The caravan disciples standing at the door of the villa are strong and strong, standing with their hands behind their backs.
When he looked at Liu Fang, his eyes were full of respect, but when he turned to Ye Qing, his eyes became expressionless.
Liu Fang smiled secretly, but Ye Qing didn't care.
The hall that used to be filled with raw stones is now empty.
The marble floor was covered with dust and looked dirty.
Ma Wei, wearing a lavender fairy dress, walked over quickly and bowed slightly when she saw the two of them: "Master, Sister Afang, I should have been at the door to greet you. But..."
No need for her to say anything, Ye Qing also saw it.
Zhao Biao was kneeling in the corner of the hall. His face was covered with bruises and he was very embarrassed. He had obviously been beaten, but his eyes when he looked over were extremely cruel.
Beside him, the saber stood with his hand hanging down.
Zhao Biao roared: "Ye Qing, tell me who killed my father!"
Ye Qing sighed, squatted in front of him, and looked into his eyes: "The police should have explained to you the cause of Vice President Zhao's death."
"But my father will never commit suicide." Zhao Biao gritted his teeth and said, "It must be you and Ma Wei who harmed him."
"His death really has nothing to do with me and Ma Wei." Ye Qing sneered:
"There was a thunderstorm in the bank, and a loan of 600 million was defrauded with fake gold. When Vice President Zhao was in Tengchong, although the officials did not arrest him, they never relaxed their surveillance on him."
Zhao Biao shook his head wildly and roared: "No, no, how could my father do such a thing!"
Ye Qing sighed: "I also hope that this matter has nothing to do with your father, but I am not an official and have no power to resolve the case."
"But the official told me that white powder was detected in the red wine that my father drank. It was because of this poisonous wine that my father was in a trance and jumped off the building to commit suicide."
Although Zhao Biao's mood is very unstable, his thinking is extremely quick:
"Even if it was my father who made the fake money and swindled loans, he was definitely not the only one who did this."
"We also want Ma Longjun, the second pot head of the caravan!" After Ye Qing said these words, Ma Wei and Sabo's expressions both turned ugly.
Everything is going wrong for the caravan this year.
First, Ma Wenqiang failed to buy jade and ordered his caravan disciples to rob outside Qingshui Town. However, Ye Qing and Liu Le beat the group to pieces.
Then Ma Rui had a conflict with Ye Qing at a silkworm farmer's house in Tengchong, and offered a reward of one million yuan for Ye Qing's life.
As a result, more than a hundred gangsters were all hospitalized.
Just like the caravan disciples who blocked the road in Qingshui Town, the shattered elbow joints and leg joints were all irreparable comminuted fractures.
The medical expenses for these people are horrific astronomical figures.
The compensation Ye Qing asked for made the caravan even worse.
After finally reaching a settlement with Ye Qing, a thunderstorm ensued. Erguotou of the caravan, Zhao Delong, the vice president of the Jade Guild, and President Zhang of the United Bank defrauded the loan of 600 million with fake gold.
Although this matter has little to do with the caravan.
However, Ma Longjun is the Erguotou of the caravan after all.
The caravan has had a bad reputation over the years, and this time it is even more infamous.
Zhao Biao looked at him with disdain: "You are just like Ma Wei, blaming everything on a dead person."
Ye Qing shook his head and smiled: "The deaths of Zhao Delong and Ma Longjun were their own fault.
But you are right. With Vice Chairman Zhao's temperament, he does not have the courage or determination to commit suicide. "
"Who killed my father!" Zhao Biao gritted his teeth and said, "Speak out and I will tell you where the rough stones collected by my father are hidden."
Ye Qing looked into his eyes, his eyes fierce, but there was a kind of sadness that was difficult to conceal:
"Vice Chairman Zhao was drunk with poisoned wine and jumped to his death. Ma Longjun would rather shoot himself than be arrested and brought to justice by officials.
There is one real reason. They are using their own deaths to cover up the truth and cut off the clues for the officials to pursue the case. "
Zhao Biao is not stupid. During this period, he was taken away by officials and asked repeatedly about Zhao Delong's social relations.
It's a pity that before my father's accident happened, I was just a playboy who enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun, and I had no interest in my father's business at all.
Following Wang Bo, he bought high-end jadeite from stone gamblers, not because he liked jadeite, but because he liked the feeling of spending a lot of money.
The official didn't get any useful clues from him.
Zhao Biao couldn't figure out who his enemy was.
"If I were you, I would sell this villa and fly away."
Zhao Biao's pupils shrank. He understood what Ye Qing meant. If he continued to pursue it, he would definitely die: "Is there any king's law in this world?"
"When you call Marvin in Qingshi Town, you should think about whether there is any law in this world." Ye Qing shook his head amusedly:
"Listen to me, based on your ability, you are not even qualified to avenge Vice President Zhao.
Letting go of this hatred and flying far away is your best choice. "
"You must know who killed my father, right?"
Zhao Biao didn't listen to his warning at all. He looked at him stubbornly and gasped:
"As long as you tell me, I will tell you where the rough stones collected by Abba are hidden."
Ye Qing patted his face: "Since you are bent on revenge, then I will tell you that the real owner of that batch of fake gold is Lao Gai Shi.
Ma Longjun and Vice Chairman Zhao have been helping dad with things.
The fake money fraud was exposed, Vice Chairman Zhao was silenced, but Ma Longjun committed suicide. "
"Old Street Market Dad!" Zhao Biao's eyes were blank. Obviously, he had never heard of this name at all.
"The drug lord of the Golden Triangle!"
"It's him!" Zhao Biao finally understood who it was. He never expected that this would be the result of his final question.
The most mysterious and vicious drug lord in the Golden Triangle, no one has ever known what he looks like or what his last name is.
However, his army dominated the Golden Triangle. He left a demonic legend in Lao Cai City.
A cruel smile appeared on Ye Qing's lips: "Now that you know who the enemy is, you are welcome to take revenge."
"You lied to me, right? You wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, right?" Zhao Biao suddenly became crazy and shouted hysterically: "It was you who teamed up to kill my father!"
"Pa!" Ye Qing slapped Zhao Biao's body to the left, vomiting blood, and one of his back molars was hit by the blood.
"You don't dare to go to Lao Cai Market to seek revenge on my father. Do you dare to treat the second young lady of the caravan as your enemy?"
Ma Wei stood behind him, wanting to use the three-inch heel of her high-heeled shoes to kick him directly in the back.
Are you talking humanly? Zhao Delong's death has nothing to do with me.
"That's not how you pinch a soft persimmon. This slap will make you sober."
Ye Qing looked at Zhao Biao with a smile: "Besides, Vice President Zhao does not want you to help him take revenge."
