Like hunting, waiting patiently, Lao Daijin found an opportunity to enter Xu Zhixiang's residence.
A townhouse located in Repulse Bay easily subdues a drunk target.
"Take whatever you like," said Xu Zhixiang, who was mostly drunk and had a strong desire to survive. "Don't hurt me. It's not worth it and it's not necessary."
"Let me ask you an answer," Lao Daijin stood in front of Xu Zhixiang and asked condescendingly: "Who stole 7,000 pounds of antique gold from the sea?"
"I don't know," Xu Zhixiang denied without thinking, "I don't know what you said."
"The fact that I found it here means that there is already evidence," Lao Daijin reminded Xu Zhixiang, "If you recruit him, everyone will be relaxed, and you don't need to suffer torture."
"I really don't know," the fat Xu Zhixiang knelt on the ground, looking up at Lao Daijin's pig-face mask, "I have nothing to do with the gold being robbed."
Unexpectedly, the target was a tough guy. Lao Daijin was about to torture Xu Zhixiang. The next second he fell to the side, and pistols equipped with sound reducers kept hitting from the direction of the back hall door.
Accompanied by the sound of breaking glass, Xu Zhi, who had a big belly, was shot in the temple, and he drank heavily on the spot.
Although Lao Daijin was greasy, his skills became more and more powerful, dodging while raising his gun to fight back.
Luck + strength, precise hits on the killer with a monkey face mask. new
The shot was too accurate. The bullet hit the killer's heart. He took a photo of the killer, simply cleaned up the traces, and then left quickly.
Two hours later, Zhang Jing met Lao Dai Jin in the West Kowloon Cultural District Park.
"Before there was time to interrogate, someone silenced Xu Zhixiang," said Lao Daijin and Zhang Jing, sitting side by side. "The killer's complexion looked like he was from Qiandao."
No need to guess, it must be someone behind the scenes, definitely not the insurance company. They need clues to find the stolen gold to avoid compensation.
It's fine now, the clues have been cut off and the murderer will never be found.
However, not everything was found. The name "Xu Zhixiang" itself is a clue.
Combining the causes and consequences as well as scattered information, Zhang Jing believed that the probability that Xu was right behind the scenes was as high as 80%!
New question.
Previously on the center court, Zhang Jing claimed to be the ancestor of the opponent. Why didn't Xu Qingcheng come to trouble him?
Is it possible that you are still enjoying the joy of robbing antique gold?
Most likely yes, 7,000 pounds of antique gold would make him happy for a long, long time.
"The robbed gold may be in the hands of Xu Zhengcheng, the fourth generation of the Xu family in Thousand Island Kingdom," Zhang Jing told Lao Daijin, "He has a mansion in Bel Air. You go and investigate until you find the missing gold."
Lao Daijin lowered his head, stood up and left freely.
Zhang Jing himself will stay in Xiangjiang for a period of time to learn the Eight Forms of Breaking the Feng, so that if he encounters a Kung Fu master, he will not be without the ability to fight back.
The other side of the world.
Time passed, and as the seven working days approached, Metropolitan Insurance Company and Sijing Insurance Company still had not found the whereabouts of the missing gold.
This means that they have to pay compensation to Wang Sisi.
One company paid a small target of 11.8 rice yuan, and the two companies paid 23.6 yuan. Naturally, of course, the insurance company wanted to kill Wang Sisi and Su Su.
They also want to kill Wang Sisi's biological father, but Wang Sisi's biological father is in a big country, and they dare not go to a big country to kill people.
I wanted to take advantage of the gaps in the insurance provisions, but then I remembered that Wang Sisi brought a team of lawyers when he bought the insurance. The contract content had been modified and there were no obvious loopholes.
As a last resort, the two insurance companies chose to pay insurance compensation to Wang Sisi.
After receiving the money and looking at the ten-digit balance in the card, Wang Sisi excitedly called her boyfriend.
"Uncle, from now on we are rich people, a small goal of 23.6 meters!"
Zhang Jing looked bitter. He and his senior sister Guo Lin, who was still following him, were "spending money" to save money for a cup of coffee. He told his little girlfriend: "Transfer 75% to your mother, and the rest is mine."
"My mother didn't pay for the insurance," Wang Sisi immediately retorted, "Why should I give it to her?"
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Zhang Jing was speechless and turned his elbows outward in a typical manner.
Besides, Su Su contributed a lot to this matter and is irreplaceable.
She concealed Li Zhongzhi's role from the insurance company. Otherwise, with the strong strength of the two insurance companies, it would be easy to find Xu Zhixiang, further find Xu Zhongzheng, and even find the lost gold.
"Follow it," Zhang Jing told Wang Sisi, "don't mess around."
Wang Sisi accepted and asked hesitantly, "Do I get a share?"
"Yes," Zhang Jing affirmed, "I will reward you with a kiss."
"..."
Wang Sisi was unhappy and asked coquettishly: "Why don't I have any money?"
"I have something to do now. Let's discuss this matter next time." After saying this, Zhang Jing hung up the phone.
Holding the phone in his hand, Wang Si, with big eyes and bright eyes, was confused.
In a bad mood, Wang Sisi drove back to her parents' home at 1541 Wallingford Avenue, where Su Su was working remotely on a computer in the living room.
Seeing her daughter come back, Su Su asked to the point, "Has the insurance claim been paid?"
Wang Sisi nodded.
"Why are you unhappy? What did Zhang Jing say?"
"The small goal is 23.6 rice yuan," Wang Sisi said angrily, "Uncle means, you 75%, he 25%, the question is, why don't I have a cent?"
Su Su was stunned for a moment, then became very moved.
"I bought 9,000 pounds of antique gold from Zhang Jing at twice the price of ordinary gold."
Wearing a navy blue dress, Su Su changed into a comfortable sitting position, looked at her daughter and said, "The lost 7,000 pounds will now be repaid 5 times. This kind of business requires black smoke from the ancestral graves, and even light smoke is not enough."
"You are making a lot of money," Wang Sisi rolled her eyes, "I have nothing. Does my uncle not love me anymore?"
"Can you please be smarter?" Su Su was so angry that her hands were shaking. "Normally, Zhang Jing doesn't have to give me 75%. I can accept 25%. The extra money is all because of you."
"Why don't you just give it to me?" Wang Sisi asked in confusion.
"Men will become bad when they suddenly get rich, and the same goes for women," Su Su explained to her daughter. "Getting rich suddenly is not a good thing. You are still young, and if you suddenly have a lot of money, there is a high probability that there will be no good results. Zhang Jing is protecting you. , he hopes to be with you forever."
Wang Sisi thought thoughtfully, "Will getting rich really turn bad?"
"You think it won't be possible," Su Su analyzed, "but the data doesn't lie. "Ten people win the lottery, and nine to five are separated from their wives, and they don't end well."
"So that's it," Wang Sisi stretched out her onion finger and tapped the cute chin, "I thought uncle didn't want me anymore, I was shocked."
After realizing it later, Su Su came to his senses and asked in a cold tone: "What is your name Zhang Jing!!!"
Wang Sisi felt excited, turned around and ran towards the door the next second.
It's impossible not to run, otherwise you'll be beaten if you step too late.
Zhang Jing didn't know the content of Wang Sisi and Su Su's chat. On the tenth day of their stay in Xiangjiang, his twin sister Captain Dawei, who had not been in contact for a while, suddenly called.
