Kimura’s sudden death also merely caused Qin Hai to frown.
After all, these men were originally intended to be used as cannon fodder.
But with one dead, Qin Hai felt he still needed to check it out, so he and Zaemon quickly left the hotel and found Jinhao, who had arrived in a hurry, not long after.
Jin Hao was once a drug lord in the Golden Triangle and had seen a lot of things, but at this moment he was sweating profusely and his eyes were a bit dull.
The three of them looked for a restaurant.
After ordering some food, Qin Dahai let Jin Hao drink a few gla*ses of wine and waited for him to stabilize before asking, “Tell me.”
Another look of confusion flickered in Jin Hao’s eyes and he said, “Kimura is dead.”
“Nonsense, I know.” Qin Hai said in a cold voice, “What I’m asking is who killed him.”
Pain flashed across Jin Hao’s face and he said, “I forgot.”
Zuo Wei Men frowned and said, “Jin Hao, now is not the time to joke.”
“I’m not joking, I really forgot.” Jinhao took a sip of wine, and the tangle on his face didn’t look like he was faking, “All I remember is that he died, I really can’t remember the rest.”
Zuo Wei Men slapped the table.
A flash of killing in his eyes.
Jin Hao, however, became more and more torn, and a painful look flashed across his face every now and then. Qin Hai saw this and first gestured to Zuo Wei Men to relax, and then drank a gla*s of wine and said, “Do you know where he died?”
“The morgue.” Jinhao said, “Kimura wants his brother’s body back for a heavy burial.”
Qin Hai poured him another gla*s of wine and said, “All right, drink this and go and find a place to rest and relax.”
Jin Hao was busy nodding his head.
He then drank the wine down in one gulp.
He said goodbye and left in a hurry.
Zuoemon said, “Jinhao seems to be lying.”
“He’s in fear.” A glint of light flashed in Qin Hai’s eyes as he said, “It seems that killing Kimura’s men has made him fearful.”
Zuo Wei Men said, “What about us?”
“Go to the morgue after we’ve eaten our fill, Kimura was just getting a body back, no need to be killed, but he’s still dead, apparently the man who killed his brother was no mere mortal either.” Qin Hai said as he took a sip of wine.
Zoeemon didn’t ask any more questions.
He made a strong effort at the meal on the table.
His years in prison had made him do his best to get his fill every time he ate now.
After leaving the restaurant, Jin Hao ran, turning east and west, for about ten minutes before he reached a deserted alleyway, which was so haunted that an experienced person would have been able to detect that someone had died here not long ago.
But just as he got halfway across, a playful voice sounded behind him, “Where do you want to go?”
Jinhao winced.
As he turned around, he was seeing a seven-coloured butterfly fluttering towards him. A violent fear flashed in his eyes and he subconsciously took a step back and pressed himself against the wall.
And the seven-coloured butterfly exploded with a bang, and soon a puff of smoke, and a young man came out, a man with handsome looks and bright peach blossom eyes, like a girl, who would surely be a wrecking ball level if placed in the entertainment industry.
But it was such a man who looked like a little girl that made Jin Hao almost paralyzed with fear.
“Lord Tsuchimikado.”
Jinhao stammered, sweating coldly.
This Lord Tsuchimikado smiled playfully and snapped his fingers, and soon a seven-coloured butterfly was dancing around him again as he said, “Jinhao, where do you want to go?”
“I’ve said everything that needs to be said, I’ve said it all.” Jinhao said tremblingly.
“Am I that terrible?” Lord Tsuchimikado asked playfully.
Jinho gulped, his expression having answered Tsuchimikado’s words.
Unexpectedly, a sinister look flashed in this Tsuchimikado’s eyes and his smile turned cold as he said, “Your fear is an insult to my looks, you deserve to die!”
“No, don’t!”
Jinhao shivered, “I have spoken as you commanded, don’t kill me!”
But this Tuomun obviously did not intend to give Jinhao a chance to live, and the seven-coloured butterflies surrounding him reversed their direction and were about to rush at Jinhao, but at that moment Jinhao suddenly had a spasm all over his body and fell to the ground with a poof, his body trembling continuously, and a mouthful of white foam spitting out of his mouth.
He fell to the ground with a poof, trembling and foaming from his mouth.
As his trembling reached a critical point, the veins burst and blood flowed out from his skin, leaving him a bloody and cruel mess.
“Dead?”
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Tuomun said, “Qin Hai, you are really good at this.”
After saying that, he did not even look at the bloodied Jin Hao, just snapped his fingers and just disappeared into thin air.
And at that moment.
Qin Hai and Zuo Wei Men, who had eaten their fill, also arrived outside the hospital morgue, and Zuo Wei Men took a look around and said, “If Jin Hao is lying to us, he might be deliberately trying to get us to come, then there might be a fraud here.”
“Quite a nimble mind.” Qin Dahai snickered.
The corner of Zuo Wei Men’s mouth twitched.
He sighed at how Qin Hai still remembered what happened at the station earlier.
Qin Dahai said at this point, “Don’t worry, there will be no fraud.”
Zuo Wei Men did not understand.
Qin Hai said, “Because I poisoned Jinhao to death.”
Zuo Wei Men hit the ground running, remembering that when he was at the restaurant earlier, Qin Hai personally poured a gla*s of wine for Jin Hao, and after watching Qin Hai sneer and laugh, he suddenly felt that the air around him was eerie.
“If someone really directed Jin Hao, then Jin Hao has already told about my existence, he will inevitably come into contact with it after he leaves, and Jin Hao’s death in front of it will also send a message to this person behind the curtain that I have seen through his intentions.” Qin Dahai said as he walked inside, saying, “The one who used this tactic to trick me, Qin Dahai, that person must be quite conceited, and since he is conceited, he naturally won’t wait around here, so Jinhao dying and us coming is just right.”
Just as Qin Dahai had said.
The duo arrived at the morgue where Kimura and his brother were kept quite smoothly.
The employees of the morgue were greatly sent by the duo and it only took a moment to find the bodies of the two Kimura brothers.
Looking first at Kimura, he had a creepy smile on his face, no marks on his body, and lifting his eyes, he could see that he seemed to be enjoying something before he died, while looking at his brother’s body, also unmarked, the smile on his face was obviously lewd, but a closer look showed a bit of panic.
There seemed to have been a momentary struggle, but there was no room for resistance at all!
