"Crack!"
"Crack!"
A group of security police kept taking pictures of an unrecognizable, mutilated, and bloody corpse.
"what's the situation?"
A fat white man with a sergeant's badge on his chest slowly walked over and asked with a coffee cup in hand.
"Sean Hu was kidnapped last night," an ordinary security policeman introduced, "and dragged to death."
The fat police chief glanced at the corpse on the roadside and almost vomited out his breakfast. He ordered: "Protect the scene, notify the family, and solve the case as soon as possible."
News of the third son's death soon reached Hu Shiqin's ears. The old man was so angry that he almost fainted.
Chen Yujun hurriedly supported her husband, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart. It is one of the greatest sorrows in life for a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person!
Tong Di, who is very good-looking, about 1.76 meters tall, wears glasses, and looks elegant, learned about the murder of his partner a little later.
Because the thief had a guilty conscience and his legs were weak from fear, how could he still think about planning to kidnap Wang Sisi?
Without thinking, Tong Di quickly packed his luggage and chose to go to San Francisco, 500 kilometers due north - to take shelter from the wind!
He hurriedly stuffed his suitcase and was stopped by a police car on his way out. Two police officers surrounded the car, one on the left and the other on the right.
Knocking on the car window, the sheriff stood outside the driver's door and asked Tong Di, "Do you know Sean Hu?"
Tong Di nodded.
"When was the last time you saw each other?"
"yesterday morning."
"Mr. Sean was kidnapped yesterday evening. His body was found 100 kilometers away from the kidnapping site this morning. Can you provide us with some clues?"
"He and I are just ordinary friends," Tong Di did not dare to admit that he planned to kidnap Wang Sisi. "I have no information to provide you."
Tong Di refused to cooperate, so the two police officers had no choice but to step back and let him drive away.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Sean Hu had been killed for the time being. He and Wang Sisi were driving by the farm and looking at the sea.
Because there is no one around, the ground is the bed directly and the sky is the quilt.
One thing to say, the artistic conception is not bad and the happiness level is high.
Busy from morning to noon, when he returned to the bullpen area, Old Daikin was already waiting.
"Sean Hu is dead, and Hu Shiqin didn't pay," Lao Daijin reported in a voice that only two people could hear in the cobblestone courtyard, "Tong Di went to the airport and has escaped."
Zhang Jingding nodded and asked with concern: "Have you found Bean?"
"No," Old Daijin shook his head, "I have retrieved the evidence from the old cowboy's son, and the old cowboy's son has also received life-saving money and compensation. He will not appear in court to testify, and Bean will not go to jail."
(I feel it is a pity to write Bean to death. The previous article has been revised to the general idea: Bean escaped while being taken to the court for trial.)
As he spoke, Lao Daijin handed a memory card to Zhang Jing, "Here is the recording evidence."
As if by chance, the embarrassed Bean suddenly found Kanfan Farm.
Bean is about fifty years old, about 1.9 meters tall. He is characterized by being thin and thin, like a hemp pole, with a large forehead bone, big eyes, a mustache, an alcoholic, and a rat-like appearance.
Looking at the miserable Bean, Zhang Jing asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
"No," Bean said, tired and exhausted, "I have been avoiding capture, can you protect me?"
"But do good deeds and don't ask about your future." Zhang Jing handed Bean the memory card that Old Daijin got. "Go back to Texas, you are free."
With nothing else to do, Zhang Jing took Ding Jiaqi and Wang Sisi back to Beverly City in Los Angeles.
Bean held the memory card in his hand for a long time before he realized that he was no longer a fugitive. During his escape, Zhang Jing had already solved the source of trouble for him.
Thinking about the hardships Liu Chuan had endured recently, and Zhang Jing saving him for a new life, Bean felt a wave of emotion in his dark heart, as if he had been lifted up.
Zhang Jing didn't know what Bean was thinking, so he drove 150 kilometers back to Manor No. 1550. As soon as he arrived, he unexpectedly received a message from an unknown person.
McDonald’s coupon information sent from the number.
How should I put it, I was a little surprised and a little speechless.
Half an hour later.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jing came to the door of Room 507 of the West Hollywood Hotel One and knocked gently on the door.
German beauty Ahel opened the door from inside, her eyes like fire and said: "Come in."
Zhang Jing didn't want to go in, but he had to go in because he could trick Thomas.
Entering the room, Zhang Jing didn't know what to say. This was a couple's room with a pink theme, an oval bed, and a large white bathtub.
"Take a shower first." Ahel looked at Zhang Jing with anticipation in his eyes.
"Do you have any information?" Zhang Jing tried to change the topic.
"We have all night tonight," Ahel said, not being fooled. "We'll do the business first, and then we'll talk about the small stuff."
At a loss for words, it turned out to be one person's arsenic/frost and another person's molasses. Zhang Jing thought intelligence was important, and Ah Heer thought bathing was important.
Helplessly, for the sake of information, Zhang Jing had no choice but to obey.
Seeing Zhang Jing's compromise, Ahel boldly stepped forward, squatted down, and took out 90*2 to eat. 4,000 words are omitted here.
From dusk to dark, Ahel finally talked about "little things" after finishing.
"In the early days of World War II, the Japanese general Yamashita Fengbun successfully conquered Southeast Asia and other places and plundered a large amount of treasures. The Japanese government requested that the treasures be transported back to the country;
But later, the Allies took control of the navigation rights in the Pacific, and the Awa Maru incident occurred. When the Japanese army was defeated and fled, they were subject to the supervision of the victorious country's withdrawal, and could no longer transport wealth back to Japan. In order to prevent the victorious country from receiving these properties, Yamashita Tombumi buried a large amount of wealth in many places in Southeast Asia. "
"Thomas received news that one of the treasures was a batch of gold bars weighing 440 ounces each, worth about 100 million yuan. They sank in the sea near Solomon along with the Japanese warship transporting them." Z.br>
Zhang Jing asked the sky silently. He felt that he had suffered a big loss. He had lost hundreds of millions and got such a broken piece of information? ? ?
"Eighty years have passed since this happened," Zhang Jing reminded Ahel, who was naked in his arms. "That 1 ton of gold has been found by someone who is interested."
"Thomas firmly believes that the gold is still there," Aher said. "He has flown to Port Moresby this afternoon, probably to meet someone, and specifically asked me to leave a day later."
Worried that Zhang Jing did not know the geography, Aher added: "Port Moresby is the capital of Papua New Guinea, and 1,300 kilometers due east are the Solomon Islands."
Zhang Jing was surprised, "Why does Thomas always take you with him when he goes treasure hunting?"
Ahel's expression froze, and he said after a while, "Relieve boredom."
Zhang Jing Haha, rich people really know how to enjoy it.
"Will you go to Solomon?" Ahel asked with concern.
"Go," Zhang Jing said, not wanting to let go of the opportunity to make money, "We should cooperate internally and externally, and we will definitely be able to intercept Thomas Hu."
Ahel got out of bed and brought two glasses of red wine, "Wish us a good start."
Zhang Jing took the wine glass and clinked it with Ahel's wine glass, "Shred it!"
