Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 59

In the dead of night, the dimly lit street lamps cast circles of faint light spots on the ground.Qiye followed a black Lincoln to this sparsely populated suburb.Compared with the staggered neon lights on the street, this place looks extraordinarily bleak and quiet.It was as quiet as if there were no living creatures in the world here.The black Lincoln parked in front of an abandoned old warehouse, and then two men in gray clothes wearing peaked caps and sunglasses came out of the old warehouse.Through the dizzy yellow light, Qiye could vaguely distinguish that the person standing on the left was the person who blocked him on the street just now.Even with the sunglasses on, that wretched face still couldn't escape Qiye's keen eyes.

The pattern on Ning Muchen's sapphire ring reminded him that when they fought with those hooligans just now, when the collars of their shirts fluttered, they all had an identical tattoo on their collarbone—the night sky map.

There are many kinds of night sky maps, but the tattoo is actually the same as the night sky map on the sapphire ring!Although from the Friendship Cup to the present, many wealthy families have used the night sky map as a template to carve sapphire rings with little difference, but it is well known in the racing industry that the sapphire ring awarded to the champion at the annual "Friendship Cup" racing festival is Elizabeth The most meaningful pattern selected by the family from many contributors is also unique.Even if it is imitated, it is still unique——

How could these punks on the street have such tattoos?This made Qiye puzzled, but also vaguely felt that the city was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.Perhaps, there are unknown undercurrents hidden under the calm water——

When Qiye returned to the street again, those little gangsters had disappeared.When he was about to return without success, this black Lincoln appeared in his vision.When Lincoln flashed by, he saw the driver wearing sunglasses and a man with a scar on his face inside the car!On the quiet street at night, a distinguished stretched Lincoln suddenly appeared, and inside the Lincoln was a man with a scar and a mysterious man wearing sunglasses.Isn't it too weird to wear sunglasses in the middle of the night?Out of a certain professional instinct of a thug, Qiye sensed something strange in this, so he drove a Ferrari and followed closely behind.

The man with the scar opened the door of the black Lincoln, and a middle-aged man came out from inside.Ferrari hid in the shade of trees that no one saw, staring at the old warehouse with breathless concentration.That person was wearing an expensive suit, Qiye could only see his back.Who is this person?What does he have to do with those wretched men with tattoos?
"President, he was the one who said he had something to see you." The man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses squinted at the wretched little hooligan next to him, and then stood behind the middle-aged man.The wretched man nodded and bowed servilely to the middle-aged man, looking more and more wretched——

"You said you have important news to report, what is it? If the news is not important enough, you will die in an ugly way tonight." The middle-aged man's tone revealed arrogance and disdain.Dare to let him come to such an old place in the middle of the night, if the news is not enough to surprise him, he will definitely cripple the hands and feet of the man in front of him!

"Then if the news is important enough, is it true that the reward you promised, President, will not be less? According to the rules of the meeting, it is this amount—" the wretched man stretched out four fingers, and he looked like a petty citizen, watching Qiye heartily Born to hate.Every time he dealt with Ning Muchen's matters in Jingye Hall, those subordinates also had this same face of ungratefulness.Four fingers represent 40, 400, or [-] million?
"Of course." The middle-aged man replied in two simple words. "Can you speak now?"

"It's like this, President. A few of us met a boy in front of the cake shop on Yuanxin Road today. He looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He claimed to be from Jingyetang. Because his kung fu is so good, we Everyone was seriously injured at the time, so I could only take a few blurry photos when he was driving away. Please take a look—" the wretched man said while taking out his mobile phone from his pocket and handing it to the middle-aged man.The man wearing sunglasses next to him took it and glanced at it, then handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the photos, frowning.When did this city have people from Jing Ye Tang?Isn't the base of that organization Macau?What is the purpose of appearing here...

Quiet Night Hall——

Seven nights drove away quietly.What is the relationship between these people and Jingye Hall?Is it an enemy or a friend?Who are they-

(End of this chapter)