Chapter 10 The Emperor with Symmetrical Faces
Of course Huang Shiren would not give the emperor face, so he stepped forward and slapped him directly in the face, and then said: "Emperor, I know what the hell you want to do, but if you want to put the murderer on my head, You think too much about the hats of the 25th generation."

"Yesterday I came to spend the night in Paris. I had a conflict with the loyal and trustworthy Ah Zong and borrowed troops from Brother Da Mi. Originally, today Ah Tian wanted to borrow troops to help me pull down the flag of Ah Zong. There are many people involved in this matter. All can testify. '
After Huang Shiren finished speaking, he pointed to the two Sijiu who were sitting aside and watching the excitement. They were also at Da Mi's venue yesterday, but they all went back shortly after Huang Shiren left.

They only found out about Da Mi’s death today.

"Emperor, I can vouch for the fact that Ah Ren came to borrow troops yesterday, and the few boys who were guarding the gate saw him leaving. If you want to use this trick to seize the shit basin, I think even Grandpa will not agree."

A Tian looked around and saw that these guys were working together with the emperor. Some of the bulk goods in their store were brought back through the emperor, so they would not fall out with the emperor unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Emperor, looking at you like this, you don't look like the Dongxing Mad Dog. You are simply a lost dog!"

Huang Shiren released his hold on the emperor's collar, then took a step back and walked out.

There was a slap mark on the face where the emperor was beaten. His face turned green and white for a while. He was obviously struggling in his heart. If he could, he would like to kill Huang Shiren right now, but he was afraid of so many people at the scene.

"What are you going to do now?"

Seeing that Huang Shiren was about to leave, the emperor took a step forward, but when he saw Huang Shiren turning around, he unconsciously took three steps back. This small movement was seen by the surrounding four and nine, and for a moment the emperor's face changed. An embarrassed expression appeared.

"What am I doing? I see you are really obsessed with picking up girls."

When Huang Shiren said this, he suddenly paused, and then the expression on his face changed rapidly. His eyes gradually became cold. He stepped forward and grabbed the emperor's collar again and slapped him on both sides again. After the face became symmetrical, he said;
"Emperor, what do you mean by being a fool? Do you want to frame me for killing Brother Da Mi? Do you have something in your heart? Brother Da Mi had an accident early this morning. Where were you at that time? Don't say you were at home. Go to sleep, you damn night owl is famous in Tuen Mun. You won’t sleep until the moon is out. What are you doing here at noon? According to the past, didn’t you come here at three o’clock in the afternoon? It’s only what time it is now.”

Huang Shiren seemed to be possessed by Conan at this moment. Of course, the deceased was there, and the eternal law that the murderer would not leave the scene was activated. He could completely change his passiveness into activeness.

Under Huang Shiren's deliberate guidance, the eyes of Sijiu, who was sitting aside watching the show, and those short mules blocking the door when they looked at the emperor changed.

Although that expression said nothing, it seemed as if everyone understood it.

At this time, the emperor not only felt pain in his cheek, but also felt uncomfortable all over his body. However, among the people who came out to hang out, the emperor was famously shameless.

"Pretty boy, please don't frame me. I treat Big Brother like a father and a brother. How could I harm him when he brought me in? Now I just want to find the murderer and avenge Big Brother."

After the emperor finished speaking, he stared at Huang Shiren with a righteous expression.

"What did you say? Who the hell knows if it's a fart or not." However, Huang Shiren let go of the emperor's collar again.

"What the hell do you mean?"

The emperor suddenly made a move. He grabbed Huang Shiren's collar, and his breath almost hit Huang Shiren's face.

Of course, Huang Shiren would not tolerate him. He kicked the emperor out, then straightened his clothes and said, "You should know what I said. Do you really think that no one knows about you and Mr. Jin?" ?”

After speaking, Huang Shiren turned around and walked out. Huang Shiren wanted to get rid of these poisonous insects quickly, but now his identity prevented him from doing so. With the help of his younger brother, the emperor endured the pain and stood up, looked at Huang Shiren's leaving figure and shouted: "Banzairen, what the hell are you going to do?"

"What are we going to do? Of course we are looking for the murderer. Are we here like you, framed against a fellow sect member?"

After Huang Shiren finished speaking, he turned around and stared at the emperor and said, "Watch Da Mi's body, or I will break your legs."

'you'

The emperor never expected that Huang Shiren would be so arrogant after Da Mi's death. Why should he? He didn't have as many brothers as he did. In terms of territory, he is not as big as himself. In terms of status, he is the straw shoe of the society, and the other party is just a four-nine, so why should he.

After Huang Shiren left, the other Four Nines saw that there was no excitement anymore, so they all left on the pretext of going out to find the murderer. After all, Da Mi's safe had been emptied, and you could tell by looking at the corpse how many people had done it. Cruel and ruthless.

They don't want to get into troubled waters, so getting out in time is the right way to go. As for finding the murderer, that's a matter of God's will.

Soon, all the short mules in Paris at Night left in droves, leaving behind only the emperor's horsemen and some of the younger brothers who had been arranged to watch the show in Paris at Night.

At this time, the emperor became more and more angry. He came to the door and pulled the short mule who testified for Huang Shiren into the office. Then he beat and kicked the short mule until he fell unconscious.

"Brother Emperor, what should we do next?"

Seeing that the emperor's anger had subsided, a young man stepped forward and handed him a white cigarette.

The emperor lit it and took a deep breath. He felt refreshed and ecstatic for a moment.

"What should we do? Let's arrange for brothers to collect Da Mi's body first. Are we going to let him stink here?"

After the emperor finished speaking, the younger brother hurriedly called for the two of them to come forward, put Da Mi's body in the body bag left by the police, and then poured a large amount of ice cubes into it.

After finishing all this, he asked his men to go out, then walked to Da Mi's desk and sat down, leaning back. He had wanted to sit in this position for a long time, but he didn't expect that a kind person would help him kill Da Mi in advance. mum.

"Uncle Ben, he is the emperor under my brother Big Mi. Uncle Ben, my boss, Brother Big Mi, was killed. What should we do now?"

After a long time, the emperor picked up the phone number on the table and dialed the phone number of Uncle Ben's house under the glass.

Half an hour later, at Luo Tuo's villa in Yuen Long, Luo Tuo came up from the swimming pool, took the watermelon juice sent by his girlfriend, then put on a bathrobe and lay down on a beach chair nearby. To be honest, this place in Yuen Long is the East Star. The home of Luotuo, coupled with the vast land and sparsely populated areas, this villa and mansion in Luotuo can be said to be quite luxurious.

"Darling, you said you would take me to the Windmill Country. Can't you wait?"

(End of this chapter)

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