Chapter 102: Fishing Out the Old Gun

Bai Jie felt very unlucky, she thought that today was a good opportunity to clean up Mao Xiaohu, and by the way, she could also arrest the female high school student next to him and blackmail him.

But I never expected that Huang Mao's gang of people, who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, did not get things done, but came back to want to yin their own money.

I just shouted two sentences to express my dissatisfaction, but Huang Mao became angry and angry, and he was angry and angry.

Fortunately, Mao Xiaohu was bumped into, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable!

"No, it's nothing, I was just passing by here, but I didn't expect to be met by these hooligans......" Bai Jie explained.

When she said this, her eyes were full of panic, not that Bai Jie couldn't lie, she was an expert at coaxing men with clever words, but what happened just now really scared her, and she was still frightened until now, so for the rest of her life, she was naturally full of loopholes when she lied.

Mao Xiaohu saw her through at a glance!

He knew very well in his heart: Bai Jie could not appear here for no reason, what kind of place is this? This is the gate of the high school where Su Qingqing is located, and it is 108,000 miles away from Caida!

How could Bai Jie come here in such a big night?

Maybe Huang Mao's gang was instructed by Bai Jie, because the sudden appearance of the big man of Southern Heavy Industry in the barbecue stall led to the failure of their mission, maybe the two of them did not talk about the conditions after they came back, Bai Jie spoke in too strong a tone, and Huang Mao was beaten and held back his stomach, so he naturally became angry, and this is the scene he just saw!

So thinking of this, Mao Xiaohu warned righteously: "Bai Jie, I can save your life just now, don't think that I don't know about the little actions you made behind your back!"

As he spoke, he angrily grabbed Bai Jie's wrist:

"I advise you to be honest, or I'll be rude to you!" Who told you my whereabouts, and how did you know that I would come here to pick up high school girls from school?"

For a long time, being stalked by others, being threatened by Su Bao, and being kicked by the mysterious master at the door of the house that time, Mao Xiaohu has become quite sensitive to this kind of privacy-related matter.

There are a pair of eyes that are always staring at their every move, eating, drinking, and Lazar, that feeling, it's really fucking unpleasant!

"It's nothing, it's really nothing! Didn't you say it all, I'm just coming here for the first time, I can't come for a walk after dinner at night, where I go, it's my freedom, you don't care!" Soon, after a while, Bai Jie returned to normal, and began to show that strong and arrogant attitude again.

Mao Xiaohu took a look, yo, this guy is quite tough?

He nodded and said, "Okay, you don't want to say yes, do you?" Nacheng, I'll leave you here, I heard, there are old residential areas around here, and there are a lot of perverts! And the yellow-haired gang may not have gone far, they are still watching from a short distance, and they will come back at any time!"

After saying this, Mao Xiaohu shook off Bai Jie's hand, got into the cab by himself, slammed the door, and prepared to start the car and leave.

Looking at the empty street, there was no one in front and behind, a car passed by, and looking up in the nearby alley, it was deep and dark for a while, only the sporadic street lights at the entrance of the alley were flickering, emitting a faint light, and the alley was not knowing what unknown fear was hidden......

Thinking of this, coupled with a cool breeze blowing at this time, Bai Jie shivered instantly, suddenly felt a wave of fear and coldness, and quickly got into the co-pilot of the BMW car in fright.

"No, no, no, don't leave me! Mao Xiaohu, please, take me out of here! You can ask me anything, I'll tell you everything!"

This time, Bai Jie finally confessed honestly, and 1510 told all the things about how he spent money to entrust him to investigate Mao Xiaohu through a private detective named Lao Gun on WeChat.

Moreover, Bai Jie also said: This old gun is well-informed, and the things that come out of the investigation are particularly accurate, for example, this time, I commissioned the old gun to investigate for less than a week, and the high school where Mao Xiaohu often goes, as well as the identity information of the female high school student who has the closest contact.

"Is that female high school student's name Su Qingqing? In the fifth class of the third year of high school, her previous boyfriend was a Civic, it seems that his name is Tian Dazhuang, right?" Bai Jie asked.

Hearing this, Mao Xiaohu was stunned, and was immediately very surprised, and said in his heart, where is this old gun sacred? It is so awesome, Su Qingqing's name was nothing before, and more importantly, he even knew that Su Qingqing's ex-boyfriend was Tian Dazhuang, it seems that he has dug very deeply!

According to Bai Jie, this old gun is well-informed, and he is well-known in the industry of Jianghu and private detectives, thinking of this, Mao Xiaohu remembered the name that Su Qingqing told him before, Leng Yan.

So he couldn't help but make a bold guess in his heart: In this case, will this old gun know Leng Yan, or can he find out Leng Yan through him!

Thinking of this, Mao Xiaohu became interested, so he passed Bai Jie's mobile phone and made an appointment with the old gun.

At first, this guy was reluctant, and seemed to be a little suspicious, saying that it was too late, and that he would talk about something tomorrow.

In the Queen's Bar, he has also been mixed with Fang Gui for so many days, how to deal with this kind of person, Mao Xiaohu naturally has a unique way:

He used Bai Jie's mobile phone to transfer 2,000 yuan, saying that there was an urgent matter, and he wanted to meet and talk about it immediately.

After the old gun hesitated for two seconds, he still counted the money and entered the account, agreed on the location, and said that he would come out immediately.

Soon, after arriving at the agreed location, a middle-aged man wearing a hoodie and dark brown jeans appeared and stood next to a telephone pole.

After Bai Jie looked at it, he pointed and said, "Yes, that's the old gun!" Although I have only met him once, he is a little hunchbacked, I can recognize him!"

"Okay, stay in the car, don't move, don't make a sound, if you run away from the old gun, I'll fucking kill you!" Mao Xiaohu glared and threatened.

This sentence was extremely domineering, and the eyes were even more fierce, and Bai Jie was instantly stunned, trembling with fright, and nodded again and again: "No, no, don't worry, rest assured......"

Because he was afraid that the old gun would recognize him, Mao Xiaohu specially put on a peaked cap when he got out of the car, and put it on his head obliquely, and then he didn't go directly to the old gun, but first went to the commissary next to him to buy a pack of cigarettes, took out one, lit the fire, took a puff of cigarettes, and lightly spit out smoke rings.

Then he lowered his head, took a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and pretended to be indifferent, and walked past the old gun.

At first, the old gun was quite cautious, looking around, and when he saw someone next to him, he also looked here several times with his eyes closed, but soon he found that the person who came was just passing by and bought a pack of cigarettes, although he was wearing a cap and lowered his head, but he walked crookedly, like a sick seedling, or an addict who smoked powder.

When he thought that his gambling debts had been paid off recently, and he had not offended anyone, he relaxed his vigilance, turned his back, stood on the side of the road, stood on tiptoe, whistled easily, and continued to look around, waiting for Bai Jie to appear.

"Hey, brother, borrow a fire, just blew a gust of wind, and gave me this smoke to blow out, you say it's a coincidence, it's just this time, and my lighter can't be found!" Mao Xiaohu went up to talk and smiled easily.

"Hey, okay!"

Just when the guy turned around and lowered his head and pulled out the lighter, Mao Xiaohu went up and asked quickly: "Are you an old gun?"

"Yes, are you?" because he relaxed his vigilance, the old gun subconsciously replied.

At the moment when he turned around, he glanced at his eyes, and this was the right face of the person who came.

"You, you're not that ......" The old gun was startled, and instantly became terrified.

But he wasn't done yet.

"Zi-", a violent electric current passed, and Mao Xiaohu used the electric shocker in his hand.

"That's right, I'm that Mao Xiaohu, I heard that you've been investigating me recently? Now you don't have to bother looking for it, I took the initiative to send it to the door!"

With the dilation of the old gun's pupils, and the great fear and surprise in his eyes, after a violent convulsion, he fell to the ground with a "bang", motionless.