Shi Dali was so scared that he couldn't hear anything else except the literal meaning, and apologized again and again after thanking him on the phone, until the phone was hung up.

"This Song Qian, what Zhang Jinzhao, and Steven are all buried for me. Ababukar said lightly to his subordinates.

As a subordinate, he has to follow through on the boss's orders under normal circumstances, but when necessary, he will still ask questions, such as: "Is Steven going to kill ......it too?"

Indeed, Steven is not a nobody, and the cooperation between the two sides has not been a day or two, and it will disappear so silently, and the consortium behind him will be a little troublesome, not to mention that the organization has just lost two points.

Ababkar pondered for a few seconds, then changed his words: "Then find a reason to get him in and have someone serve him well inside." ”

"Understood. ”

In fact, it may be better to die than to be directly killed, and to be tortured in prison again. It's just that it's a little easier to explain to the outside world.

As for what Song Qian and Zhang Jinzhao are, then it's good to do it, and it's easy to create any accidents.

Indeed, Song Qian would not have expected that his life had already been targeted.

And Zhang Jinzhao is indeed a little weak-hearted.

This time, he did a very unkind job, while passing on Ababucar's information to Song Qian, and at the same time telling Ababkar's information about Song Qian through Shi Dali. For the sake of two tigers fighting.

But as a businessman, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

So during this time, he paid attention to it, strengthened security when he went out, and even hired a bodyguard with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, claiming that he could block bullets at critical moments.

However, Zhang Jinzhao still tried to avoid going out, because he knew that it was useless to have more money if he ran out of money, and the so-called bodyguard with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan who could block bullets could come forward at a critical moment, and whether he had time to come forward was a problem.

You can't go out of the door, strangers can't be seen, and even phone calls can be missed, but you must eat, you must go to the place where the grains are reincarnated, and in this still hot weather, you can't take a bath.

That night, after dinner, Zhang Jinzhao trimmed the flowers and plants on the terrace for a while, and the maid put the bath water, and he went to take a bath as usual.

On days when I don't go out, it's really comfortable to take a bath.

The maid also waited at the bathroom door with a bathrobe as usual.

During this period, she left for less than two minutes because she heard a noisy dog barking downstairs, and when she went downstairs, she saw that it was the dog that didn't know how to run out of the cage and then hit some small pieces of furniture.

She locked the dog back in its cage and gave it something to eat, and then she sat quietly at the door, and after a long, long time, she almost fell asleep.

"Woohoo!"

Downstairs there was the sound of dogs barking again, and the sound of desperately gouging iron doors.

The maid woke up from a daze that almost dozed off, only to find that it was already dark, and the master had been in the bath for three hours.

It's impossible to take a three-hour bath!

So there was a knock on the door.

There was no sound inside.

Knock on the door a little harder, and ask at the same time.

There was still no response from inside.

Probably falling asleep in the shower, right?

So I slowly pushed open the bathroom door, and sure enough, I saw the master lying in the bathtub, motionless.

Motionless...... There is not even a basic chest heaving, and it is completely floating in the large bathtub!

"Help!!!"

The maid screamed and ran out of the door, ran downstairs, ran outside, and then hurriedly called the police.

At this time, the bodyguard hired by Zhang Jinzhao with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan was looking around the yard to make sure that not a fly outside Zhang's house flew in.

He didn't have to block the bullet for Zhang Jinzhao anymore because he was dead.

The next day, many media outlets published the news. Zhang Jinzhao died in his bathtub and was found by the maid more than two hours after his death.

Whether it was an accident or homicide, the police cannot yet make a judgment, and the case needs to be further investigated.

The police have always attached great importance to homicide cases and seriously investigated them. What's more, the deceased was still a public figure. In the two weeks leading up to Zhang Jinzhao's death, all the movements were grasped, all the phone calls he had made were collected, and the police then talked to each other one by one.

Song Qian, who received a phone call from Zhang Jinzhao three days before his death, was also on the list of people under investigation.

"If Mr. Song is free today, our police will come to the door to learn about the situation. On the phone, the police communicated with Song Qian like this.

Song Qian was also deeply surprised by Zhang Jinzhao's sudden death. Although he has nothing to do with him, Song Qian expressed respect for the loss of his life and naturally cooperated with the police investigation.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qian waited in his house in the rose garden community.

To say that the efficiency of the police in handling homicide cases is really high, when Song Qian hung up the phone, opened the refrigerator, and took out a can of Coke, before he could open it, the doorbell rang.

With a Coke in his hand, Song Qian ran to open the door.

Sure enough, there was a policeman in a police uniform standing outside the door.

"Is it Mr. Song?" asked the policeman. At the same time, he took out his documents from his pants pocket and gestured, "I am from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Lingcheng Public Security Bureau." ”

Because he had been contacted by phone before, Song Qian enthusiastically asked him to come into the house: "It's very hot today, do you have a rule that you must wear a long-sleeved uniform?"

The policeman was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Song Qian to ask this question in the first sentence, and he didn't know how to answer, so his steps stopped there.

Seeing this, Song Qian was also a little strange, and subconsciously looked up and down at the policeman in front of him.

Police hats, police uniforms, police ranks, police boots, and the documents just now should be right. But why is it always a little weird?

"That's right!" Song Qian suddenly remembered, "Do you ask if you don't need two people together?"

Hearing this, the policeman's face became more and more strange, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. His right hand slowly reached into his pants pocket, where there was a steel wire as thin as a hair, as long as it was wrapped around Song Qian's neck, it could cut his carotid artery in an instant.

air, sudden condensation.

The steel wire has been pulled out of the pocket, and it only takes a blink of an eye to put on Song Qian's neck, and in another blink of an eye, Song Qian's neck will be cut with a big hole, and then the blood will flow like an infusion. Then, in a very short period of time, excessive blood loss, shock, death.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came, accompanied by a somewhat choking smell of coke bubbles. Song Qian opened the Coke in his hand.

The "policeman" cursed inwardly.

His nose began to twitch and itch uncontrollably, his brain began to fog, and a powerful air flow erupted - "Ahh