Jiang Yan frowned slightly.

It seems that Ma Longbiao, who looks ordinary, has a bright mind and broad cognition.

But it's not a good thing for bad people to be too smart.

Fortunately, if, as Dao Yinping said, the other party went to attend Mr. Xue's birthday today, he would have to come back very late, or he might not come back at all.

Then, there is still plenty of time left for them to prepare.

Speaking of birthdays, no matter what time it is, there are still people who can celebrate their birthdays in a big way.

It sounds ridiculous.

Jiang Yan had many questions about the so-called "Master Xue".

However, there were several unfamiliar owners with her at the moment, and she could not immediately interrogate Dao Yinping. She would wait until she had inspected Malongbiao's lair first.

"Brother Tao, there is nothing over there at 2904." Two men holding fruit knives and kitchen knives walked over from next door and looked at Sun Jingtao and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was not familiar with the two of them, but she had seen them on surveillance cameras. She was the old owner of Building A.

Sun Jingtao nodded.

"What are the remaining two rooms used for?" Jiang Yan glanced at 2904 with the door open and 2901 with the door closed. A lot of debris was piled at the door to deliberately block the door of , and she looked at Dao Yinping.

The dining table just now was moved from 2904.

"2904 is Ma Longbiao's and our room, 2901 is the warehouse." Dao Yinping, who had calmed down at this moment, was full of rebellious emotions in his heart.

He didn't want to answer at all.

But Ye Qing's gun was right next to him, so he had to answer.

"Warehouse? What's there?" Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows.

Dao Yinping tilted his head and said with an indifferent expression: "Let go of everything."

"Jiang Yan, Lao Liu and the others have visited 2904 and said there is nothing. How about we go directly to 2901 to have a look." After Sun Jingtao finished speaking, he took Ye Qing to 2901.

"You go first, I'll come back later." Jiang Yan nodded.

She decided to go to 2904 for a quick scan.

While thinking about it, the person had already walked to the door.

Unlike 2902 and 2903, which were moved out and turned into Datong Shop, 2904 has not changed much.

Except for the dining table, all the original furniture and bedding in the house are still there.

The quilts on the beds in the three bedrooms were in a mess, and some cigarette butts were scattered on the floor.

There is also a small brazier in the middle of the living room.

At first glance, it doesn't look like much.

Jiang Yan walked to the fire pot, picked up the thin metal fire stick on the ground, and started rummaging around the house.

Unexpectedly, she actually found something from the closet in the master bedroom:

A hand-cranked power bank, a box of mints, a box of coffee candies, half a bottle of leftover Maotai Prince wine, two unopened bottles of Xiaojin wine, a roll of nylon rope, a few boxes of cigar matches, and half an iron box of candies. There are cigars produced in the country, and half of the cigars are left.

Nowadays, there are only a handful of people in Anming City who can still enjoy these items.

There is a high probability that it is a product purchased for zero yuan during the hot period of the other party.

There are some indescribable items in the drawer of the bedside table, which are full of evil taste.

Jiang Yan threw Hua Zi's backpack behind her, holding a gun in one hand and a fire stick in the other, and walked out of 2904.

Sun Jingtao and the others were standing at the door of 2901. They had already removed the covering outside and were now using a fire ax to break open the door.

There are four rooms on the 29th floor. The rest are open, but this one is locked tightly.

Dao Yinping's legs trembled and he huddled aside.

His two palms, whose meridians had been severed by Ye Qing, were now tightly wrapped with two rag strips, which temporarily stopped the bleeding.

After all, he will be needed later. He was bleeding from three places. If he really lost too much blood and passed out, it would not be good for them to interrogate him for a while.

"Auntie, why don't you kill me!" I don't know what Ye Qing did to him just now. When he saw Jiang Yan coming over, Dao Yinping almost knelt down.

He wanted to kneel down, but he couldn't do it at the moment.

After all, Ye Qing was indeed very cruel.

However, for this kind of villain, it doesn't matter how cruel he is ten times or a hundred times.

Every time Dao Yinping takes a step now, he will tear the wound there.

In ancient times, it could be sent directly to the palace.

Let’s not say that men’s dignity is gone.

The heart-wrenching feeling that penetrated the bone marrow really made him feel worse than death.

I can only move slowly and little by little.

Plus, he really wanted to die.

After all, even if he doesn't die in the hands of Jiang Yan and the others, if Ma Longbiao and his gang come back later, his life will still be worse than death.

Jiang Yan didn't even raise her eyelids and sneered, "Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill you?!"

"That's right!" Su Dai next to her also gave Dao Yinping a fierce look.

Hearing this, Dao Yinping glanced at the wall next to him, grinded his teeth, and finally gave up the plan of hitting it.

"By the way, Jiang Yan, this is the walkie-talkie I found in the corridor. It's still powered. There's no internet now, and I don't know what they can do with it." Su Dai handed the walkie-talkie to Jiang Yan. .

"Of course it's for remote communication." Jiang Yan said, reaching out and taking it, turning it back and forth and taking a look.

There was no sign on it, but it looked like a military walkie-talkie.

Generally, walkie-talkies can only be used for two to three kilometers.

This kind of military walkie-talkie is a powerful model and can travel forty or fifty kilometers.

Su Dai was a little surprised: "Ah, isn't there no signal now?"

"The walkie-talkie can be used without a network signal." Jiang Yan smiled: "You know, the walkie-talkie was first invented during World War II."

Su Dai: "Ah?!"

"Invented by Motorola," Jiang Yan added.

This time, Su Dai opened her mouth into an O shape.

"Take it first. If the other party calls, call me immediately." Jiang Yan said, turned the volume of the walkie-talkie to the maximum and handed it back to her.

"By the way, who are those people outside?" Jiang Yan glanced at the fire door that was closed on the 29th floor.

There were several men standing behind the door with dicks in their hands, blocking the door with their backs.

People on the corridor outside seemed to have crowded into the fire door.

From the sound of the sound, it sounded like they were being closely guarded by the armed owners who came down from upstairs.

There were loud confrontations and shouting on both sides, and some people were crying and complaining, just like in a vegetable market.

These scenes and so many people were somewhat beyond Jiang Yan's expectations.

Su Dai said: "The ones holding weapons in their hands are those who were not captured by Ma Longbiao's group and collectively retreated to the 30th floor.

When Sun Jingtao came down just now, he called them together.

People on the 31st floor should be coming down soon, but there are a lot of things blocking their corridors and a lot of things need to be removed.

They were all a small group that Tian Jiliang had secretly organized to fight against Ma Longbiao. Tian Jiliang had woken up earlier and knew that we were coming down. He said that if the time was right, let us call them together. There is strength in numbers. "

Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes: "What about those people without weapons?" (End of Chapter)

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