Chapter 849: Clouds Move in All Directions
Chapter 849 of the text moves in all directions
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Chapter 849: The Four Directions Move
At dusk, the café is brightly lit, and the military and police are on guard everywhere.
Ruan Dazhi, who walked in in a uniform without a military rank, first glanced at dozens of military policemen with ugly faces, and then fell on the bloody and messy floor.
Ruan Dazhi was holding a few books in his hand, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, like a famous professor, but no one thought he was a bully, and when he came in, dozens of people not only saluted, but also showed a touch of fear, and an officer wanted to come forward to talk, but was stopped by Ruan Dazhi with a wave of his finger, and began to observe the scene.
He had just finished class and heard that the murder at the door was also about the children of the Tiger Wolf Sect, so he came over to take a look.
Ruan Dazhi leaned down and examined it carefully, he didn't have much emotion for the dead, but he was very interested in the wounds on their bodies, and then walked to the golden-toothed man, looking at the wound that was shot through the heart by the strings, the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, at this time, a seemingly simple middle-aged man walked over and reported to Ruan Dazhi in a low voice:
"Big brother, a total of thirty-six brothers, all killed."
He also pointed to the back garden and monitoring, with a solemn look in his eyes: "Eight clerks were also cut throats, and the monitoring was even more damaged to the point that it could not be recovered, just now the forensic doctor came to take a look and determined that there was a fight here, these brothers are all fatal with a knife, they have no second wound on their bodies, and the attacker is quite experienced and ruthless." ”
Ruan Dazhi glanced at the golden-toothed man again, and then asked calmly, "How can these gangs appear in the café?" Who are they going to deal with when they close the doors and pull the windows? ”
The middle-aged man replied in a low voice: "Big Golden Tooth, is the leader of our magic hand group, two hours ago, he suddenly sent a message to the nearby brothers, saying that he found the murderer of Brother Meng, Butterfly Swallow's subordinates, so he gathered more than 30 people to intercept it, and temporarily called a few guns, but unfortunately the murderer did not block it, but folded dozens of brothers into it." ”
He informed Ruan Dazhi of all the information he had gathered: "After they intercepted the target, they closed the door and opened the window, blocking the view from the outside, and did not let the outside hear the movement. ”
So I called the police and my brother over.
Ruan Dazhi threw out three words very directly: "He lied." ”
A glint flashed in his eyes: "If you can kill a brave and fierce person, how can dozens of people deal with it?" If the big gold tooth can become the leader of the group, he will not be a stupid person, if he really encounters a murderer, even if he does not hide or run away, he will gather hundreds of people and then make plans, how can he find dozens of people to attack? He uses public power for private purposes. ”
The middle-aged man nodded: "Makes sense." ”
Ruan Dazhi walked around the scene: "The murderer will not be the person who killed Ruan Dayong and them, in fact, Dayong and they don't have such wounds on their bodies." Then he added: "However, the strength of this murderer is undoubted, he can kill dozens of brothers with a knife, and he can also use strings to kill people, which is not easy." ”
The middle-aged man took over the topic: "We are looking at the nearby surveillance, and I believe that there will be results soon." ”
"I'll give you a little more information."
Ruan Dazhi dipped a little blood from his fingers, looked at the wound and said leisurely: "The person who shot it was a woman, she used a scimitar with special strings hidden in her sleeve. He tried to sniff the blood: "The perfume on her body is a French mandala brand, poppy flower, a very expensive and rare but very tasteful perfume." ”
"There are no more than ten women in the world who can use this perfume."
When a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Ruan Dazhi also walked around a few corners twice: "This woman with good taste is not only ruthless, but also has a lot of bodyguards around her, who can be literate and martial, born rich and noble, Gan Wenzhong, you can contact the French mandala with the police and ask them to provide a list of poppy flowers to buy this year." ”
The middle-aged man known as Gan Wenzhong bowed his head slightly: "Yes." ”
When Ruan Dazhi was about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man subconsciously took a step forward: "Big brother, Butterfly Yan They haven't clearly replied to the mayor, are you going to sit down and negotiate with you, it is very dangerous for you to move around at this time, they are likely to make another move, in my opinion, you should stay in the main hall, so as not to happen again similar to the airport attack." ”
Ruan Dazhi took off the white gloves on his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up a step: "I dare to come out and walk around, that means that I have enough self-protection ability, not to mention that I gave Butterfly Yan a reason to sit down and negotiate, even if she doesn't care about taking my life, I can live well, and even I will bite them and kill them." ”
"Did you spell out the silhouettes of those two killers? Have you found their identity? ”
He thought of Mo Qixiong and Ruan Poyu, and there was a touch of war intent on his face, and Gan Wenxiong immediately responded: "It's spelled out, but they have camouflage ink color on their faces, and they can't find out their appearance for a while, but in two days at most, they will definitely be able to dig out their identities, and then we will know which mercenaries they are." ”
He also took out two puzzles and gave them to Ruan Dazhi, who took them and glanced at them, it was the outline of Ruan Poyu and Mo Qixiong, but it was a pity that the ink color blocked the facial features, and the painter couldn't spell out that kind of killing momentum, which made the accuracy of the puzzle deviate, but he was not too depressed: "You continue to track down their origins, and I will also find someone to ask." ”
"Maybe it won't take a lot of effort to get there."
Gan Wenxiong nodded: "Understood." ”
After Ruan Dazhi finished speaking, he walked to the door, and when he was about to go out, he opened the small cabinet containing the cake, took out a sandwich and bit it, when Gan Wenxiong sighed about the simplicity of the boss, the mobile phone in his arms vibrate, he put on earbuds to answer, and immediately came a delicate voice: "Honey, where are you?" ”
"When are you coming back with me?" I'm so lonely, so lonely. ”
On the other end of the phone, she said: "It's been a few days since I came back from China, and you haven't come to see me once, do you have a new love?" Then with a hint of grievance: "Hurry up and come to me, I still have something to confide in you, there is a bastard who slapped your woman more than a dozen times on the flight, why do you have to give me this breath." ”
A trace of helplessness crossed Gan Wenxiong's face, and then took over the topic with a smile: "My dear, there has been a mess in the gang these days, even the eldest brother has come back from Taiwan Island, as the big housekeeper of the Tiger Wolf Gate, I need to help deal with things, rest assured, once things are stabilized, I will immediately go back to Hailan Apartment to find you, and I have prepared a big gift for you." ”
He added: "Also, don't worry, whoever moves you, I will definitely kill him." ”
"Okay, you have to count."
The woman shouted with joy: "I am waiting for your great gift." ”
When Gan Wenxiong hung up the phone and walked out of the café, Ye Zixuan was biting an ice cream, wearing a big hat, riding a motorcycle, and following Ruan Dazhi who was protected by an armored car.
He didn't have the idea of attacking and killing Ruan Dazhi at this time, there were almost a hundred heavily armed elite guards in front of and behind Ruan Dazhi's jeep, as well as armored vehicles and machine guns, Ye Zixuan was Ultraman and also had to give three points, he didn't have the intention to kill, but he didn't want to step empty-handed today, he wanted to see where Ruan Dazhi went, after all, this road was the opposite of the main hall.
Ye Zixuan followed Ruan Dazhi while looking around with his spare light, familiar with the environment of the city, almost fifteen kilometers later, Ruan Dazhi's convoy slowly stopped in a base with a tall wall, as well as a power grid and a tower, similar to a prison, the gate and the tower were guarded, and at a glance he knew that it was an important place.
"Click!"
The motorcade stopped, the doors opened, and Nguyen Dazhi got out, and then walked into the building alone.
Ye Zixuan, who pretended to turn off the car and kept igniting, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this: "What kind of place is this?" Even Ruan Dazhi has to get out of the car? ”
"Pounce!"
Just when Ye Zixuan turned his thoughts, there was a sudden sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air in the sky, and then, the sharp weapon was plunged into the grass three meters away, and a canopy of dirt exploded, splashing Ye Zixuan's head slightly, he glanced at it, a military thorn, with a red silk wrapped around it, hunting in the wind, and then, a high-pitched voice roared:
"Military powerhouse, idle personnel, get out!"
Ye Zixuan looked at the sharp weapon, and there was a touch of killing intent in his eyes: Red Army Thorn!
Obviously, this is the base camp of Concubine Yue Wen, and I can't imagine that Ruan Dazhi has a leg with Concubine Yue Wen.
At this time, Ye Zixuan saw a train coming, the same horizontal at the door of the building, the door opened, and dozens of burly men in black clothes poured out, and when they dispersed the surrounding guards, a young man in white came out, Ye Zixuan glanced at it again, this time, his body shook violently, and he recognized at a glance where the young man in white was sacred.
Yuan Yuchuan!
Without waiting for Ye Zixuan to be suspicious, Yuan Yuchuan slowly looked sideways as if he had a sense.
As soon as Ye Zixuan stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle clicked and rushed out