The second floor of Alisa Hotel is closed to the outside world, and even the elevator only goes to the parking lot on the basement floor.

Ding.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, Qin Qing walked out slowly, reached out and clicked on the picture attached at the bottom of the text message. In the photo, Zhan Chen was taken off his oxygen mask, his face was a little weak and pale, lying on an iron table with his eyes half-opened, his expression was stern with a trace of unbearable pain.

When they came down just now, Chu Fan and Luo Zihang wanted to follow in, but they were interrupted by the second photo.

‘When a few people come, I will break a few bones. '

Now the person who is most familiar with the entire hotel besides Qin Qing is Qu Xue who is in charge of the guard.

In the end, everyone was on standby on the first floor, and only Qin Qing came down from the ground floor, and followed the instructions to find the entrance to the second floor.

The underground second floor in the urban hotel planning is used as a shelter for prevention and control. I don't know who used the power to transform the second floor into small rooms separated by roller blinds. In the deep winter season, the air conditioner is still turned on here, and the cold wind blows from an unknown place, and the foot of the curtain is rolled up, revealing the cold operating table and the mottled blood on the ground in the dim light.

There is an area of ​​the underground market that is dirtier than buying and selling heads, and that is the buying and selling of organs.

Qin Qing knew that the Alisa Hotel was owned by Fan's family, but she didn't know that this old man Fan Hong was doing such things frantically under the hotel where people were coming and going.

As soon as she saw the scalpel, she felt her wrist was icy cold, and the slight pain penetrated from the skin to the bone marrow, causing a numb pain.

Teng Teng... The sound of footsteps echoed from one of the rooms, and then the curtain was lifted, and two figures walked out of it.

"The King of Gambling." Qin Qing stopped vigilantly, and glanced at the room. Due to the blind spot, she couldn't see what was going on in the room. , don't you feel shameless?"

As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, but today's experience has shown her a person who is so ruthless that she can deny her relatives.

"Since he helped you with the game and got the billions of counterfeit banknotes into the casino, he is no longer the Fan family." It looked the same as when we first saw it.

"Since Fan Jingyu's death, you have been pretending to be weak, just to lure me to do it." Qin Qing couldn't help admiring the other party's deep scheming, and during this period of time, the disguise did not reveal even a trace.

"No, I really want to support you to take over." Hearing this, Fan Hong shook his head and sighed with some disappointment, "You are her daughter. After I received the certificate of appraisal that day, I knew it was fake, but I still wanted to send it to you." Treat yourself as your own daughter. You are as good as her, enough to take on important responsibilities. If she hadn't left suddenly back then, I wouldn't be able to take the position of gambling king. I think it's appropriate to pass it on to you."

When mentioning Qin Wan, nostalgia and nostalgia flashed across his face involuntarily, it didn't look like a fake.

"So you used the testimonial to restrain me?" Qin Qing felt that she could figure out the ins and outs of all this.

Fan Hong didn't intend to hide it, nodded and said: "Yes, I know you and I are the same kind of people, greed will make you desire all power, you have long doubted the relationship between us, I was just pushing the boat along , put the power in your hands. But I don't understand, why do you want me to die?"

This bureau has been planned for so long that even he has not noticed it, which proves that the other party has been planning before entering Fan's house. But he has checked the girl's background, and he doesn't know where the mutual hatred comes from.

"We are destined not to be a family, because I am not Lu Yunyue at all." At this point, all the trump cards are irrelevant, she glanced at the woman behind the gambling king, and formally introduced: "My name is Qin Qing. , was the one who killed Yan Min. And Qu Xue, who is following you, is the pawn of the Feng family that you fear."

The left and right women acted so flawlessly in Mission: Impossible, it seems that I would be sorry for her acting skills without a lottery.

Qin Qing pulled the other party into the water without any guilt.

However, Fan Hong was not as surprised as he expected, "Who is Qu Xue? A famous Boss Qin. Hehe, no wonder you always wanted to kill me."

Even knowing her identity, Fan Hong still looked calm. Because in his cognition, neither Boss Qin nor Boss Li was in his eyes.

He has sat firmly in the position of the lord of the casino for so many years, and he has faced countless dangers, and he will not be afraid of these challenges.

Qin Qing was not surprised by the other party's contempt, but was even more surprised that the truth of Feng Yue's death was Qu Xue's evidence of loyalty.

So what happened to her loyalty to Feng Yan for so many years?

"Where's Zhan Chen?" Since the showdown was over, it was useless to talk too much, Qin Qing directly took off the earphones that lost the signal, and got straight to the point.

"He's in there, just passed out, I can let you see him, but you need to handcuff this first, just in case."

As soon as Fan Hong finished speaking, Qu Xue behind him pulled out a pair of handcuffs around his waist and threw them over.

Qin Qing reached out to take it. The cold metal made her feel uncomfortable when it touched her skin. Fortunately, this kind of handcuffs is equivalent to a decoration for her. play.

With a click, the handcuffs were locked tightly.

Qin Qing followed the two into the room, and the increasingly powerful air-conditioning in the room made her shiver. She felt that her skin was slightly numb from the cold, and the bed was seriously injured and suffered a second attack. Zhan Chen's face was even worse.

"Zhan Chen, wake up, can you hear me?" Qin Qing stretched out his hand to detect the pulse of the other party, then picked up the quilt beside him and wrapped it around him.

"Hmm...cough cough..." The person on the bed woke up faintly amid the sound of calling, Zhan Chen's internal organs were damaged, and he couldn't move easily at this moment, so he was pushed back halfway through getting up.

"Don't move around." Qin Qing moved the iron bed to an area away from the air-conditioning, and her limbs began to numb in only a short skirt. She was afraid that her fingers would lose flexibility, so she sweated on purpose.

Click, click, as the iron bed moved, the sound of metal hitting each other caught Zhan Chen's attention.

He looked down and saw the handcuffs on Qin Qing's wrists, and his expression changed immediately, "Qin Qing, take these off quickly!"

What? Qin Qing was startled, and was about to touch the handcuffs with her backhand, when she suddenly felt something stick out and pierce her skin.

anaesthetization……

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