The voice recorder heard a clear conversation......

"Smack!" This recorded conversation lasted no more than two minutes, but Wang Ningyuan's face turned blue when he heard it.

From just a few sentences, he figured out the fact that the fire in the Zhang family was really related to this so-called Charlie.

"What does that Charlie you said look like?" Wang Ningyuan stood back in front of the man in black, stretched out his hand and patted the other party, and asked.

"Yes...... Tall and thin, with a pale face...... "Listening to the appearance described by the man in black, Wang Ningyuan realized more and more that this image was very similar to what he remembered.

Sure enough, he didn't die? Life is really hard enough.

"Do you know where he lives?" Wang Ningyuan asked again.

"This ...... Sir, I'm not Charlie's cronies, I'm not responsible for his safety, and most of my contact with him is in a nightclub under Bakken's name. Although I know one of his residences, but with a lot of real estate like him, I can't guarantee that you will find him, and even if you do, you can't hurt her, he has a lot of bodyguards around him, all with guys. ”

"You don't care about that, just say it."

The man in black simply said an address.

"Sir, you said that...... As long as I tell the truth, you will ......" After saying the address, he opened his mouth and wanted to continue begging for mercy, but he was met by Wang Ningyuan's unkind gaze.

"No...... No...... Belch! The cry for mercy stopped abruptly, and a shadow rose up in the darkness, and sprang out of the window and into the courtyard.

This person is of course Wang Ningyuan, he still didn't keep his promise in the end, spared the life of the man in black, and before he determined the real black hand who caused all this, he didn't want anything to happen.

As for the corpse, he erased his traces, and the rest will be left to the police for a headache! Anyway, the police will check and find out that the man in black is related to the dead Abel, and it will be Charlie who will burn on their heads at that time.

No police officer would be interested in the real cause of death of the murderer of his colleague.

After Wang Ningyuan left the police station smoothly, he left in a different direction, in order to prevent the news of the death of the man in black from spreading and causing Charlie to be alert, he decided to immediately leave for the address that was forced to be asked.

Shuttling through this small city on the edge, along the way, Wang Ningyuan encountered a lot of people who were active in the night, just theft, robbery encountered two, and there was even a large-scale fight in a small alley, and the poor police could only pitifully sound the siren at night and run around.

The address learned from the man in black was a high-end single-family community with strict security facilities, but this was just a little more effort for Wang Ningyuan.

A few minutes later, Wang Ningyuan infiltrated the community, and after punching down a patrolling guard and the dog he was carrying, he made it to a small building.

However, to his disappointment, the building was pitch black and uninhabited.

Wang Ningyuan could only turn around and rush back.

He walked unhurriedly, just like the pedestrians he occasionally saw on the street, and in some dark sections, he could occasionally encounter malicious glances, which were skillfully shaken off by Wang Ningyuan.

"It's a waste of time to toss back and forth like this." While walking, a point of inspiration vaguely appeared in Wang Ningyuan's heart, but he couldn't grasp the specific content of this idea for a while.

On the way home, he passed by the neighborhood police station again, Wang Ningyuan observed with the corner of his eye, the front of the police station was calm, and it seemed that no one would find the body in the office area until tomorrow morning.

The closer you get to your current hiding home, the more secluded your surroundings become, and a full moon in the sky sheds a faint moonlight, illuminating the blind spots that are not covered by street lamps.

The two figures suddenly climbed out of the wall of a house, and hurriedly passed by Wang Ningyuan.

"What are you looking at?" They waved their fists and gestured viciously to Wang Ningyuan twice, and when they saw that the "passerby" they met by chance did not mean to meddle in their affairs, they went away triumphantly with their harvest.

"It's messy enough!" Wang Ningyuan shook his head helplessly, the university he studied was only a twenty-minute drive from Laishi, but the security of the city where the university was located was more than one grade stronger than Laishi.

is preoccupied, Wang Ningyuan really can't muster the strength to meddle in things, he doesn't want to be a city policeman and superhero in a blockbuster movie.

After all, these superheroes are often surrounded and suppressed by black and white.

"Hey, Sander, where do you want to go?" Passing by the mouth of a small alley, Wang Ningyuan heard several arrogant voices.

He glanced out into the alley, and saw a group of thugs laughing and shouting uncontrollably, oblivious to the people around them who might have fallen asleep.

They were pushing and shoving around a black man, holding or pinning in their hands and waists.

"Sample, you butcher, phew, how much money did you make by slaughtering pigs and sheep in Pingyu? I can't borrow some money from you, and I beat up one of my brothers a few days ago, huh? So don't give our brothers a few faces? The thug in the nose ring seemed to be the leader of the group, and as he spoke, he slapped the face of the majestic black man in the middle hard.

"Brothers, you have something to say, you have something to say!" The black man was a big man, a head taller than the thug in front of him, but his face was full of barely squeezed out smiles, and he nodded his head, and his demeanor and behavior were seriously inconsistent with his stature.

Under the full moon, his eyes were depressed and dark.

"Brother, I came out in a hurry, I really don't have any money, and I've already paid protection money to Court, right...... It was that brother who somehow came to me again for protection money and smashed my shop, so I ......"

"I don't care about you, don't think it's okay to pay protection money to Court, tell you, Court, they won't care about you, after all, we are all doing things for Master Charlie, and Courter and I are our own people, understand? He won't stand up for you. "The nose rings are flying with bubble stars.

Charlie? When Wang Ningyuan heard the name, he instinctively stopped and stood around the corner to watch.

Doing things for Master Charlie? I guess this is the thug putting gold on his face! He couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Looking at the appearance of these people, you know that they are the kind of gangsters who oppress the streets, fake tigers, and can't get on the stage, and are far from the real ** elites under Charlie - those brave and good gunmen and knife hands.

"But, but I really don't have any money now, I'm in a hurry, where can I go to find a few kilometers of yuan." Listening to the other party's words, the black man Sander cried with a sad face.

Borrow some money? Can a few kilometers of dollars be called a little car money?

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