"In addition, several strange things happened, just around nine o'clock in the evening, the notorious hooligan leader in the town, Shi Lei, was arrested for gathering a crowd to fight, and the compensation for Brother Wang's beating was also transferred to the account, do you think it's strange?"

Zhang Jianguo couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and excitedly pulled Xie Renqiao to say.

Xie Renqiao opened his mouth at first, but he had to believe the facts in front of him, and said in his mouth: "Maybe God has opened his eyes." ”

After Xie Yun said a simple goodbye to his parents, he planned to rush back to Jingzhou, and before leaving, he instructed Liu Yuehong to call him when the rain dragon grass was ripe.

......

In the inner ring of Jingzhou City, there is a Mengtian Building with a height of 200 meters, reaching into the sky.

At this time, the weather was gray, and a few dark clouds slowly drifted from afar, and a muffled thunder began to sound.

In the president's office on the top floor of the building, a handsome young man with a cold face received a phone call.

"What? That piece of land can't be demolished?"

"Who did it!"

Lin Yu's fair and cold face was covered with a hint of haze, and his face was like a knife and an axe, looking extremely sharp and ruthless.

"Smack!"

After Lin Yu hung up the phone, he slammed it to the ground, and stomped on it a few times, his face full of anger.

The little secretary next to him was good-looking, dressed delicately and lovely, wearing a set of carefully selected clothes, sprayed with the boss's favorite perfume, and originally planned to use this to attract Lin Yu's attention, but he was not as good as the sky, and he directly bumped into the boss when he lost his temper.

She was so frightened that she was silent and silent, for fear that her boss would take his anger out on her.

Lin Yu gasped, and after calming down, he glanced up and down, frowned, and said to the secretary: "Xiao Li, you call Bowen and ask him to find out who is doing the ghost, and find out that person at all costs, do you understand!"

"And... Don't wear these fish-mouth heels next time, I don't like them. ”

Xiao Li shrugged his neck slightly after listening to it, and whispered while holding the document: "Yes..."

Lin Yu looked at the departing secretary in front of him, leaning back in his chair, his eyes glued to the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the sound of high heels sounded outside the door, and a shadow drifted into the office.

The woman is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with delicate lips like fire, a graceful posture, revealing the smell of a mature woman, wearing a capable uniform, skillfully unbuttoning the neckline, revealing a snow-white trench.

glanced at the departing Xiao Li with disdain, and walked behind Lin Yu.

His hands were like two nimble little snakes, swimming to Lin Yu's chest.

"What's the matter, such a big temper?" The woman leaned her head on Lin Yu's right shoulder, exhaled like an orchid, and a faint fragrance slipped into Lin Yu's nose.

Lin Yu sneered twice and said, "What else can I do, the fat that has already arrived is in the soup." ”

"Oh?" Yang Yurong felt a little incredible.

It's surprising when she thinks about it, Zheng Xiangxi's ability can't be clearer, can she still fight back after receiving tens of millions?

Lin Yu clicked on a video on the computer and said, "This is the surveillance video of the Royal Billiards Hall." ”

Yang Yurong crossed her hands on her chest curiously, holding an indifferent attitude at first, but the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, and finally opened her mouth in disbelief.

"In less than a minute, you knocked these dozens of people down?"

How is this possible, but it is true in the video, a man in stockings killed the group of hooligans in front of him with three punches and two kicks.

This is simply unbelievable in Yang Yurong's heart, even if it is a well-trained special forces, it will take at least a few minutes to deal with twenty or thirty adults alone.

Lin Yu crossed his fingers against his chin, stared at the screen with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said lightly: "How many people are there in Jingzhou with such skills?"

Yang Yurong came back to her senses, shook her head and sighed, "I'm afraid there are less than ten." ”

Lin Yu snorted lightly, closed the notebook again, and thought carefully about his enemy, he had offended many people along the way, but he didn't have this strength, who was he?

There are masters with such skills, most of them are already the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is rare to appear here, could it be that there are peerless masters hidden in these villages?

No way...

Yang Yurong hugged Lin Yu from behind and said, "Good brother, don't think about it, Bowen has a lot of connections, and he will definitely be able to find out." ”

Lin Yu looked grim and said coldly, "Do you remember Qingzhu Villa a few days ago?"

Yang Yurong was confused by the question and said, "I remember, is it the Fu Siguo who sells fake antiques?"

Lin Yu always felt that there was some connection between these two things, but he couldn't say where they were, so he could only pin his hopes on Bowen.

Bowen is a veteran, has been a scout for several years, has connections throughout Jingzhou, and even has his intelligence officers in other provinces, from officials to civilians, all in his records.

He was sitting in a dark room, smoking a cigarette and frowning.

After watching the video several times, he made an inference that this person-in-person fighting technique has reached the level of a martial arts grandmaster, and it is even possible that he has hidden part of his strength.

If the other party is really a martial arts grandmaster, then it will be troublesome, the people who have reached the level of martial arts grandmasters in the entire Jingzhou City are basically very old, and it is not easy for a martial arts grandmaster-level figure to appear among their disciples and grandchildren.

There are also some veterans in the army, and they are already in important positions, and they will not be able to make easy moves.

Bowen thought about it, and just dialed a phone call and called Gong Qingxiang, who had a relationship with him in the past.

This person has been immersed in martial arts for decades, and since he started to fight ten years ago, he has been looking for martial arts masters in the world to compete, and after winning, he will abolish their right hand, and his methods are ruthless and vicious, and he will do whatever it takes to improve his martial arts.

At present, he is a well-known martial arts master in the martial arts circle in Jingzhou City.

Gong Qingxiang has a stingy and withdrawn personality, does not like to deal with others, and is often alone, and all his former relatives have cut off contact.

Bowen snuffed out a cigarette and dialed the phone, and a hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Bowen!"

Gong Qingxiang recalled the name carefully, but couldn't remember it, and asked, "Who?"

Bowen smiled and said: "Brother Gong is really a noble person who forgets things, more than ten years ago in the Yunnan-Guizhou region, I saved you." ”

Gong Qingxiang was cold by nature, and he had long forgotten about the grace of saving his life, and said impatiently: "What's the matter with me?"

Bowen had expected this in his heart, but his face was still relatively calm, and he said: "We met a master, obviously coming for our boss and needing your help. ”

Gong Qingxiang was arrogant and asked rhetorically: "Ordinary people are not qualified to let me make a move. ”

Bowen knew that his eyes were above the top, if you begged him directly, he would not agree, but he would be fooled by using the agitation of Fagong Qingxiang, so he deliberately stimulated: "About thirty years old, the kung fu is not below you, and it will surpass you in less than ten years." ”