Chapter 127: Tracking (Three More Requests for Subscription)
"Ahh
Zhou Yuguang let out a miserable wail, and lifted Chen Jingle's feet with both hands: "It's really Huang Baixiong, I didn't lie to you! Let go, don't step on it!ahββ"
Chen Jingle not only didn't let go, but also twisted it hard.
Watching a murderous murderer, crying bitterly at his feet, begging for mercy in all kinds of ways, barely able to bring himself a trace of pleasure.
Of course, that's all.
"Second question, who is Huang Baixiong?"
Zhou Yuguang cried so hard that his snot came out, and his shoulders twitched: "Huang Baixiong is Huang Baijie's younger brother and is responsible for lending." is more arrogant and short-tempered, and those who provoke him are usually taught a hard lesson. This time, Huang Baixiong asked me to kill that Chen Zhenyi. As for why, I'm not very sure. I owe him a loan shark, and he promised me to help him kill someone, and the 300,000 yuan will not have to be repaid, and he will give me another 100,000 ......."
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Chen Jingle's face was expressionless: "Human life is really worthless. Raising his leg was another kick, which hit Zhou Yuguang's heart and kicked him several meters away.
Zhou Yuguang's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and when he took his breath, he hugged his broken leg and screamed again: "What I said is true, don't kick me......"
I felt that this kick made my chest ribs almost broken.
Chen Jingle: "The third question, who is Huang Baijie?"
"The boss of Jiesheng Group, who is engaged in decoration, has several engineering teams under him, and black and white are ......"
Jiesheng?
Haven't heard of it!
"Thank you for your information, but it's a fact that you killed Uncle Zhenyi's family, and in returnβ"
Zhou Yuguang looked at the young man in front of him in horror, he didn't know when there was a long knife in his hand, and it was cold in the moonlight.
"I've decided not to leave you with a whole body. Under the light of the knife, Chen Jingle's face was calm.
"Ahh
In the empty mountain forest, I suddenly remembered a miserable scream, which woke up countless birds and beasts.
Chen Jingle shook off the blood beads on the horizontal knife and floated away, leaving a corpse with separate limbs, heads and torsos.
Zhou Yuguang's eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.
From beginning to end, Chen Jingle didn't even bother to ask the other party's name, anyway, if he died, he would die, just find the right person.
Knowing the identity of the culprit behind the scenes, the next step is much easier. However, he did not have the relevant information of the Huang brothers at hand, so he was not in a hurry to come to the door to kill.
Also, Dad will be back tomorrow morning, and he has to stay at home.
Killing a direct murderer, Chen Jingle's mood was a lot better.
The Huang brothers?
Scold!
β¦β¦
At six o'clock in the morning, Chen Jingle drove to the passenger station to pick up his father.
Chen Wei, who came out of the station, was still shocked when he saw the brand-new Mercedes-Benz behind his son.
Get in the car, touch here, rummage there.
Chen Jingle said, "Do you want to ask anything?"
Chen Wei shook his head: "I don't want to ask." β
All right.
For the next day, Chen Jingle drove the car, accompanied his father to run back and forth, helped deal with the funeral of Uncle Zhenyi's family of three, and went back to his hometown to visit Uncle Zhenyi's parents.
The two old men only learned the news today, Chen Jingle and his uncle fainted several times from crying, and at the end of the cry, their voices were hoarse, and their tears were dry. Her grandmother comforted her on the side, and she also shed tears.
My uncle hid in his room alone and refused to come out.
The only fortunate thing is that Uncle Zhenyi is not an only son, he also has a younger brother, but he is not married yet, and he is back at this time, sitting on the side in a silent daze.
The old family who rushed to hear the news made the inside and outside of the house densely blocked. If you see Chen Jingle driving a new Mercedes-Benz back on weekdays, everyone will probably ask a few more questions, but the current atmosphere is out of place.
Chen Jingle told everything he saw and heard that night, and as for the fact that he had killed the murderer, he naturally chose to hide it.
Everyone can only sigh, perhaps, this is fate.
According to the customs of his hometown, Uncle Zhenyi's family died in vain and could not hold funerals, and the body was not melted and temporarily stored in the funeral home.
When he came back from his hometown, Chen Jingle and his son didn't speak, and each one was heavier than the other.
Chen Jingle wanted to speak several times, but he still didn't say anything after all, let's wait until he finishes this matter with his own hands, and then selectively pick some to say.
That night, my father went back to Nandu, and Chen Jingle was the only one left at home.
So, it's time to get to work!
β¦β¦
The sun was still fierce at five o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Jingle rode his small electric car, parked under the shade of a tree on the side of the road, and looked at a five-story building opposite, with four gilt copper characters hanging on the building-
"Jiesheng Group"!
Ah Bo, the owner of a grocery store behind him, came out to take out the garbage and couldn't help asking: "Pretty boy, I see you have stopped here for a long time, are you waiting?"
Chen Jingle looked shy: "No, no, it's my cousin who said that he introduced me to a job, which is this Jiesheng Group, and said that he can get seven or eight thousand yuan a month." I didn't know about it before, so I came here today to take a look. β
Abel was surprised: "Your cousin introduced you to this company?"
Chen Jingle nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"
Seeing Chen Jingle's harmless appearance, Abel shook his head: "Hou Shengzi, I advise you to be cautious, this Jiesheng ...... How to say it, the company's background is a bit like that, and the way of doing things is also a bit like that, and their boss is not a simple person, follow them, I'm afraid you'll suffer. β
"Huh?" Chen Jingle looked stunned.
Ah Bo consciously said more, so he didn't say more: "Don't think too much, I'll just say it casually, maybe your cousin is doing well in it?"
He didn't care about Chen Jingle anymore, turned around and walked back to his small shop.
Chen Jingle blinked, he didn't expect that this Jiesheng Group seemed to be inconspicuous, it seemed to be quite powerful, but the reputation didn't seem to be very good, and the information he found was similar.
After waiting for half an hour, a slightly burly middle-aged man came down from upstairs and got directly into a BMW X5.
"This is Huang Baixiong, right?" Chen Jingle's eyes flashed with a different color, and he rode a small electric car to follow.
His target today is Huang Baixiong, not Huang Baijie, after all, Huang Baixiong is the culprit who killed Uncle Zhenyi's family.
Huang Baixiong first went to the Sheraton Hotel, had dinner with a few pot-bellied guys, and then drove away by himself, if I read it right, this guy is still drunk driving.
Then head straight to the "Night Breeze" bar.
As far as Chen Jingle knows, Huang Baixiong often goes to "Night Breeze" at night, and this bar is opened by him and his friends.
In order to facilitate observation, Chen Jingle also followed.
However, there was something wrong with Huang Baixiong tonight, so he sat in the bar for a while, and after answering the phone, he pushed the woman next to him out with a smile, and then left the bar.
Chen Jingle was surprised, what is the situation?
Preparing to keep up.
"Little brother, are you alone, do you want me to accompany you?" A delicate voice came from the side.
Chen Jingle looked back and saw a woman with a face that was heavier than the ash of her own wall, standing next to her, wanting to lean over, and deliberately squeezing most of her exposed ball.
Stinky woman, want to take advantage of me?
Chen Jingle didn't even look at her, and left directly, so angry that the woman slapped the table.
Following the BMW X5, Chen Jingle stopped outside the Country Garden community. But it didn't bother him, so he locked the tram and jumped into a place where no one was around, and people had already entered it.
Huang Baixiong stopped in front of the door of 1501 and rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened, and a woman in translucent pajamas stood behind the door.
"Why are you here now?"
"If there's a traffic jam on the road, you're two minutes late. Huang Baixiong smiled and used it, and his hands kept moving.
The woman slapped his big hand away and sneered: "Heh, you don't have a few minutes in total......"
(Guaranteed three more, there will be two more later!Don't worry, the chickens are long, say that I cut the friend, slightly, come to beat me!)