Snapped!
The old harrier was woken up by a big mouth, and when he woke up, his face was still confused.
I was the one who slapped the mouth. At this moment, I was standing in the box with my waist pinched, but the smell of blood in the entire corridor seemed to be entering the room uncontrollably.
"Master..."
The old falcon got up stupidly, and I raised my foot and kicked it over. I knocked it down on the sofa with a 'touch' and cursed angrily: "You might as well be dead!"
After scolding, I turned around and left without even wanting to look at him again.
problem occurs.
The bad news this time was not brought by the crow's mouth of the old eagle, but by the waiter of the Eleventh Guild Hall who called the police.
When Minsheng and others arrived, there was no one alive at the crime scene except Lao Yaoying.
After the two security guards were killed, the murderer dragged him and hid him upstairs. Zhu Yeqing's personal bodyguard in the office also had someone stab the wooden door with a knife. No one fired a single shot during the whole process, so that no one was alerted. people. It was more than two hours after the incident, when the club started to serve people, and when the waiter was leading the guests to prepare their bags, they discovered blood stains on the stairwell and called the police.
Minsheng felt that this matter was of great importance, especially when the research team had not left yet, so instead of handling it privately, they called me.
When I arrived, he pointed to the box in the venue where the only living person was left, but what I saw was the old Harrier sleeping soundly with a needle in his leg!
Seeing this scene, I thought that the old kite eagle was too high and went crazy, but then I remembered that this guy couldn't use one of his hands, barely used a knife, and there was no trace of blood on his body...
After Minsheng found the surveillance camera, he realized that the murderer did not take the old kite seriously, thinking that he was just a "high-end guest" who came to play, and he was lucky enough to survive.
Minsheng opened the door and entered the house. He walked over politely and asked, "Brother Yao, did you hear anything or see anything?"
It's okay not to ask this question. After asking the question, the old kite seemed to be stuck. He only said "I...", and then started to pull his hair with his hands, as if he wanted to remember something in pain, extremely Unbearable.
Minsheng saw this and didn't ask any questions. He turned around and walked out again. He stood in the corridor and said to me: "Sir, this thing probably happened after Brother Yao got more energetic..."
"I X your mother!"
I raised my legs and was about to rush into the house, but I was hugged by Minsheng: "Master! It has nothing to do with Brother Yao. He just comes here to play. Even if he is no longer high, what else can he do?"
"My people have checked and found that the three people who died at the scene had three different kinds of knife wounds. In other words, the people who came here were all ruthless characters, and each of them was a master who dared to kill..."
"What will happen if he doesn't get high?"
I turned to look at Minsheng: "I'm afraid you've never seen the old Falcon holding a gun and challenging a bunch of brave allies in front of you, right?"
Minsheng didn't believe what I said at all. After seeing that I stabilized, he let go and looked back at the box. I guess what he was thinking in his heart was: "Just him?"
This is how people begin to be looked down upon. When they see your current depravity, they will never be able to relate to your past glory.
"Where's Bamboo Leaf Green?"
After I asked this question, Minsheng shook his head: "The whole building is about to turn over, but no one is found."
"Let me give you a direction. Lao Zhao should have asked people to do this. Since this group of people dare to come, they must be trying to cause trouble. Let's investigate in this direction."
"As for Bamboo Leaf Green, it doesn't matter whether it's dead or alive, but if you're alive, you want to see people, and if you're dead, you want to see the corpse."
As soon as I turned around, Minsheng asked again: "Master, where is Brother Yao?"
My anger rose again: "Bangkang doesn't have a fucking law!"
I don’t curse very much anymore, because the higher I climb, the more I feel like there is something invisible restraining me. But this time, I couldn’t control it anymore. Swear words kept coming out of my mouth frequently and they never stopped. .
After I finished cursing, I finally felt a little happy and hurried downstairs. I didn't even bother to wait for the elevator. I just walked all the way downstairs on the walking stairs to catch my breath.
This is society, this is the bottom. When you try your best to move up, people will always pop up to hold you back.
It makes you feel that every step you take is like dragging a heavy weight, which is so difficult.
"come over!"
I have always been thoughtful, but I still forgot to explain some things when I was angry. I waved to the police guarding the cordon at the door, and when the other party ran over, I said: "I'm telling you, Director of Civil Affairs, the case must be handled in a low-key manner. Don't It will cause uproar in the city, but don’t alert any media, just go ahead.”
After explaining the last sentence, I stayed downstairs for a while, thinking about whether there was anything I missed. When I was sure that I was helpless at the moment, I turned around and walked towards my pickup truck. As soon as I got in, I didn’t even have a door. Before he could close the door, he saw two policemen walking down the stairs with the handcuffed Old Falcon.
At this time, I picked up the phone again: "Hello, Xiaoxiao? Find a doctor who specializes in drug treatment... Then if you have nothing to do, ask your sister to go to the Black Prison to see the old kite... What else happened? If he doesn't... If you quit that thing, your life will be completely ruined!"
bump.
I closed the car door.
Immediately afterwards, he called Leiden: "Looking for someone, the Zhao family sent Bangkang."
While I was talking, I watched the police car drive out of the courtyard with Old Harrier. The old Harrier sitting in the back seat kept looking at me, with that expression...
…
Small hotel basement.
Zhu Yeqing was tied to a chair. A man in front of him was whistling and wiping a bloody knife. Several other people were not even interested in looking at her, and they gathered around and threw poker cards.
"Have you forgotten the money you owe the Zhao family?"
Zhuye Qing didn't expect the man in front of him to have such a chatting attitude, and looked at him a little unresponsively.
The man who was cleaning the knife pulled up a chair, and the man sitting in front of the chair said: "Then why is there a bodyguard beside you? Do you think the Zhao family is afraid of Xu Ruifeng and dare not come to Bangkang?"
"I……"
"Here……"
"I was praying to gods and Buddhas everywhere to find a solution, but no one named Xu was willing to ask for help. I even found Banbula, the secretary-general of Bangkang Municipal Government, but I still couldn't get the favor. That's when Lao Yaoying came to me. When we were playing here, we kicked all the men out, planning to ask someone to do something for him after he was happy..."
The man who was cleaning the knife sneered: "That loser who was squirming in the private room, is he the mighty old eagle Yao Sihai?"
Zhuyeqing nodded silently.
"Third brother, I said don't leave him alive. If you insist on saying it's okay, if you stab him there with a knife, will our brothers also become famous in Southeast Asia?"
A man who was playing cards turned around and said, "I didn't know he was Yao Sihai. I thought someone had an artery punctured with a needle. That would be so exciting."
boom.
The people in the basement suddenly burst into laughter, and everyone had a smile on their face that regarded human life as nothing. (End of chapter)
