Chapter 92: Death is Certain



Haozi took Yang Qing into the community and made a face at her.

Yang Qing laughed. This kid is quite smart.

Arriving at the club, Haozi pushed the door open and went in.

Yang Qing looked around and saw that there was no one on the first floor, it was empty, but there was a lot of noise on the second floor, with music and the sound of finger-guessing games, as if someone was drinking.

"I've only been here once. Brother Qiang and the others are usually on the second floor." Haozi lowered his voice.

The two walked upstairs and someone stopped them, "What are you doing?"

"We are Brother Cheng's people. We found something good and are here to present it to Brother Qiang." Haozi immediately smiled.

"Wang Cheng? What kind of Brother Cheng is he?" The man looked at Haozi and Yang Qing with disdain. "What good stuff did you find?"

Yang Qing took out the cephalexin capsules. The man thought they were indeed good. Medicines are so hard to come by now, especially anti-inflammatory drugs.

One pill of medicine can be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of food, let alone a box?

What kind of luck does this kid have?

"Go in!" the man waved his hand.

"Thank you, brother!" Haozi nodded and bowed quickly.

The two entered the club, but were stopped by men in black who wanted to search them and prohibited them from carrying any weapons.

Haozi looked at Yang Qing, feeling a little helpless, and handed over the dagger reluctantly.

The man in black felt his whole body and let him go only after making sure there was nothing.

Looking at Yang Qing again, Haozi quickly said, "My sister has nothing on her!"

The two men in black ignored him and looked at Yang Qing. Although the girl looked a little disheveled and had dark skin, she had good facial features and a good figure.

"Beauty, this is the rule and there's nothing we can do about it." The two men chuckled and stretched out their hands towards Yang Qing.

Yang Qing stretched out his hand to block it and took out the collar of his down jacket, but there was nothing inside.

He took off his down jacket again, revealing a tight sweater underneath, making it clear whether he was carrying any weapons.

Haozi's pupils shrank. Sister Yang had clearly taken out a box of medicine and put it in her pocket. How come it disappeared?

Yang Qing turned out his trouser pockets and exposed his waistband to them, and there was no gun or dagger on it.

Then I took off my shoes, and there was nothing inside.

"Is that okay?" Yang Qing said coldly and put his down jacket back on.

The two men in black looked at each other and said, "Forget it, let's go in!"

The two walked in. Haozi followed Yang Qing and asked quietly, "Sister, that medicine just now..."

Yang Qing smiled mysteriously at him, "I can do magic!"

Although Haozi didn't know what was going on, he thought Sister Yang was amazing.

The two continued walking forward and could already see the people inside.

There was a group of people gathered together, with a fire in the middle. The aroma of meat wafted over, as if they were grilling some meat.

When the mouse smelled the aroma of barbecue, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

When I got closer, I found that a whole lamb was being roasted inside. The lamb was skewered with iron sticks and turned over the fire. Oil was sizzling all over the lamb and the aroma was fragrant.

Sitting in the middle was a man wearing a mink coat, holding a glass of wine in one hand and a leg of lamb in the other, drinking and eating meat at the same time.

This person should be Cao Wenqiang.

Someone walked over and whispered something in his ear, and Cao Wenqiang looked over.

"I heard you got something good?"

"Brother Qiang!" Haozi bowed hurriedly and called out, presenting the medicine. "It's a box of cephalexin capsules. I heard from Brother Cheng that they're in dire need of it right now. As soon as I got the medicine, I couldn't delay and sent it over right away."

Cao Wenqiang laughed and asked someone to take the medicine. "You're a good boy. Where's Wang Chengren?"

"He and Brother Gang went out to sing and drink, and asked me to come by myself. I thought I could see Brother Qiang, so I came here boldly. When I saw Brother Qiang today, I found that he is indeed a rare talent and a role model for our generation." Haozi looked flattering.

Yang Qing laughed secretly in his heart, he really underestimated this kid.

Flattery never wears out. Cao Wenqiang was in high spirits when he heard this. "Come here, give them a seat and serve them some meat!"

Yang Qing rolled his eyes in his heart. He even offered me a seat. Did he really think he was a local emperor?

However, these people live here, have food and drink, are ordered around, and no one controls them. They are truly like local tyrants who can do whatever they want.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang!" Haozi was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Cao Wenqiang looked at Yang Qing again, "This is..."

"Oh, this is my sister, Lin Zhen. Brother Qiang, my name is Lin Hao, you can call me Haozi!" Haozi said hurriedly.

"What's wrong with Miss Zhenzhen's face?" Cao Wenqiang stared at Yang Qing.

"This..." Haozi glanced at Yang Qing and quickly stood up again, "My sister doesn't know how to speak, and she offended Brother Cheng, so..."

"This is not Brother Cheng's fault, it's my sister's fault for having a bad temper. My parents spoiled her since she was a child. I've already scolded her."

Cao Wenqiang smiled and said, "Beautiful people always have tempers. Give them more meat."

After saying that, he gave an order to the person next to him, who nodded.

"yes!"

Someone immediately brought two disposable plates with a few pieces of mutton and gave them to Yang Qing and Haozi, who quickly took them.

Haozi picked up the meat and started eating it in big mouthfuls, but Yang Qing didn't dare to eat it.

She felt that Cao Wenqiang's eyes looked at her with some ill intentions just now, and she was afraid that there was something bad in the meat.

"Why, Miss Zhenzhen doesn't like mutton?" Cao Wenqiang looked at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was so startled that the meat and the plate in his hand fell into the oven.

Cao Wenqiang's face changed.

"How dare you! Don't be ungrateful!" the people nearby shouted.

Haozi quickly put down the meat in his hand and said, "Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, please don't be angry. My sister has been feeling a little unwell these past few days. She also has a facial injury. She can't eat mutton. It's her bad luck. We'll leave now and not disturb your pleasure."

After saying that, he pulled Yang Qing and retreated.

Cao Wenqiang looked at Yang Qing, who lowered her head and said nothing, and smiled, "If you feel unwell, go back and rest early. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

As long as we know who is behind it, why would we be afraid that she will run away?

"Thank you, Brother Qiang, thank you, Brother Qiang!" Haozi grabbed Yang Qing's arm and ran away immediately. He was really scared to death just now.

When he walked out, he did not forget to return the dagger he had just handed over.

After leaving the club, Haozi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Qing, "Sister, what happened to you just now?"

When we were outside, I saw Yang Qing was so decisive and ruthless. Although she looked timid after entering, I felt that she was just pretending.

Why did you deliberately knock over the plate of meat? Aren’t you afraid that Brother Qiang will find out?

Yang Qing smiled at Haozi, "I did that on purpose. That person has no good intentions at all. We'll see some fun later..."

"What's going on?" Haozi looked confused.

He didn't know that Yang Qing had secretly taken out a bottle of ricin from the space and smeared it on a plate. The plate then fell into the oven. When heated at high temperature, the ricin poison spread in the air. Even if not all the people there died, at least 70% to 80% would die.

Cao Wenqiang was so close that he was bound to die.

Of course, she also knew that even if Cao Wenqiang was not there, there would still be Li Wenqiang and Zhang Wenqiang. But even if someone filled the position in the future, they would not have time to cause trouble for them on the seventh floor for the time being.

Then they will at least have a peaceful life for a while.

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