Lue laughed again: "Don't be nervous, I'm just chatting casually, and if I don't go to Myanmar to meet him, what will he do to Shen Chunguang?"

"This..." Fan Qingyan clenched his fists, "Ninth brother, no one can tell for sure, but I can be sure that the girl will have no good fruit there. Ang Lai is the leader of the Kachin State Independence Army. This side is dead, Suo Mingde, as a adopted son, always has to give an explanation to the people below, and besides, he was born in a soldier, with a violent temper, I reckon Miss Shen is in danger!"

(End of this chapter)