He didn't know where the confidence came from, or because Yuan Qiao's sincere and sincere face moved him, or because he had to do what Yuan Qiao said.
So, this Angsa man tearfully confessed everything about how he had framed Kan Yunlu.
Of course, there is a reason why Yuan Qiao can win Kan Zhengde's trust, that is, he is bold and careful.
Although the Angsa man explained everything before and after, for the sake of accuracy, Yuan Qiao used translation software to translate the video he had just recorded, and was done only after making sure that there were no problems with what he explained.
After Yuan Qiao cleaned up, he looked at him, smiled, and said: "Do you know who you provoked? That is my boss's precious daughter. You have ruined her life. You will do anything for that little money." , Actually, if you really want money, my boss’s daughter can give you more. They are very rich in China, a lot of money. Let me just say, you scum are really simple-minded and short-sighted..."
Yuan Qiao's words made this guy understand everything through the translation software, but after everything was done, the Chinese man still had no intention of letting him go, which made him a little scared.
Yuan Qiao walked over, reached out and grabbed his head, suffocated the man to death with a plastic bag he had just found in the room, untied the rope on his body, and lit the fire in his room. Gas quickly left the apartment.
As a subordinate of Kan Zhengde, the concept that he has always been instilled in him is to achieve the goal by any means.
The burning and explosion of this apartment could cover up all traces of his presence, but whether it would cause harm to other innocent people was not a question he had to consider.
On one side of the street corner, he looked at the apartment that burned after the explosion and disappeared into the night.
The accident was just a small episode late at night in the big city. He kept everything he got from the man and returned to the hotel where Kan Zhengde was staying.
At this moment, Kan Zhengde no longer had the time to care about this matter, because more bad news came from the country.
Kan Zhengde got the news from his son that Hou Wenguang might have to move, and the city was investigating the relationship between Guilu Group and Qiu Chengan.
Although Qiu Chengan is dead, Qiu Chengan alone cannot do everything. Therefore, there is no doubt that those people who were ordered by Qiu Chengan to implement the specific implementation of the connection with the Guilu Group are still there. These people are the focus of the investigation. Through these people, Things between Qiu Chengan and Guilu Group will gradually be rounded up and form a closed loop. This is certain.
When all the things are connected, by that time, let alone saying that he has returned to the country, it will be good if he does not come out to arrest him. Therefore, the top priority is to block the relationship between these things and himself.
"Damn it, eat my food and drink my food. You're all scared now. Tell me, who's going to do this? You're just fucking pretending to be dead..." Yuan Qiao had just arrived at the door of the hotel room. , and heard Kan Zhengde yelling and cursing inside the door.
Yuan Qiao walked over, stood next to one of the brothers, and asked in a low voice: "What happened again?"
"The situation in the country is not good. He wants people to go back to deal with a few things. The problem is that these days are different. Who dares to go back? I didn't even think about going back when I came out. Brother Yuan, it's not like you don't have a criminal record in the country. , don’t wade into this muddy water.”
"Well, I know, by the way, have you gained anything today? This bastard seems to have disappeared without a trace. The few clues we received are all false..." Yuan Qiao complained.
"Bullshit, this is London. We don't understand the language. We used a broken mobile phone as a translator and almost got arrested by the police."
If it weren't for the large amount of money given, perhaps these people would have dispersed.
When they were in China, they were the boss's bodyguards and celebrities. Coupled with Kan Zhengde's status in Nangang City, they lived a very comfortable life, but that's no longer the case now. Why are they looking for an ansa in London? Men, they look the same all over the street, how do you find them?
In addition, bad news in the country was coming one after another, and they were now separated from each other. Kan Zhengde was in an extremely bad mood at this time. After being scolded, several people went back to their rooms one by one.
Yuan Qiao was exactly the opposite of what they thought, because he had obtained a pass for another road, so what he had to do now was to leave Kan Zhengde openly and make him feel grateful to him.
"Mr. Kan, did something happen?" Yuan Qiao slowly walked into the room and asked in a low voice.
When Kan Zhengde saw it was Yuan Qiao, he pointed to the seat and motioned for him to sit down.
"How was it today? You came back so late. Did you find any clues?" Kan Zhengde asked dully, smoking a cigar.
Yuan Qiao shook his head and said: "Most of the clues we bought with money are all lies. This is their territory. We may not be able to find people for a while. We have to make long-term plans. No matter how long it takes, I will find this bastard to avenge the young lady."
Yuan Qiao was not like others. He did not say that this was a needle in a haystack. Even if it was a needle in a haystack, since the boss said to find it, they had to find it. Therefore, Yuan Qiao cooperated with the boss's work. They would do whatever the boss said. , it doesn’t matter, as long as the boss is happy, whatever you do is not work.
And he already knew it, and he also understood that all the subsequent efforts would be in vain, because that person was already dead, and they would not be able to find that person. Even if they found him, he would be a dead person.
"Domestic matters are more important now..." Kan Zhengde looked up at Yuan Qiao and said.
"Domestic? Something happened in the country again? Isn't the eldest son here..." Yuan Qiao asked pretending not to understand.
Kan Zhengde took a deep drag on his cigar and said slowly: "Hou Wenguang is moving to another place. I have been dealing with him since I was working on the street. It can be said that he knows me very well. Now he is afraid of this kind of knowledge." People, he knows everything we do, you think, once this person falls into the hands of others, will we still have a way to survive?"
Yuan Qiao understood what Kan Zhengde said. He was really afraid now. What he was afraid of was not that Qiu Chengan's case would be investigated again, but that Hou Wenguang was the person who controlled Kan Zhengde's fate. Once he was arrested, Kan Zhengde would It's not a question of whether to go back or not, it's a question of whether to die or not.
Kan Zhengde looked at Yuan Qiao and said, "Do you understand what I'm saying? Once he goes in, what will happen to the lives on our hands? Will he be exposed? Do you think he will?"
