Chapter 30: Attack

Earth, night of November 12, 2019 in the Gregorian calendar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't worry, someone has already found me just now, but I beat me away." Su Yongming replied with a smile. The 5 gangsters who didn't enter the stream just now really blamed Liu Yujie.

"Really?" Wen Xin will be skeptical.

"Really. By the way, who leaked my information? This question is what Su Yongming is interested in.

"This ......" Wen Xin hesitated for a long time. Intellectually, she felt that she shouldn't betray her colleagues, but emotionally, she sympathized with Shi Hao and felt that her colleagues were too inauthentic.

Su Yongming didn't urge her, for him, it was better to know, it didn't matter if he didn't know, anyway, they were all small people, and they didn't really threaten him.

In the end, the warm sense of justice still prevailed: "It's Peng Xiaoqin." ”

Without waiting for Su Yongming to sigh with emotion, "the most poisonous woman's heart", he warmly described the scene she saw: "The toilet in our unit is on the second floor, and there is a small garden outside the window, and no one usually goes there. In the afternoon, I faintly heard someone talking below in the toilet, so I poked my head out and looked down, and saw Peng Xiaoqin talking to a strange man. Originally, I was going to leave after a look, but I heard her say your name, and said that you live at No. 1 Labor Road, and I heard the man ask, 'Is there really 500 million?' Don't lie to me, you know the consequences', I knew it wasn't right. I wanted to listen to it again, but the man suddenly looked up, and I didn't know if he saw me, but his eyes were so scary that I didn't dare to listen to it again. ”

Su Yongming comforted: "This kind of thing is really scary, it's right for you to avoid it." ”

Wen Xin looked a little guilty: "I should have called you to warn you, but I was really scared at the time, I was afraid that the man would find out about me, and I didn't know what he would do." ”

"What does that guy look like?" Su Yongming asked.

Wen Xin thought for a while: "I look like I'm in my thirties, I'm not tall, I should be a little taller than Peng Xiaoqin." Not fat or thin, with a pointed chin and a scar on the right side of his face, which looks like a burn. His eyes...... It's like a wolf's eyes. Recalling those murderous eyes, Wen Xin shuddered.

Su Yongming frowned. Listening to this description, it is not like any of the 5 people I have seen before. Maybe this is just the little brother he sent to explore the way? Or, he hasn't made a move yet, and the 5 people just now were just sent by Liu Yujie?

For a moment, he couldn't draw conclusions. He adjusted his mood and said with a smile, "Anyway, thank you so much for this." Would you like to come out for dinner in two days? ”

"No thanks, that's what I'm supposed to do. Hey, I can't imagine that our colleagues would do such a thing, I really don't want to work here. Wen Xin sighed.

"It's not your fault, don't think about it. Rest well! I'll call you in two days about dinner. ”

"Oh, I don't really need to."

"That's not good, if you don't let me express it, I don't want to go." Su Yongming insisted.

"Then ......" Wen Xin hesitated for a moment, but still agreed, "Okay, call me when you are free." You really have to be serious, call the police when you should call the police, don't be stupid, you know? ”

"Well, I'm measured. Thank you! After hanging up the phone, Su Yongming thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue.

"Xiaoyue, order a batch of monitoring equipment for me online. It should be delivered as quickly as possible. ”

The delicate intelligent assistant appeared: "Good master." How much do you want to cover? ”

"You look at it, and the entire community of Champs Water Garden must be able to monitor." Su Yongming fully believes in Xiaoyue's intelligence.

He planned to have a meal with Chang Hui tomorrow night, and then delay for a few more days before buying the house in the Champs Water Garden. At that time, the monitoring equipment will be directly installed in the community and corridor over there.

……

Meanwhile.

Underground parking. The gangster leader who was stunned by Su Yongming's kick finally woke up, and the rest of the gangsters hurriedly helped him to stand up.

He looked up and scolded, "The four of you didn't leave him behind? What's the use of Lao Tzu raising you, raising four pigs is more cost-effective than raising you! ”

The four of them looked at each other, all a little embarrassed. One of them stubbornly said: "Boss, you can't beat it, how can we be opponents." ”

"You're a pig! If you can't beat it, you have to fight it first! Even if you are beaten, you have a reason to say that you can ask Jie Shao for medical expenses! The gangster leader taught the younger brother a lesson, "If people give money, we have to do things, it's one thing to do it or not, if we don't do it, how will we mix it up in the future!" ”

"Yes, yes, the boss is right, we are doing it wrong. So what now? ”

The gangster leader thought about it, but didn't have an idea for a while. His eyes saw the sharp knife inserted into the concrete wall, and he was angry, and walked over to pull it out.

First he pulled out with one hand, but he didn't pull it after a few pulls, he used two more hands, and also used his feet to help the wall to help exert force, his face turned red, and the force of feeding was exerted, and the sharp knife reluctantly made a "bang" sound and broke free from the cement wall.

The gangster leader looked at the sharp knife in his hand, which was already slightly deformed, and groaned for a while. Then he raised his head: "Huzi, do you know the master of lockpicking?" ”

The young man named Huzi nodded: "I know." ”

"You go find one. Tonight we pried open the door of his house and tied him up while he was asleep. ”

"This ...... Not quite right? Huzi hesitated.

"!" The gangster leader's eyes widened, "Then can you beat him?" Would you like to try it and stick this knife into the wall? ”

Huzi shook his head: "Impossible, who can do it, that person is a pervert." ”

Don't say "biu" throwing a knife into the wall with a flying knife, even if they stand in front of the wall and stab hard, it is impossible to stab that deep.

The gangster leader knocked on Huzi's head: "Then do as I say." ”

Reluctantly, Huzi took out his mobile phone and started calling.

……

Su Yongming has been on the net for a while, and he is always a little uneasy. He felt that he should not be afraid of a few little thieves, so why did he always feel a sense of panic?

Su Yongming believed in the sixth sense, so he simply stopped and sorted out the whole thing. But Wen Xin gave him too little information, and after thinking about it, there was nothing of value.

It's a big deal, let's strengthen our precautions for a while, and in the end, Su Yongming can only decide like this.

Seeing that it was not too early, he washed up, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

……

Morning. A sneaky young man crouched in front of the door, using two wires to pick the lock. About a minute later, only a soft "click" was heard, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open, and made a gesture.

The gangster leader tiptoed forward, pushed him away, and tiptoed to the only bedroom in the house.

The bedroom door was just hidden and unlocked, and the gangster leader gently pushed the door open, only to see the young man who still had palpitations for him lying on the bed, sleeping soundly and snoring slightly.

The gangster leader gave a smug smile and gestured behind his back. According to the agreement in advance, as soon as he made this gesture, several of his subordinates would rush up and tie up the young man.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind him. The leader of the gangsters was puzzled, and when he looked back, he saw a black muzzle pointed at his forehead, and behind the gun was a pair of indifferent gloomy eyes, all wrapped in a black cloth under the eyes. Under the corner of the eye, you can still see a little burn scar.

The gangster leader only felt bitter at the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout. He looked out of his eyes to see that several of his men were all held to the head with guns pointed at them, and they all cowered like plucked chickens.