There was a hang-up sound coming from the phone. Xu Zhan muttered and threw the phone aside. At this time, there was an explosion sound in the distance.
This explosion announced Li Chou's death, and the Black Tiger Gang became his possession.
Thinking of Li Chou, Xu Zhan suddenly thought of what Li Chou had just said.
The Scarface Killer...he wanted to take action on Li Qian's birthday.
Jiang Nian said that today is Li Qian's birthday... which means that Li Qian will be in danger today.
Although there are bodyguards sent by the turtles to secretly protect their daughter, these bodyguards are okay against ordinary people, but they may not be able to deal with ghost assassins...
Xu Zhan did not dare to be careless and drove at high speed to his daughter's school.
At the same time, while driving, Xu Zhan called Turtle.
"Is there anything going on?"
Turtle's voice came from the phone, "Brother Mo, I was just about to tell you something... Someone is doing harm to Qianqian and is being followed by the brothers."
"who?"
Sure enough, his guess was correct, the ghost assassin had already taken action.
"In the past few days, a brother found a beggar downstairs in Qianqian Community. Originally! There is nothing special about a beggar... The strange thing is..."
Turtle paused here.
"...You know Brother Mo, we are quite sensitive in this industry. As a brother, I was thinking that in the middle of winter, a beggar would spend more than ten hours a day sitting there. There was something fishy about it! So I paid special attention to it. ...In the end, hey, I didn’t expect that he really caught his eye. Just last night, guess what, it’s weird, this beggar went to Sister Hong’s Hair Salon at around three o’clock in the middle of the night..."
"...This is nothing. The most important thing is that this beggar was walking like flying, and his movements and behavior were completely different. So I called a few more brothers, and went to have a look in person early in the morning. The result I happened to see Qian Qian bringing him breakfast, and sure enough, this beggar revealed his murderous intentions, and he has been monitoring Qian Qian these days..."
When Xu Zhan heard this, he suddenly felt a little panicked. His daughter was the child of him and his wife. If something happened to his wife, he was already very self-blame and painful. If something happened to his daughter again, it would be better for him to die.
"He did it?"
Xu Zhan's voice trembled when he interrupted Turtle.
Turtle couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Mo, this is not your style, I didn't expect it! Don't worry, Qian Qian will be fine. Brother, who am I? I will never let anything happen to our daughter, so upstairs in the hotel opposite , I arranged two snipers, and if the beggar takes action, I will immediately pull the trigger..."
"That's good... What's strange is why the killer revealed his murderous intention but didn't take action?"
"Brother Mo, at that time, Qianqian gave this beggar steamed buns and milk... It is said that he has sent them every morning these days. I even asked someone to ask specifically, it was your old godmother who meant... Tell me about this yourself They were reluctant to part with the food, so they gave it to a beggar for nothing, but the beggar didn’t act in a hurry but showed a trace of compassion.”
"You have people keep an eye on him first. This person is not easy to deal with...wait for me to come over and we can catch him alive."
When Turtle heard this, he immediately became excited, "Okay, Brother Mo, we brothers haven't fought together for a long time. Although I alone am enough, just in case, it's better to block his retreat..."
"It will take ten minutes to arrive at Linhang Community..."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhan turned the car around and drove forward at high speed.
When we arrived at the community, it was around ten o'clock in the morning and it was not the weekend, so the community seemed particularly deserted.
As soon as we parked the car, the turtle came over.
"Brother Mo, we are still in the tent. This guy is quite patient these days. I don't know what the purpose is..."
"No matter what the purpose is, arrest him and interrogate him. I'm just afraid that this person may have accomplices in the dark. In this way, you can send several brothers to go to the school, and control the surrounding area. We'll wait for this person later. If you’re caught, there’s a place where you can lock her up…”
The place where Lichou was imprisoned was the perfect place to imprison this ghost killer.
However, the ghost assassins have received professional training and are more tolerant than ordinary people. It is obviously impossible to deal with Chopin the same way as Li Chou.
"Let me see, it would save trouble if we solve the problem directly. Anyway, nothing can be found in the trial. It would be troublesome to lock him up. If it attracts the attention of the police, you know those people, and they will get to the bottom of it..."
"This killer is a ghost... targeting me, so we have to fight back."
"Ghost?... No one knows our identity in Night Owl, right? How did the ghost find you? If it is really a ghost, this matter is a bit troublesome. We have to follow this line to find out..."
The two people made a simple plan and walked towards the beggar's tent in two directions at the same time.
The turtle was walking towards Chopin head-on, while Xu Zhan was lurking, one attracting attention and the other making a sneak attack.
It would be impossible for a red ghost-level killer to escape with the cooperation of the two night owl commanders.
"Hello……"
The turtle shouted dismissively toward the tent.
The beggar had noticed someone walking towards him a long time ago. He originally thought it was the property manager of the community. Because he had approached him before, saying that he was having a bad influence in the community and wanted to drive him away. The manager finally managed to get rid of him. A pack of cigarettes, it had only been quiet for a few days, but I didn't expect it to come again.
Soon the beggar felt something was wrong. The sound of footsteps and keen judgment told him that this was no ordinary person.
Gently lifting the curtain, a strange man wearing sunglasses walked towards him.
Subconsciously, Chopin touched the knife in his arms, and then waited for this person to arrive.
"Hello! Can I ask you something?"
Turtle asked into the tent.
The beggar stood up staggeringly, and then crawled out of the tent, a cold voice coming from his throat.
"What's up?"
The voice was extremely hoarse, like it was coming from hell.
"Let me ask you about someone..."
The turtle behaved naturally and waited for the beggar to answer.
Chopin got out of the tent and was greeted by a stench. The turtle couldn't help but wave his hand and took a closer look at the beggar.
He was probably in his thirties, but he didn't look old, but he looked like an old man because of his dirtiness and decadence.
The most frightening thing is the flesh-red scar on his face, combined with the original birthmark, which looks like cow dung on his face.
Chopin showed a glint of coldness in his gray eyes and looked at the turtle.
"have no idea……"
Both his tone and his eyes always showed a cautious and disgusting expression.
Turtle shrugged and said with a smile: "How could you not know before I asked you..."
While Turtle was talking, he handed a cigarette to Chopin, but Chopin didn't take it, but stared at Turtle maliciously.
The turtle didn't mind at all, he took his hand back and put the cigarette into his mouth.
