His name is Liu Wenli, from Shencheng. He came to Qindao four years ago. He was once the groom of Mr. Song, the old governor of Dongning Province. Now he is in the security department of Qindao City. His official position is not very high, but he is a powerful character who no one dares to provoke.

At this time, Liu Wenli was lying on the ground, feeling confused. He couldn't remember how many years had he had been, and no one dared to scold him.

If it were normal times, the person who dared to scold him would have directly used all kinds of methods, making his life worse than death.

But now my life is being held in someone's hands, but I can only swallow my anger.

"Do you recognize Mr. Liu? Who are you?"

Liu Wenli frowned and stared at Yang Yuying.

A young girl of this age can't be a powerful figure, and she is very skilled, not like a daughter of a wealthy family.

How can the beautiful flowers raised by wealthy families bear the pain of practicing martial arts?

Liu Wenli suppressed the anger in his stomach, "Little girl, I think you recognized the wrong person. Liu is from the security department and is ordered to investigate the spies of the rebellion. Those are all vicious figures. If anyone stops them, they will be killed without mercy!"

"I think you, Liu Wenli, are the rioters."

Yang Yuying chuckled and suddenly spoke, "No need to say that you colluded with the Japanese to frame Wang Yuanwai, just for the sake of a mere vase. It is not a big problem that you have hiding some military expenditure from your old general in the past few years. Only one person is mentioned, Xiao Zijing, you said, what would happen if he knew that you did that?"

Liu Wenli's face changed suddenly, and for almost an instant, his murderous intent was boiling in his heart.

Yang Yuying smiled and said, "I'm about twenty soon. I used to live in the countryside. I just arrived at Qin Island recently. Oh, I don't have any background. Although I am Commander Song's cousin, Commander Song has many cousins, not just me. I think I must be killed one day, and no one will have the intention to avenge me."

Liu Wenli's face froze, red and white, his heart tightened, and his mind was in a mess.

Yang Yuying pulled away the gun and rolled it into her sleeve.

This is the benefit of her wearing wide-sleeved Hanfu. She can hide a lot of things in her sleeves, which is not very conspicuous.

After putting away the things, he moved the table back, and smiled at the boss's wife, "The soup is cold, the boss's wife cooks some for us."

The proprietress lowered her head, responded quietly, and hurried to the backyard.

Liu Wenli was still lying on the ground, not moving for a moment. Yang Yuying stretched out her toes and gently tapped his back.

“I don’t want to see something annoying when I taste delicious food.”

Liu Wenli almost bit her teeth, but stood up honestly and led the people around him to leave the snack shop step by step.

As soon as they left, the boss's wife brought the soup again, added vegetables and rice.

Yang Yuying whispered: "Don't worry, Liu Wenli has these people, and there will be no time to come and cause trouble for you again."

The things she said today are all secrets that Liu Wenli would never let anyone know.

Even the dozen people who followed him would probably be silenced by him later.

There are countless innocent people in the hands of these people. They died in internal struggle, which seems to be caused by the cause and effect of reincarnation.

As for Liu Wenli, Yang Yuying didn't have to write a letter to inform her. Commander Song left a bodyguard beside her. These people were just guarding the eaves, and their ears were very good, so they must have heard those words.

People like Liu Wenli are unscrupulous and do not know how to restrain themselves. They offend people. As long as their enemies seize a little chance, they will not be able to survive.

Yang Yuying now regards this person as a dead person.

The kind who has more than death.

The only thing to beware of now is when Liu Wenli silences, and he will kill the boss's wife and Yang Fan.

"Um."

Yang Yuying thought, I was afraid that I would find a way to let Liu Wenli go to see the King of Hell earlier.

Yang Fan's face turned pale and he was anxious: "Xiaolin, Xiaozu, what are you doing to offend those villains? That's Liu Wenli and Liu Yanwang. On our Qin Island, I would rather offend the mayor than offend him."

After walking back and forth for several times, Yang Fan pondered, "Why don't you go abroad quickly? Liu Wenli may be confused at this moment, so he didn't kill him. Maybe he realized on the way that he wanted to kill you. No, no, there is no need to clean up the ceremony. Let's leave now, I'll go home immediately to buy you the tickets for you. You go immediately and go to the United States."

Yang Yuying smiled: "Don't worry."

Yang Fan was furious: "Why are you still stable?"

She was still confused now, not knowing where Miss Lin heard some news related to Liu Wenli, and she even scared him in a few words, but this was offending Liu Wenli to death, and there was absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

On the surface, Liu Wenli may not be able to do anything because of the background of Miss Lin’s family, but there are so many ways for someone like him to kill.

Yang Yuying smiled and said, "I am only twenty years old this year and I just came to Qindao. If you were Liu Wenli, what would you think?"

Yang Fan was stunned and then suddenly realized.

She is also a smart person, but she was scared for a moment and didn't react.

A 20-year-old girl can know so many secrets and say them casually without caring, so she must have a background.

She would never have obtained the information herself.

She is not a god, can she still have the ability to see the heavenly eyes and the heart? There must be someone behind her!

In this case, what's the use of killing Miss Lin?

Liu Wenli is probably now in fear and is deeply worried about something wrong with Yang Yuying.

Before today, his secret was still a secret and was not exposed. Perhaps the terrifying and mysterious organization that knew his secret had unique ideas and a high possibility that the other party did not want to be an enemy of him at all.

But when something happened to Yang Yuying, he was the number one suspect. Now he didn't know anything. Who can guarantee that Yang Yuying is not an important person in her organization? What if Yang Yuying is very important and something happened to her makes the other party furious and leak the news...

Yang Fan clapped his hands, browsed slightly, and looked at Yang Yuying up and down: "Miss Lin, I will be more careful about you in the future."

Who knows what secret is hidden behind this person!

Yang Yuying smiled and said, "Now you can go and get your aunt's clothes. Just take the money and go there directly. I have already booked it for you. By the way, I'll cost 180 yuan."

Yang Fan: “…”

Liu Wenli was indeed as Yang Yuying expected at this time. Although he wanted his opponent very much, he did not dare to do so. He had been unscrupulous for many years, as if the heaven was not afraid of the earth, but in fact, he was very afraid of death.

He is now in power, and his enemies in the past have become loess. Those who once despised him are now lying at his feet, waving their tails and begging for mercy. Good days in the future are still long. If they die at this time, wouldn’t it be a pity?

Walking all the way toward home, Liu Wenli was full of thoughts and was speechless for a moment, but suddenly shivered.

He frowned slightly and said to himself: Don't worry! When the matter is over, no matter what kind of arrogant daughter he is, he will die in his hands one day.

It is all because of this patience that he is today.

On the second day, Liu Wenli was still thinking about various countermeasures, but she was naked and stuck dozens of security guards in her mistress's bed.

I saw a familiar face from afar, which was Xiao Zijing!

Liu Wenli's cold sweat fell down.

Xiao Zijing is an extremely powerful character on the ground of Qindao. He holds the three thousand green gangs in his hand and takes shipping. He will give him some face no matter who it is.

Back then, his younger brother Xiao Zili had just returned from studying in Japan, and he liked Liu Wenli's current position. He was a famous family and a rich young master. He had a brilliant resume. How could Liu Wenli compete with him? No one thought at that time that he would be Liu Wenli.

But the opportunity was rare. He waited for ten years for this day, but he was really unhappy to try to get to the next ten years. Without hesitation, he set up a plan to let Xiao Zili get some things. That thing was ten times more powerful than Fushou Paste, and in less than half a year, Xiao Zili was unable to become a human being. Not to mention competing for his position, even living was a luxury.

Liu Wenli held this matter tightly and did not dare to reveal it at all.

He himself knew that once this matter was exposed, Xiao Zijing would definitely kill him to death so as to avenge his brother.

The two brothers of the Xiao family grew up with each other. Even though they are brothers, their relationship is like father and son.

As soon as he saw Xiao Zijing, Liu Wenli knew that it was not good. He even ignored his clothes and looked down and acted honestly. However, he rushed to pull his soldiers and rushed towards the window.

Two bangs.

"Ahhh!"

Liu Wenli screamed, sweating profusely, his legs sank on the ground, and blood flowed.

The two thighs and legs were broken.

In just a moment, thousands of thoughts emerged in my mind. Liu Wenli was in pain and couldn't help but think - what was wrong?

These are all later things, and I won’t mention them, but Yang Yuying said that she sent Yang Fan to get the clothes, but she didn’t wait to settle the account, and she put on her coat as if nothing had happened and went out leisurely.

The boss's wife immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't dare to close the door either. She just put down the curtain and hung a string of wind chimes at the door. She hurried back to the backyard and looked around. After all, she quickly pushed away a pile of broken wood chips, cinders, and rotten vegetable leaves. She pulled a few stones from it, revealing a cellar. She shouted on it: "How is it?"

It was messy inside, and someone answered after a while.

"Lao Luo is seriously injured and is suffering from fever."

Then, there was a cough below.

The boss's wife was so anxious that her gums were swollen and she was so big that she said: "I'll buy some medicine now."

"No. Something happened just now, and someone must be watching outside. Liu Wenli is not easy to meet. You still have to find a way to send us away as soon as possible. It's too dangerous to stay here with you."

This is right. Although Liu Wenli is unable to protect himself, he is not so lucky. At this time, he had just suffered a big loss here and arranged several spies to keep an eye on him.

The boss's wife had no choice but to restore the cellar to its original state, packed it up, pretended to go out to buy a chive, and walked around. As soon as she left the door, she saw two young men wearing blue clothes sitting on the street opposite.

In the streets and alleys in front of you, the boss’s wife is as familiar as her own hands. Everyone who comes and goes here has a familiar smell. The boss’s wife doesn’t have to look at it, she can smell it.

The two young men were obviously secret whistles left by Liu Wenli.

She had no choice but to go back, and wiped the table absent-mindedly for a while, feeling worried.

Lao Luo just recovered from his injury last month, and this time he was shot twice. Although it was not a vital point, he couldn't stand it. At most, she had to think of a way until night, no matter how dangerous it was.

Just as she was thinking, she heard the wind chime ringing, and she hurried out to see a familiar little beggar coming. The boss sighed and brought him some leftovers as usual.
To be continued...