They went down and wrote to Mr. Yang for help, but nothing happened. Later, these two people were killed and silenced, and died in an unknown small flour mill. Before they died, they may have had a premonition, and they entrusted these things to them.

He gave us Beiduo Leader—Gang Leader Yang, what did the two dead souls write in their letters before they died? Do you remember what you read?"

Yang Qing finally opened his eyes and looked at him calmly. For some reason, when he saw the old man's eyes, Gray Shirt suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

Yang Qing, the last generation leader of the Beggar Clan and one of the Five Ultimates, "Chuang Linfeng" finally spoke: "The letter says, 'We are all working for you. You promised to protect us, and you also promised to let go when the limelight is over.

We went back to Yanning, but we have been hiding here and there for more than ten years, and they are all dead."

The noisy venue fell silent for a moment.

"Everyone, Meizhen just didn't finish what she said. It's my intention to ask Master Xiao Yu to invite everyone here today." Yang Qing slowly took another step forward, "I'm here to plead guilty."

At this time, in the guest room of the five-star Yanning Hotel, Wang Jiusheng slowly took out a telescope from his pocket and looked out the window at the city scenery.

A middle-aged man with oily hair and a pink face beside him has been pacing anxiously - if Ruan Xiaoshan were here, he might not recognize that this middle-aged man wearing famous brands is his little brother who worked in the guest house back then. He claimed that he stole

After hearing the beggar gang's conspiracy, they killed themselves step by step.

"Mr. Wang, is that thing okay?" the middle-aged man asked, "It...even if it is taken to the police station, can it be used as evidence?"

"No," Wang Jiusheng said calmly, "it has been more than thirty years and the ironclad evidence has become rusty."

"Can……"

"But if forced to do this, Yang Qing will admit it himself." Wang Jiusheng said, "How else could he explain the reason why Yang Ping was expelled from the Beggar Gang without any reason? The public prosecutor and the law require strict evidence, but Yang Qing doesn't need it. Gang Yang wants to lose face.

Back then, he wrote that letter out of selfishness. Maybe he hasn't slept in all these years, and he's still making excuses now? Don't worry, he didn't have that tongue... Oops, it's here."

The middle-aged man looked up at him inexplicably. Wang Jiusheng handed him the binoculars and pointed: "Well, did you see the police car coming with our people?"

The disciple who was delivering the document bag to Gray Shirt had just driven into a small courtyard when he was surrounded by police cars that appeared out of nowhere. The policemen didn't wait for him to react before they pounced on him and tried their best to arrest him.

He took it away.

The small courtyard is less than 500 meters away from the hotel where Wang Jiusheng is hiding, and it can be seen clearly through the telescope.

"Cut off the signal at the venue, ambush the police, and try to lure me out," Wang Jiusheng laughed softly, "This is the handiwork of that little Mr. Yu... Are all the brats these days so smart?"

The middle-aged man wiped his cold sweat and murmured: "This is too suspenseful."

"What's the matter? I've expected it," Wang Jiusheng said. "Besides, even if I go with the police, what can they do to me? I'm just avoiding them to avoid trouble. Let's go. This is too close. We two
Chapter completed!