Chapter 7: Grievances of the Wealthy
The truth about the assassination three years ago.
These words made Marriott's expression suddenly sharpen, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes were like eagles, and he seemed to want to see through Su Rui completely.
"Who the hell are you?"
Marriott's voice was no longer lazy and gentle, and it became cold and stiff.
He stared at Su Rui in front of him, his mind was constantly running.
This person takes the initiative to approach himself.
This person has super driving skills.
This man, drawing his own attention, avoids everyone and takes himself to a remote mountain road.
Tell yourself that he knows the truth about that assassination three years ago.
This guy seems to be confident, not only has a superficial understanding of himself, but really knows what happened to him.
Marriott's identity is special.
The family behind him is even more suffocating.
And the things against him have only been heard of by some people whose status has reached a sufficient height, and some extremely heavyweight family elites.
This is called Su Rui...... Either you really have some skills, or you ...... He's got something to do with the assassins!
"Mr. Wan, relax, I have nothing to do with those people who want to kill you......" Su Rui smiled, "I'm not a descendant of some big families in the capital, but I do know something about you." ”
Marriott's expression remained cold.
This explanation did not satisfy him.
"The person who is going to kill you, you must have roughly determined in your mind who it is...... Otherwise, you won't avoid him far away, choose to hide in Tongzhou, and be an idle driver, a club owner!" Su Rui spoke again, pointing to the scar on Marriott's chest, and said, "You...... Are you so afraid of your brother?"
Marriott's face turned pale in an instant.
If it was Fang Cai, Su Rui's words shocked him, then at this time, he felt that Su Rui was a little scary.
He is the queen of Kyoto's famous family, the pride of the sky, and thousands of favors.
He once thought that his life would go on so beautifully, but an accident three years ago woke him up.
A premeditated car accident, a ruthless knife.
Almost sent him to hell.
There were three people in the car, the driver of Marriott, and his girlfriend, and there was an assassination attempt, killing two and wounding one.
And the killer fled.
For three years, Marriott has never stopped searching, but there is no trace of the killer.
It's as if the killer has evaporated from the world.
Later, Marriott carefully analyzed the deduction and came up with a result that made the whole body shudder.
The person who wants to kill him may be his biological brother Wan Cheng.
When he was assassinated, the Wan family laid a net throughout Kyoto, and the only people who had the ability to send the murderer out were people within the family.
Marriott quickly recognized.
It was a brutal power struggle.
His elder brother, in order to fight for the inheritance of the Wan family, made a move against him.
But he never mentioned these things to anyone, and afterwards, he pretended to know nothing, stayed away from the family, and said that he would go to Tongzhou City to recuperate from his injuries.
This maintenance is three years.
He did not give up his desire for revenge, but his strength was not good, he only forbeared.
The opening of the supercar club is also to help themselves, and these second generations are destined to inherit the family in the future.
At that time, he will also have the strength to break his wrist with Wan Cheng.
"You really surprised me...... Marriott took out a silver-gray Kirt M1911 from the compartment and slapped it on the front lid of the car, "If you lie to me and don't give me a satisfactory explanation, you don't want to get out of here alive today." ”
Su Rui had no doubts about Marriott's courage.
He really dared to kill people here.
But Su Rui shook his head with a smile, and directly shook his palm, and several yellow bullets were constantly thrown: "Mr. Wan, without this, how can you kill me?"
Marriott's face changed, and he gently pulled the trigger, and sure enough, there was a click of empty gunfire from inside.
"You...... When ......" Marriott's face was ugly.
"Mr. Wan, we don't have to test each other. Su Rui threw those bullets into the cliff on the side, "I'm not your brother's person, and he won't please move me." ”
Marriott's face slowly calmed down.
As Su Rui said, if he is really a sincere person, wanting to kill himself is just a matter of turning his hands.
"Can you talk?" asked Su Rui.
“...... What can you give me?" said Marriott, who calmed down completely.
"The killer didn't die. Su Rui said, squinting his eyes, as if recalling: "He is ...... now It should be in a coastal city and live a life of spending and drinking. ”
Marriott's face changed again.
He originally thought that the killer had lost once, and in order to avoid the leakage of news, Wancheng would definitely dispose of it secretly, but he didn't expect that the killer was still alive now.
"How do you prove it?"
Su Rui directly took out his mobile phone, changed it to a new card, found a number and dialed it.
The phone was busy, but no one answered.
lasted almost thirty seconds...... There was a prompt sound over there, prompting the other party to hang up.
Dial again, hang again.
Dial again, hang again.
It wasn't until the fourth time that the phone was finally connected, but there was no sound on the other side, as if waiting for Su Rui to speak first.
"I mean, it's too hard to get through to your phone...... How much time have you wasted...... Lu Zhannian, yes, I have a courier from you!" Su Rui's voice changed suddenly, with the dialects of some remote areas, he was very familiar.
There was silence on the other side of the phone, as if someone was thinking.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"
There was finally a response on the other end of the phone.
The voice was hoarse and heavy, like a worn bellows.
"I'm not Lu Zhannian, you made a mistake!"
Airplanes!
Hearing this voice, Marriott's body froze suddenly, and then, his face suddenly changed, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.
The extreme rage is desperately suppressed.
This voice, he is all too familiar.
In the original assassination, he really didn't see the killer's face clearly, but the dashcam on the car recorded the murderer's voice.
For three years, every late night, the voice had been churning in his head over and over again.
Now, the voice rings in his ears again.
There is no change at all.
"The identity information of this number is fake...... Su Rui shook the screen of his mobile phone, "However, you can check where the information source is in its call logs; this is not difficult for you......"
Marriott stared at the communication log in his hand for a long time.
After a long time, he slowly calmed down, looked at Su Rui and said, "This is a big gift, let's say, how much money do you want." ”
A smile appeared on Su Rui's face.
"No, Mr. Wan, it's not a deal; ”