Chapter 130: I'll Bleed You If You Don't Tell the Truth

Downstairs of the Zong-style apartment.

Song Yunlai raised his arm and glanced at the classic Seagull brand watch on his wrist, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He looked around at the crowd, and then said in a deep voice, "Now let's go upstairs, but you remember to me, be light, don't babble before you enter the house, which will disturb the rest of the apartment." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaodong agreed, and walked towards the gate of the Zong-style apartment.

"Hey, you don't have to go. Song Yunlai stopped him: "You stay where you are, watch the car!"

"No, uncle, what's so nice about this car, who stole it?" Zhang Xiaodong pouted disdainfully.

The last time Heizi went to the ice cream factory to make trouble, Song Yunlai said him once because of Fang Shengli's fracture, although Song Yunlai comforted him later, but this matter has always been a knot in Zhang Xiaodong's heart.

He felt embarrassed, so he wanted to take this opportunity to save a little face.

"It's not a question of stealing or not, it's not a big deal to do for a while, Xiaowei and Zhuang Zhuang just go up with me. ”

Song Yunlai turned his head and said victoriously: "You can stay too, the injury on your arm is not healed yet." ”

"Alright then......"

The two had no choice but to agree.

Zhang Xiaodong wanted to make up for it, and the latter was a person who couldn't sit still, how could Song Yunlai not understand what the two of them were thinking again, so he comforted the two with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal this time, it's not difficult, you two can just answer it below." ”

After saying this, Song Yunlai took Huang Wei and Han Zhuangzhuang towards the Zong-style apartment.

The two looked at each other, felt bored, and then got into the car and smoked.

Zong-style apartments, in fact, are relatively high-end hotels, there are bathrooms and kitchens, and the people who live here are also rich people from other places who work locally.

On the third floor, Huang Wei pointed to the westernmost room in the corridor and whispered, "That's it." ”

Nodding, Song Yunlai took a long breath and walked to the end of the corridor.

Bang bang bang!

Standing at the door of the room, Song Yunlai knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Kim Dae-jung's voice came from inside.

Song Yunlai didn't make a sound, because Jin Dazhong had been in contact with him a few times and must have remembered his voice, so he turned his head and looked at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei nodded slightly, naturally understanding what he meant, and then made a warm and angry look, and shouted loudly into the house: "Your toilet is leaking, hurry up and fix it for me." ”

"Who said it was leaking? ”

As Kim Dae-jung's voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and after three seconds, the door creaked open.

Kim Dae-jung stood in the room, as if he had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, his body was wrapped in a bath towel, and his mouth was full of foam and brushing his teeth.

"You ...... What do you want to do?"

When he saw Song Yunlai and two strange young men standing outside, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he reached out and was about to close the door.

Syllable!

Song Yunlai has fast eyes and hands, no, it should be fast eyes and feet.

Just when the door was about to close, Song Yunlai immediately pinned the door panel with his foot.

Swish!

Huang Wei stepped forward and grabbed Jin Dazhong's neck, and then said with a smile: "Director Jin, do you know me? I am an employee of your factory? Let's talk about it?"

"What are you going to do! Break into people's houses? Believe it or not, I'll call the police and let the police arrest you!"

"You're right, not only do we break into people's houses, but I also want you to know what the consequences are for framing others. ”

Huang Wei said while glaring at the two eyeballs, and forcibly dragged Jin Dazhong into the house.

Then he threw the man onto the couch.

"Kim Dae-jung, you also have today. ”

Song Yunlai hugged his arms and sneered: "Say, where is Zhang Fang?"

"What do you mean? You're asking the wrong person, right?"

A trace of panic flashed in Jin Dazhong's eyes: "How do I know where Zhang Fang is?

"Then I won't ask you. ”

Song Yunlai's voice changed suddenly: "Zhuangzhuang!"

"It's coming!"

Han Zhuangzhuang agreed.

Swish!

I saw him reach into his arms, take out a wallpaper knife from the inside pocket of his jacket, push the black plastic at the handle, crunch, and the sharp blade slid out.

Han Zhuangzhuang sneered, and before Jin Dazhong could react, he instantly put the blade against his neck.

A cold touch came, and Kim Dae-jung could clearly feel the chill from the blade.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to catch his breath.

"Say, who made you do this!?"

Han Zhuangzhuang held the wallpaper knife and dragged it forward a few more minutes.

It was just a few millimeters away, and the sharp blade cut through Kim Dae-jung's skin, and a trace of blood seeped out.

Yes!

In an instant, he let out a scream like a ghost crying wolf.

"Nima!"

Han Zhuang was furious, and an elbow was slammed on Jin Dazhong's neck, perhaps because his strength was too great, Jin Dazhong fainted directly.

"You're not as a child!"

Huang Wei scolded and scolded a basin of cold water from the bathroom and poured it down Jin Dazhong's head.

"You bandits!"

Kim Dae-jung, who woke up, pointed at the three of them, his face was extremely angry.

"Robbers, better than the villains you are, right?"

Song Yunlai sneered: "Say, the thing that framed my wife was not made by the people from the Donghai Bar!"

"I've said it all, I don't know anything, don't ask me again. ”

When he said this, a trace of panic flashed on Jin Dazhong's face, Song Yunlai had a full view, and he felt that Zhang Fang's entry into the police station was done behind the Donghai Bar!

"Strong, bleed him!"

"......!" Hearing this, Han Zhuangzhuang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you hear me, get him out of school!" Song Yunlai repeated, without a hint of emotion in his words.

"Good!"

Han Zhuangzhuang agreed, reaching out and grabbing Jin Dazhong's wrist.

"What are you going to do!" Kim Dae-jung panicked and struggled.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear what my uncle said? Why don't you be disobedient, I'm going to give you some blood and make you suffer a little. ”

As Huang Wei spoke, he grabbed his neck with one hand.

Han Zhuangzhuang, on the other hand, grabbed his arm with one hand and held the wallpaper knife with the other, and slowly approached Jin Dazhong's wrist.

Kim's big eyes were full of fear.

Tearing out the screams with all his might, shouting no.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

"I said, I said, Zhang Fang was caught by the police station, and I framed her. ”

"No, no, no, I didn't frame me, I was also persecuted, the people from the Donghai bar found me, saying that if I didn't help them with this, they would make my factory yellow, I am a serious businessman, they are all underworld ......"

Song Yunlai nodded, this is similar to what he expected, Jin Dazhong and his ex-wife have no grievances, he has no reason to frame Zhang Fang, the only explanation is that Jin Dazhong was threatened by the Donghai bar.

"Who is looking for you?" Song Yunlai asked again.

"I don't know his name, I heard the man call him Brother Fu. ”

It was Fu Yue, Song Yunlai nodded, and then said: "Whether you are threatened or not, but your mistake is unforgivable, Zhuangzhuang!"

Han Zhuangzhuang didn't speak, staring at the two eyeballs, and flipped his wrists down.

Poof!

The wallpaper knife was stuck in Kim Dazhong's leg and stomach and submerged at least five centimeters.

Before he could react, he felt a cold sensation in his thighs.

He slowly lowered his head, and when his eyes saw the wallpaper knife stuck in his thigh, the indescribable pain spread.

"Ahh

Kim Dae-jung let out a cry of pain like a ghost crying wolf.

"You know it hurts, right?"

Han Zhuangzhuang pulled out the wallpaper knife, and a stream of blood shot out, Jin Dazhong fainted again, and Han Zhuangzhuang's clothes were also full of blood spots.

"What a obscurity!"

Muttering, Han Zhuangzhuang took the wallpaper knife and turned his head to leave.

"Let's go, uncle. Zhang Xiaodong said.

"Hmm. Song Yunlai nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed 120: "Hey, is there an emergency center?" On the third floor of the Zong-style apartment, in the westernmost room, someone injured himself. ”

Song Yun finished talking and hung up the phone.

Huang Wei asked with some concern: "Uncle, you said that this guy won't call the police, right?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare. ”

"Why?"

Song Yunlai smiled and explained: "He may not be afraid of us, but he is afraid of the people in the East China Sea Bar." ”

"Oooh. Hearing this, Huang Wei nodded thoughtfully.

When they got outside, the two sides turned, Zhang Xiaodong drove the van, turned his head and asked Song Yunlai, who was sitting in the back: "Uncle, shall we go back?"

"Go to the Shagou Town Police Station. ”

"Good. ”

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the Shagou Town Police Station.

"You all get out of the car and take a taxi back!" Song Yunlai said after a moment's thought.

"Huh? Take a taxi back. ”

"Why? Why didn't you just say that?"

"Can't I make a decision on the fly?"

Song Yunlai was speechless and said, "It's evening, can you give me a chance, can you understand?"

As he said this, the crowd immediately understood what he meant.

Zhang Xiaodong smiled and said: "Uncle, you said that you want to make waves, we will be considerate of you, hey, by the way, you won't go back tonight, right? Go to the hotel to live? Is the money enough, not enough for me to give you, there is a hotel over there, there is a love suite, I am always excited!"

"Get out!" Song Yunlai scolded with a smile.

"Oh!"

Zhang Xiaodong agreed and left with Han Zhuangzhuang and the others.

……

Five minutes later. Shagou Town Police Station, Director's Office.

Song Yunlai played a mobile phone recording to the director.

The director frowned and listened, and then asked: "I understand what you mean, Zhang Fang, you can take it away, the waiter and security guard of the hotel will immediately investigate, but as for the people in the Donghai bar, ......"

"Thank you, Comrade Director, this is enough, I know your difficulties, I don't embarrass you. ”

Song Yunlai threw two boxes of Yuxi to the director, then turned around and walked out of the office.