Chapter 603: The Real Murderer

Xu Qiang didn't want to hear what Hao Xiaowei said, so he covered his hair, pulled it upward, and directly stuffed a pair of stinky socks on the ground into his mouth.

Gagged him and pulled his left arm.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Hao Xiaowei's left arm was dislocated.

Dislocation refers to the detachment of the joint from the joint cavity, and the pain is somewhat similar to a fracture, especially Xu Qiang is deliberately torturing Hao Xiaowei, how does the pain come from, and now the severe pain he feels is no worse than a fracture, but he was stuffed with a pair of stinky socks in his mouth, and the shouts were all suffocated, leaving only the sound of whining.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer. ”

"Then there are ten times more painful, a hundred times more painful. ”

"I'm patient, as long as you don't tell the truth, we'll keep going. ”

Xu looked at Hao Xiaowei who was in tears, but he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, in short, his face was full of liquid.

"Now I'll give you a chance, if you're willing to tell the truth and don't want to suffer, blink your left eye, or we'll continue to ......"

Before Xu Qiang could finish speaking, Hao Xiaowei blinked his left eye frantically.

He is not a dignified man, but a person who is addicted to alcohol all day long, and has no hard bones at all.

In extreme pain, he surrendered in an instant.

"Don't tell me anything about drunk driving, I want to tell the truth!" Xu Qiang attached his left arm to him, and then pulled out the stinky socks from his mouth.

As soon as he pulled it out, Hao Xiaowei retched.

His stinky socks, I don't know how long I haven't washed them, are simply at the level of a biological weapon, others can't stand it, and he himself can't stand it.

Retching for a long time before it can be considered normal.

"Now can you say that?"

"I said, I said it all, in fact, I didn't do it at all...... "Hao Xiaowei looked at Xu Qiang in horror, the torture just now was too painful.

Although the joint of the left arm that was torn off has been connected, it still hurts, but it is much lighter than just now.

He concluded that if he didn't tell the truth, Xu Qiang must have more drastic means waiting for him.

"Didn't you take my warning to heart?" Xu Qiang's eyes froze.

"Don't do it, listen to me, look at my arm......" Hao Xiaowei said, rolling up his right sleeve to reveal his right arm.

On his arm, there is a long scar that has not healed yet.

As a very clever doctor, Xu Qiang can see that it is a new injury, and it looks like you have been scratched or stabbed by a wine bottle.

Xu Qiang frowned, according to his estimation of the date of injury, when He Congcong had an accident, Hao Xiaowei's right arm should have been seriously injured.

He was not fit to drive at the time, otherwise he would have been in a car accident if he didn't talk about anyone else.

"Since it wasn't you, why didn't you tell the truth just now?"

"Because I was injured at the time, I couldn't hit someone, but I had already accepted the deposit, and it had already been spent, and if I didn't do anything with the money, I would be severely punished, so I thought of a way to find someone else to help us do it, I did this to buy homicide, I dare not say ......" Hao Xiaowei looked at Xu Qiang worriedly.

Is there such a thing?

Xu Qiang didn't expect that there were such twists and turns, which were not done by Hao Xiaowei himself, but by another person.

I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that He Congcong has a glimmer of life.

If Hao Xiaowei went in person, with his superb driving skills, He Congcong would not have any chance of survival at all, and he was killed on the spot.

"Who are you looking for, and where is he?"

"His name is Song Mufeng. ”

"What does he have to do with you?"

"Relatives, distant relatives, he has come to join me. ”

"Where is he?"

After interrogation, Xu Qiang already knew Song Mufeng's hiding place, and then directly knocked Hao Xiaowei unconscious, so as not to report to him.

Song Mufeng's place of residence is not far from Hao Xiaowei's rental house, and the two live in a similar community.

Song Mufeng was at home, Xu Qiang used Zhenyuan to easily open the lock, and when he appeared in front of Song Mufeng, he frightened Song Mufeng.

The surname Song reacted very quickly, and after seeing an uninvited guest come to the house, he put a wooden stick on the side and a rolling pin.

Woo!

went straight to Xu Qiang's head and smashed it down, fierce and ruthless.

There is no room at all, looking at you is like directly asking for Xu Qiang's life.

As a result, the rolling pin broke, and Song Mufeng flew out, hitting the wall all the way to the wall, and then slid down from the wall.

"Are you Song Mufeng?" asked Xu Qiang.

"I'm not, I'm his friend, come to see his ......" Xu Qiang thought it was Song Mufeng's person, and immediately shook his head and denied his identity.

Isn't it?

Xu Qiang looked at the corner of the man's left mouth, there was a vertical scar, only a centimeter in length, which was not very obvious.

It was said by Hao Xiaowei just now, it was Song Mufeng's exclusive mark, and he was naughty when he was a child, and he was scratched by a branch, but it was not eliminated because the impact was not great.

"I asked Hao Xiaowei just now, you are Song Mufeng, the scar on the corner of your mouth is proof, it's useless to deny it!" Xu Qiang smiled coldly.

"He actually betrayed me!" Hearing Xu Qiang say the scar on the corner of his mouth, Song Mufeng no longer had a chance mentality.

He regretted it!

The scar on the corner of his mouth, because it was left when he was a child, was only about a centimeter in length, and it did not have a big impact on his appearance, so it has not been eliminated, and the scar has not been removed, but he did not expect it to become a clear proof of his identity, and he made up his mind that as long as he survived today's difficulties, the first thing would be to remove the scar.

It's just that he is a little worried, Xu Qiang looks polite, but his skills are very powerful.

If he wanted to escape from Xu Qiang's hands, it was basically impossible, so he could only think of other ways, but he couldn't think of any good way for a while.

"Let me ask you, did Hao Xiaowei ever ask you to hit someone?" Xu Qiang began to interrogate.

Bumping people?

Song Mufeng suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

It's just that he didn't finish it well, because the road conditions at that time were more complicated, and his driving skills were too far worse than Hao Xiaowei.

He only injured people, and by the time he wanted to go over and do it again, the people and machines had already gathered, and he was so frightened that he had to flee.

"You don't look like a policeman, who are you?" Song Mufeng looked at Xu Qiang, obviously feeling relieved.

Every profession has the characteristics of each profession, and if you have been engaged in a profession for a long time, you will have some special temperament.

For people who are familiar with a certain industry, it can be seen at a glance whether others have been engaged in this industry for a long time.

"You are very sensitive to the identity of the police, say, have you committed other things?" Seeing Song Mufeng's relief, Xu Qiang realized that there was a problem.

He broke into the house just now, Song Mufeng didn't say a word, picked up the rolling pin and hit it, which was not a normal person's reaction.

Normal people are somewhat panicked when faced with people who suddenly break into their homes, and then most often try to use words to drive away intruders.

And Song Mufeng directly picked up a rolling pin to beat someone, and it was an unused rolling pin, which was a problem.

The rolling pin was obviously deliberately prepared, that is, it was used as a weapon, because looking at the furnishings in the room, Song Mufeng would not cook by himself at all.

"I advise you to be honest......" Seeing that Song Mufeng didn't seem to want to tell the truth, Xu Qiang grabbed the three-legged stool on the ground.

It is a steel pipe welded stool, the cheapest product on the market.

Xu Qiang held the steel pipe, and the tight steel pipe was pinched and deformed, and then it was clumped together by Xu Qiang, as if it was not steel at all, but mud.

Seeing Xu Qiang's actions, Song Mufeng's cold sweat flowed down.

He had also been in contact with superpowers, and immediately guessed that Xu Qiang was a superpower, or a relatively powerful superpower.

And he is just an ordinary person, after learning sanda for a few days, he can deal with one or two ordinary people, but he has no effect on superpowers at all.

At the same time, he hated Hao Xiaowei to the core, on the one hand, Hao Xiaowei betrayed him, and on the other hand, Hao Xiaowei provoked the superpower.

Why provoke a powerful superpower?

"What do you want to do?" After seeing Xu Qiang's strength, Song Mufeng completely surrendered and had no hope.

"Say, what else have you done before, why is his identity so sensitive?" asked Xu Qiang.

Under Xu Qiang's repeated questioning, Song Mufeng finally couldn't bear it, and Xu Qiang put too much pressure on him.

He confessed, and it turned out that he was a wanted criminal and committed a crime in his hometown.

He turned out to be a thief, and once he was caught red-handed while stealing, only to be angry and the thief turned into a robbery and stabbed the owner.

As soon as he saw that things were not good, he ran away.

But when he robbed, he was accidentally filmed by the surveillance, and as a result, he became a wanted criminal.

After becoming a wanted criminal, he could only move slenderly, and he didn't dare to go to the bustling areas of big cities at all, for fear of being recognized by surveillance.

Even if you go, you will wrap yourself tightly like a traveling star.

It is precisely because of his identity as a wanted criminal that he is very sensitive to the identity of the police, and he was accidentally seen by Xu Qiang.

Still a wanted criminal?

Xu Qiang laughed and knocked Song Mufeng unconscious with a slap.

Then he took Song Mufeng's mobile phone and called the police directly.

Then he waited quietly until he saw the police come and arrest Song Mufeng.

"The surname Song was arrested, with his temperament, he will definitely bite Hao Xiaowei and others out, they can't run away from one line, and maybe Shen Mingyuan can be involved......" For sending Song Mufeng to the police, Xu Qiang also carefully considered.

"Do you want to make a sum of money?" Xu Qiang found Xie Mingyu again.

"What money?" As soon as he heard about making money, Xie Mingyu, who was still a little scared, immediately lit up his eyes.

"I'll give you the information, and you can send it online......" Xu Qiang took out a copy of the information.

Of course, there is a case of Shen Mingyuan buying and murdering, and although no direct evidence has been provided, the whole fact is very complete.

When Xie Mingyu saw it, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Shen Mingyuan is his boss, no, it won't be anymore, but at least it is now.

If he posted the information provided by Xu Qiang on the Internet and was known by Shen Mingyuan, the boss would definitely not let him go.

"How much do you give?" Xie Mingyu did not directly refuse.

Because he knew very well that he would definitely not be able to do things under Shen Mingyuan in the future.

Rejecting Xu Qiang may annoy Xu Qiang, and it is difficult for him to predict what the consequences will be when the time comes.

The most important thing is that Xu Qiang intends to give money, there is money!

"Do you know this?" Xu Qiang took out a piece of jade, which was a jade pendant from the Ming Dynasty.

"Good things, at least worth millions, right?" Xie Mingyu's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Pei, he was also a small collector.

"The market price is at least one million, as long as you agree, this precious jade pendant of the Ming Dynasty will be regarded as your reward!"

Xu Qiang didn't have time to withdraw cash, and he didn't want to leave traces of the transfer, so he simply used an antique to pay for it.