"It's me." Yang Ping got a cigarette. His hands were locked on the table. Only his fingers could move. Holding the cigarette between his fingers, he put his face up and inhaled. A big puff of nicotine entered his lungs, and there was a cloud of smoke in his chest.

He walked around the ground and spit it out. He also let out a sigh, "I asked someone to light the fire, but I didn't mean it. I didn't want to kill so many people."

Team Miao raised his eyebrows above his hairline and thought to himself: It's not intentional. Do these bastards have any other words?

"Why are you lying to me? There is no need," Yang Ping stared at the smoke rising from his fingertips and said casually, "Actually, as long as there are casualties, my goal will be achieved. So many people died and the matter was so big.

It was in the newspapers and on the news, and a bunch of policemen were chasing after them relentlessly. It was not good for everyone, right? I really didn't expect that there were flammable and explosive materials in that shabby factory building, which would explode if lit. Xingjiao helped those gang

What a great place for an idiot to eat, he even forgot to put salt in it."

Team Miao asked coldly: "Did you come up with the idea to fake the kidnapping case?"

"How could it not be possible?" Yang Pingpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, "Could it be me who came up with this bad idea? I heard that it was the elders of the Beggar Clan who didn't dare to make trouble even if they wanted to, and they had some flaws in their brains -

You say you faked a kidnapping case, can you still fake it for the rest of your life? Won’t the person still have to come back in two days? A group of old and young people are not smart enough. If one of them spills the beans, it will become a joke——

When they came to talk to me about this matter, Wang Jiusheng happened to be at my place. Wang Jiusheng and I were not friends, but we both had the same goal, which was to let Zhang Meizhen die as far away as possible. Because it was inconvenient for people from the Beggar Clan to meet Wang Jiusheng, I

I asked him to avoid it for a while, and after sending those two idiots away, Wang Jiusheng came out and told me that this matter could be done in a fake way."

Yang Ping's tone when he said this was like stating "I ate noodles yesterday". So many people died, and it seemed that it was just because he was careless and accidentally cooked the noodles. There were blue and purple veins floating on his skin.

The back of his hands and temples were all covered with it. The forensic doctor said that it should be similar to a stimulant, combined with some method of use that has not been studied yet - what they call "evil power", which can stimulate the human body's potential and make him in a short period of time.

The inner explosion unleashes a power that transcends physical conditions.

Any drug that acts on the nervous system will change the physiological structure of the brain to a certain extent. Team Miao doesn't know if Yang Ping is a naturally cold-blooded animal or if he has become obsessed with practicing evil skills. Anyway, he looks really inhuman.

"Then the two of us split up. He went to arrange for a few hot-blooded fools under his command to rob people, so I found two little brothers, rounded up a few gangsters who couldn't survive, and asked them to set fire...

The kind that offends enemies or owes usury to others."

Team Miao asked: "Do these people know the consequences of their actions? Do they know who is in the factory they ordered?"

Yang Ping laughed: "What you asked is really innocent. Didn't I just say that these people can't survive? They just have no way out and can't live. Put yourself in their shoes and think about it.

Think about it, if someone comes to give you money at this time and promises to arrange you to go to another place and let you start a new life, what do you care about what they ask you to do? You would definitely not dare to chop someone in front of you, but throwing a cigarette butt is not troublesome. As for throwing it away,

It doesn’t matter what the consequences are! Comrade police, when you are my age you will understand that all heroes have nightmares and all cowards dare to take risks blindfolded."

Captain Miao thought it made sense at first, but it took him a while to realize that the key point of Yang Ping's last words was the first half of the sentence, which is the sentence "Heroes all have nightmares". At this point, he could still remain calm.

Take pity on yourself!

Yang Ping is thin, skinny, and ferocious. From head to toe, there is nothing attractive about him. When he was a child, his mother refused to take care of him. When he grew up, his father severed ties with him. His friends came and went in pursuit of fame and fortune.

After leaving, his wife and children regarded him as the source of misfortune in his life - so he had no choice but to become more narcissistic and love him to death, as deep as the ocean.

"Who knows what kind of feng shui was broken in that old factory building? No one ran out and they all died inside. We really didn't expect it," Yang Ping said. "The trap was a bit big. We all panicked about this."

The follow-up was arranged by Wang Jiusheng, and the idiots from the Xingfei Gang took the blame and entered the situation, and the rest were sent away, including the two little brothers under me."

Team Miao: "A flour mill in a neighboring province?"

"Well, probably," Yang Ping nodded, "I probably went to the flour mill later. I'm not sure, but I think I've moved to many places. Wang Jiusheng has so much money, why is it so difficult to arrange for two people? I'm busy practicing.

We don’t have enough time to mind their own business.”

Captain Miao's eyes fell on the ferocious veins on his hands: "What kind of skills do you practice?"

Yang Ping glanced at him lightly: "A layman, even if I say it, you don't understand."

Team Miao: “Where did you learn it?”

"All the devils and heretics in the world are in the Xu family." Yang Pingran replied, "My Kung Fu is called 'rebirth'. It requires people with congenital deficiencies and completely disabled meridians to practice it. How much hardship do you have to endure? Hehe, you guys just get off work.

I know that young people watching TV and playing with mobile phones can't even think of it. It has to be someone with the strongest bones to practice it. It was tailor-made for me. Maybe God also knows that if I don't take revenge with Wei Xiao, I will die.

Can’t close my eyes.”

Team Miao asked: "Why did they give it to you?"

"Otherwise it has been lost and no one can practice it." Yang Ping spread his hands and said, "The Xu family was at its peak during the Xu Zhao era more than thirty years ago. You can count on your own fingers. Xu Zhao has to live to this day.

How old are you? A hundred and a hundred and a hundred and twenty years old, then he is no longer a human being? Once the backbone of Xu Zhao is gone, their "Xu family" will become worse day by day, and no one within the family can handle things, and they will

Infighting, all day long I am either brainwashing the empty left-behind elderly people in the ravine, or I am going around making things like 'Elysium' to swindle money. I am the young leader of the beggar gang, and I am giving them face by hanging out with them."

Team Miao: "Who introduced you to them?"

Yang Ping laughed meaningfully: "You react quite quickly - you are also Wang Jiusheng."

"After the fire, I didn't have much contact with Wang Jiusheng. One day he suddenly came to me and said that Zhu Cong had somehow got into Wan Muchun Weihuan's lap and was looking through old cases. I said Wan

Mu Chun is nothing, Wei Xiao is a villain who can only hide his head and show his tail. What can his coward apprentice have to say? Wang Jiusheng told me that Wei Huan had betrayed the master and officially drank back the water used by their ancestors to wash their hands.

, in order to find someone, he sold himself to the Xu family, killing people and taking jobs for them. Wei Huan was nothing, but the Xu family couldn't underestimate it... But everyone was just trying to make ends meet, and if they were rich and powerful, there would be a basis for cooperation.

, there’s nothing we can’t talk about.”

"We had a few meals together, and both parties were quite sincere. The Xu family lacks capable people to help them. As for me, as long as I can seek revenge from Wei Xiao, I will do anything. Anyway, they have already mastered the skills of a cook and a cow.

, Wei Huan is not of much use. Besides, that boy has the same virtue as Wei Xiao. He feels superior every day and is really not very obedient. Zhu Cong is even more of a bomb."

Team Miao: "So you lured Wei Huan and Zhu Cong to the flour mill and planned the explosion - weren't the people in the flour mill your brothers? Killed your own people as well?"

Yang Ping said coldly: "They are unkind first, so don't blame me for being unjust."

"How to say?"

"Both of them are not good people. They were arranged by Wang Jiusheng to go to other places. They were lazy and lazy all day long. They said that they had evidence from that year in their hands and relied on blackmail to survive. They knew many times that I must have no money. The blackmail was mainly to blackmail Wang Jiusheng.

, this was what Wang Jiusheng told me later. Wei Huan and Zhu Cong pursued the old case and killed them all, scaring them both to the point of urinating. This time, those two wolf-hearted things found their way to me. Writing this letter made me think.

They even threatened me that if Zhu Cong came to find them, we would all have to play. That letter fell into Yang Qing's hands, and I was almost beaten to death by that old man!" Yang Ping sneered, "In this case

, just stew them in one pot and silence them."

Captain Miao was silent for a while, looked at Yang Ping, and suddenly smiled.

Yang Ping hated other people's laughter most in his life, so his face immediately tightened: "Why are you laughing?"

"Laughing at you," Team Miao said, "Uncle, you are quite funny, you know? You think you are a partner, but you are actually Wang Jiusheng's bargaining chip in exchange for Wei Huan. The flour mill is Wang Jiusheng's property and his territory.

Your two silly brothers wrote letters to threaten you on someone else's territory, and you still believe that Wang Jiusheng and you are the same group of victims? What do you think?"

When Yang Ping saw the photo that Wang Jiusheng sent to Gan Qing, he knew that he had been betrayed, otherwise he would not confess it happily. However, he still could not tolerate the fact that he had been fooled being pointed out by others, and his nostrils instantly opened with two black holes.

.

"The reason why Wei Huan and Zhu Cong investigated the flour mill was because they heard that you had your leg broken by your own father for no apparent reason. They thought it was strange, so they went to investigate the people who were around you back then. You were the bait sent by Wang Jiusheng.

He is his backup scapegoat." Captain Miao said word by word, "Didn't you realize that Wang Jiusheng planned all these things from beginning to end, but he didn't come forward to do anything with his own hands?"

The gray shirt from the Xingjiao Gang strode into the venue of the martial arts conference and attracted everyone's attention with his mouth: "Yang Qing, do you dare to answer, why did you break the legs of your only son and expel him from the Beggar Clan?

"

Gang leader Yang stood up slowly, holding on to his crutches.

Gray Shirt strode forward, and one of his accomplices came out of nowhere, holding a very old-fashioned tape recorder in his hand. Gray Shirt tore open the brown paper bag three times, and first took out a group photo from inside.

There were three young people on it, with Yang Ping in the middle, arm-in-arm with the other two: "Remember the old men from the Beggar Clan, when Mr. Yang was young he was very grand and would not go out without two followers, but this time.

Where are the two shadow-like followers now? They disappeared without anyone noticing, aren't you surprised?"

After saying that, he took out a tape from the brown paper bag. It was the old-fashioned tape that was used to record landline phones in the past. It was very old.

The gray shirt raised the tape high above his head and showed it to everyone. Then he sneered, stared provocatively into Zhang Meizhen's eyes, took the microphone from her, and put the tape into the recorder.

After a period of ancient noise, a man's crying voice came: "Brother Yang, this is different from what we agreed. When you asked us to do that, you didn't say so many people would die! What should we do now?

ah?"

"Didn't we agree to send you two somewhere else to hide for a while?"

As soon as this voice came out, the old people were in an uproar, it was Yang Ping.

"Then can we come back? Brother Yang, please give us something accurate. Xiao Qi and I have nightmares every day when we close our eyes."

Yang Ping in the tape recorder said: "How come you two are so good at this? They are walking around and haven't wet their pants yet. They are in charge of this and can't find you. Those who set the fire, unless they don't want to live anymore,

Otherwise, I won’t lie and I won’t be able to implicate you. Besides, can the victims of this matter be clear about this? Who planned the fake kidnapping case in the first place - why did you let you two go out and hide? Is it because you are afraid of this?

What a shame! Don’t worry, it will only take a few months, or even a year or two, and no one will remember it. You two will do whatever you want when you come back."

Old Song from the Beggar Clan was stunned for a long time and looked up at Yang Qing in disbelief: "Old leader..."

The beggar gang responded immediately: "This kind of recording can be faked."

"Isn't that true?" Gray Shirt smiled calmly, "Before the two brothers fled Yanning, they were really thoughtful and remembered to record the phone calls. But they probably didn't expect that it would take so long for this matter to be revealed.

Turn it out, technology has advanced so fast."

"Even if it is true, how did this tape fall into the hands of your traveling helpers?"

"That's a good question, because we, the Foot Gang, are also suffering." Gray Shirt clapped his hands, pointed at Ruan Xiaoshan and said "tsk", "Look, look what has become of this person, senior, you have served no purpose for seven years in prison."

Take a seat, you know? From the beginning to the end, you are being led by the nose!"

Ruan Xiaoshan seemed to be stunned. He stood aside blankly and softly said "Ah" as if his soul was out of his body.

The gray shirt sighed and shook his head: "The two people in the photo are pitiful. They were used by Yang Ping and thrown away without a care. These two people are hiding in Tibet and are being hunted by the descendants of Elder Zhu's family. They really can't survive.
To be continued...