Ye Qing glanced at her and said leisurely: "Brother Zhao has stopped contacting his friends since he became involved in anti-smuggling. Even his workplace and home address are kept secret. Do you think he is afraid or not?"

Zhao Yun gritted her teeth. She knew that what Ye Qing said was true. Once these smugglers knew your home address, they would really dare to carry explosive bags and drag your family to death together.

“But you have to do your job even if you’re afraid!”

Ye Qing chuckled: "Aside from being more handsome, taller and better in martial arts than Zhao Lei, I don't have anything particularly outstanding, so I'm also afraid...

However, what makes me better than Zhao Lei is that I am not part of the system, so even if my methods are harsher, no one will say anything to me."

Zhao Yun rolled her eyes at him, knowing that his so-called ruthless method was to eliminate the root of the problem.

Ye Qing saw that every time she jumped down the stairs, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and the corners of her lips trembled. Knowing that she was in severe pain, he simply picked up her legs and hugged her up.

Zhao Yun was taken aback and quickly warned: "Brother Ye family, don't take the opportunity to skimp!"

Ye Qing gave her a look of disdain: "Brother is not interested in little girl movies!"

Zhao Yun's pretty face darkened: "Brother Ye, if you talk like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later."

Ye Qing rolled his eyes at her, placed her in a corner of the stairwell, and carefully lifted her legs.

"Brother Ye, it hurts!" As soon as Zhao Yun raised her calf, she felt a burst of heartbreaking pain, and her tears couldn't help but flow down.

Without saying a word, Ye Qing quickly untied her shoelaces and took off her shoes.

Zhao Yun's bare feet were small and exquisite, not as big as Ye Qing's hand, and the tops of her feet were already swollen.

Asking a grown man to observe her feet, even though she was checking for injuries, Zhao Yun's pretty face turned red with embarrassment and she felt indescribably embarrassed.

She knew very well that her feet, known as the three-inch golden lotus in ancient times, were the coveted gifts of those with foot fetishes.

If you were born in ancient times, just with these two feet, you can be called a beautiful and beautiful woman.

"Brother Ye, have you seen anything?" Zhao Yun saw him staring at her feet without blinking, and lightly kicked him with her uninjured right foot, indicating that his sister was so shy.

It’s better to hurry up and get down to business.

"It's okay, no athlete's foot!" Ye Qing's first words made Zhao Yun go crazy with hate: "Now there are two choices."

"The first one!"

"My strength has almost recovered now, and your body is not too heavy. I can carry you down, call an ambulance, and take you to the hospital for a X-ray."

"What's the second option!"

"Your ten toes can still move, so we can conclude that there is nothing wrong with the foot bones, but I haven't looked at the calf bones yet, so I can't guarantee whether there are other problems."

"What you mean by this is..."

"If you want to judge the extent of the injury, you have to at least take a look." Ye Qing said seriously: "However, these jeans are too close-fitting. Either you take them off, or I use a dagger to cut the legs open."

Zhao Yun rolled her eyes at him: "Do you still have to choose? Of course I will cut it with a dagger. As an elder brother, do you still want to watch your sister take off her pants? Do you think she is dirty or not?"

"You want to take it off and I don't want to see it!" Ye Qing gave her a funny look: "Actually, you should let me carry you down and go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

"I fell, do you understand?" Zhao Yun rolled her eyes at him: "I used the power of my legs to break that stupid big guy's neck, but the ground was full of marble fragments and cement blocks, and I fell to the ground

When it happened, it hit it.

Therefore, the problem won’t be too big, and I’m not that squeamish about going to the hospital for such a minor injury.”

She pulled out the dagger and handed it to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing lifted her legs straight, then inserted the dagger into the leg of her trousers, and with a bang, it cut into the crook of the leg.

Although the curvy calves are covered with bruises, the swelling is not severe.

Ye Qing's big hand slowly held her calf, and the cool energy slowly penetrated into her skin.

Zhao Yun looked at him in surprise. The moment he held his calf with his big hand, the severe pain began to subside, and then a coolness came, making people want to moan in comfort.

She also cultivated Qi, but it could only lighten her body and increase her strength. It definitely had no such magical effect.

Moreover, she also knew that those who practiced the Inch Fist had extremely powerful and overbearing Qi, which could break a person's bones if activated.

The most important thing is that Qi that can help people heal is unheard of.

Ye Qing didn't care about her little thoughts, and moved his big hands along the calves to the delicate feet, and started to gently knead them.

In an instant, Zhao Yun's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, as if she was about to bleed, and a warm current rushed straight down from her lower abdomen... making her want to take back her little feet involuntarily.

Ye Qing was concentrating on helping her heal her injuries when he felt her forcefully twitching her leg and said in surprise: "It hurts you."

"No, it doesn't hurt!" Zhao Yun blushed and stammered: "It's just that my feet have never been touched by anyone, so I'm not used to it."

"Don't worry, I don't mind your feet being smelly."

Zhao Yun's anger surged. Your feet are so smelly. My aunt's feet are naturally scented.

However, the cool infuriating energy and the prioritized kneading techniques seemed to stir a heartstring, making her heart feel itchy and crispy. It also made her body become softer and softer, and she couldn't help but want to scream...

.

She quickly covered her red lips with her hands to prevent herself from shouting and making him laugh.

Zhao Lei ran up panting and saw Zhao Yun leaning against the corner and Ye Qing squeezing her feet. Their hair was wet and their bodies were dirty.

Zhao Yun covered her mouth with her hands, apparently trying to hold back the pain to prevent herself from screaming, and asked worriedly: "How is Xiaoyun?"

"The bones are not broken, just soft tissue contusions!"

"I'm relieved now!" Zhao Lei breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious. I suffered a concussion in my abdomen. I need to rest for a few days." Ye Qing looked at her feet that had become white and tender. The congestion had subsided, and then he helped her put on her shoes.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Lei: "Have you found the vault?"

Zhao Lei nodded affirmatively: "We were on the special elevator of Huanqiu Industrial and discovered that this building also has a second negative floor with a safe inside."

"It's open!"

"Without the password and key, it can't be opened!" Zhao Lei said with a smile: "However, Wang Qiangliang and his son are in our hands, so we are not afraid that he will not speak. I have already sent someone to interrogate them."

"Where are the people from Dayun and Jimei?"

Zhao Lei sighed: "I have been unable to contact them. However, I looked at their business licenses and found out that the general managers of these two companies are Burmese Chinese from Lashio."

"It should all have something to do with Heiba. I'll let Bai Hu investigate this matter!"

Zhao Lei smiled: "If the second floor of the basement is really dad's treasury, the credit will be great this time."
Chapter completed!