Two days later, in the villa of the second block.

Lin Tiandong was still reading books, to be honest, if it weren't for the people who were familiar with it, no one would have thought that this person with a polite appearance and superb means would be the second district manager of the Mafia Association.

Li Qian behind him took a list and handed it to him. "The list of those who have been in contact with Wang Dafu in the past few days, or who have bought things in the meat stall, and their information are here. ”

"Well, hard work. Lin Tiandong took the list.

Then he put down the book in his hand and began to carefully look at the information of each person on the list.

Li Qian hesitated for a moment and still couldn't help but ask. "Guan Si, hasn't the murderer been found out, what else do you want to list?"

"The fall of the eggs. ”

"What? do you mean ......"

"That's right, I suspect that Wang Dafu may not have given the egg to Qin Tianhai, but to someone else. ”

"No, Wang Dafu hasn't already stolen all the eggs, why don't you give them to Qin Tianhai?"

"I guess it's to save their lives, they may have made an appointment at another time or place, otherwise Wang Dafu wouldn't have died until he was about to reveal the truth, but was killed by Qin Tianhai the moment we caught him in the White Tiger Hall. And I believe that Qin Tianhai should also be looking for the whereabouts of the egg now. ”

"I see. ”

"Alright, you go down, I'll look at the list first. ”

"Yes. Li Qian then retreated.

Lin Tiandong picked up a pen and looked carefully at the various characters on the list.

When I saw some of the names, I circled them with a pen.

Gradually, he saw Ye Zizai's information.

"Well, why is there so little information about this person?" Lin Tiandong frowned. Because the information shows that the description of Ye Zizi is only a few short sentences, unlike other people who even have information about their childhood.

"Do you want to look it up?" he thought for a few seconds.

"Forget it, don't waste your energy if you're pressed for time. Because Ye Zizai had only bought meat in the meat stall, he was not very familiar with Wang Dafu, so Lin Tiandong didn't want to check.

After a while, Lin Tiandong called Li Qian. "The dozen or so people circled with pens on it were all brought to the second block. ”

"Yes, I'll do it. Li Qian took the list and left.

On the other hand, Ye Zi is here as usual, and business is still good.

However, there is an extra signboard on the car stall. "When buying birds, as long as the IQ is high, the price is negotiable. ”

He has been buying birds for the past few days, wanting to see if there are any birds that meet the godhead of the king in the clouds.

But I never found it.

"Feel free to have a bowl of fried noodles. A man wrapped in bandages walked to Ye Zizi's stall with a cane. If you don't look closely, you can't tell that this person is Wang Qiang, who was beaten that day.

"Has the injury healed a bit?" Ye Zizi looked at him, and there was only one mouth left that was bandaged, which looked a little funny at this time.

"Hey, don't mention it. Wang Qiang sighed. "Your crow's mouth is truly horrible, and it almost died at your hands. ”

"How can you blame me, I told you not to take that money, you have to take it. ”

"How do I know you're being targeted by tension? ”

"You deserve it, eat. Ye Zizi had already fried the noodles and put them on the table in front of Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang leaned down, buried his head in the powder and ate it, he basically can't hold chopsticks with his hands and feet now.

After seeing Wang Qiang, Ye Zizai suddenly thought that the money lent to Zhang Zhang had been almost a few days.

Come to think of it, tomorrow you can go to the Mafia Association to find Wang Qiang to collect interest.

The day was over quickly.

At night, Ye Zizi sat in the house, taking the information he bought from the vendor and looking at it carefully.

This is intelligence about the Mafia Society.

He bought it at a high price, and the content of the information is not classified, as long as he wants to buy it, there is still a way, but it also costs some money.

The content of the intelligence is about the division of the various neighborhoods of the Mafia Society, and the location of the dark hall.

The Dark Hall is where the Mafia Guild does its business.

"It turns out that the place where I am located is under the jurisdiction of Zheng Qing, and the Mafia Association has actually divided the civilian area into so many areas, and the place where I am located is the ninth block. Ye Zi couldn't help but smack his tongue, the content of this information almost made him re-understand where he was.

Before, he was just an ordinary person, and like most people, he wouldn't investigate these so-called mafia associations at all, because there was no point.

And now it's different, he can already borrow Zhang Heng's mana, and then as long as he finds a bird with high intelligence, so that Yun Zhongjun's godhead can be inherited, then in this mortal world, no one can hurt him.

With the various dark halls clear in his chest, Ye Zicai put down the information and made the bed to sleep.

At eight or nine o'clock the next day, Ye Zizai stood at the door of a Hongze Hotel, carefully looking at the store, if it weren't for the information, he wouldn't have known that this was one of the dark halls in the ninth block.

"Hello, what would you like to eat? The waiter hadn't seen anyone come to eat in the morning, but he asked politely.

Ye Zizi shook his head. "I don't eat, I'm here to find tension?"

"What are you looking for him?" The waiter immediately knew that this person was looking for the team leader, and many people knew the location of the dark hall, so she was not too surprised.

But then, Ye Zizi's words made her expression change.

"Ask him for money, borrow his money, and you should repay the interest. Ye Zizi said casually.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" The waiter looked at Ye Zizi's dress, just an ordinary person's dress, wearing a cheap suit on his body, and he didn't look powerful. And their team leader is a fierce Scarface.

Actually asked him for money?

"Of course, isn't this the dark hall of the Mafia Association, or is Zhang Li not a member of the Mafia Association?"

"That's true, it's just ......"

"That's fine, you go and call him, I'll wait here. ”

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll call someone. The waiter went to the backyard.

There is a row of houses in the backyard, which is a place for employees to rest, and members of the association usually stay here.

The waitress walked to the door of one of the rooms, knocked on the door, and said. "Team Leader, there is a person outside who comes to you, saying that you owe him money, and he has come to ask for a debt, you can deal with it. ”

Zhang Zhang had already woken up at this time. He asked as he opened the door and got dressed. "What does that guy look like?"

"Tall and thin, a little weak, and doesn't look like there's any background. The waitress said.

"Tall and thin, weak and can't help the wind?" Zhang Li carefully recalled the person he knew in his mind, and soon he thought of a person, so he asked. "Isn't the hair still a little curly? ”

"Yes. The waitress nodded repeatedly.

"Damn, it's the one who sells fried noodles, this kid is really shameless. Zhang Zhang scolded.

After letting him go, Zhang Li still thought that he would collect a membership fee of 1,000 yuan every month as before, but he didn't expect this kid to be so ignorant.

"Since you are so ignorant, let's teach you a lesson. Thinking of this, he picked up a stick from the wall. "Go, take me to him. ”

"Team leader, it's not good to be like this early in the morning, and the meeting will be open later. ”

"What did you say?"

"No, no, no. The waitress was terrified when she saw Zhang Li's fierce gaze.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, knowing that this matter could not be good.

At this time, Ye Zizi was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

Zhang Zhang walked out of it, and at a glance, he saw Ye Zizi leisurely drinking tea on the chair, and the scars on his face were suddenly twisted together.

Before Ye Zizi could speak, the stick in Zhang Li's hand smashed towards Ye Zizi's front door.