Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 79 Lao Jiu

In the hotel box, more than a dozen people guarded the door, and inside were Gu Yaqin and Huang Shi, the gang leader of the motorcycle party.

Gu Yaqin didn't wear a coat and sat on the side to eat freely, while Huangshi was hard to swallow. Twice, the first time he ambushed Zhou Qing and pounced. The second time, I thought that nine out of ten would be stable, and the back road had already been planned, and after the matter was completed, I asked a few of my subordinates to fly away with the money, and hide for a while.

After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect Zhou Qing to be able to get out.

He didn't dare to notify Gu Yaqin immediately last night, he was busy dealing with the follow-up involvement, and he dared to ask Gu Yaqin to come out today.

"Sister Gu, I arranged for me to leave, and the police will definitely not find any clues, you can rest assured!"

Gu Yaqin put the chopsticks on the table and wiped her mouth: "You've been mixing in Binhai for five or six years, why don't you be a hairy boy?" How can I still do things with you in the future! ”

"It's not that simple, that kid is extremely skillful, plus someone rescued ......"

"I want results, not reasons. Money, I gave. You haven't done it yet! ”

"Sister Gu, don't worry, if I can't even take him down Huangshi, I won't have the face to mess around in the future."

Gu Yaqin's fat hand waved: "There was an accident just now, so it's not appropriate to act rashly recently." Let's take a moment and get to know him thoroughly. Knowing myself and knowing the other, as long as others are in Binhai, I can make him regret his mistakes! ”

After a pause, she asked, "What happened to the brothers who were injured yesterday?" ”

Huangshi hideous: "Dead one!" ”

"Well, remember this debt first."

As he was talking, a subordinate at the door walked in and whispered a few words in Gu Yaqin's ear.

Gu Yaqin nodded and looked at Huang Shi: "Zhou Qing has an uncle named Zhou Yanrong, who is in the seafood business in the coastal market......

Huang Shi comprehended: "Sister Gu, I understand." ”

……

Zhou Qing and Du Xiu were visiting according to the detailed address provided by Wei San.

There were three people with more detailed information, and after a little discussion, the two decided to find the nearest person first.

There is no big name in the information written by Wei San, only that this person's nickname is Lao Jiu, and he lives in No. 3 Courtyard of Zhujia Hutong. Because he once owed Zhang Zhaokun property, it is said that even his wife was usurped......

Of course, the truth of the matter cannot be said by anyone except the parties. But what is certain is that Lao Jiu should be a person who has a common enmity with Zhang Zhaokun.

After arriving at Zhujia Hutong, he found that the door of Lao Jiu's house was locked.

Zhou Qing asked several passers-by, and when they heard Lao Jiu's name, they all shook their heads very tabooly and did not answer.

"Could it be that Wei San lied to us?" Du Xiudao.

"Impossible, the expressions of those people just now clearly knew Lao Jiu. He should have moved, or to avoid Zhang Zhaokun, he hid! ”

"What's the difference, I still can't find anyone!"

Zhou Qing frowned and thought about it, and met an old man in his sixties who walked over with a birdcage.

"Uncle, where did the Ninth Uncle go? I'm his son's classmate......"

Looking at Zhou Qing and Yan Yuese's nonsense, Du Xiu secretly felt weird.

This person is really open-mouthed when he lies, if he doesn't know Zhou Qing's details, I'm afraid he will be deceived by him.

Zhou Qing lied that he was a classmate of Lao Jiu's son, and because he couldn't be contacted, he wanted to come to his house to find out if something was wrong. It seems to be said in a similar way, and people can't afford to be suspicious.

The old man obviously believed it, and saw that Zhou Qing and Du Xiu didn't look like wicked people: "Lao Jiu has moved out from here for a long time, and I don't know where he lives now!" ”

"Then do you know what other relatives he has, I'm really anxious, if I can't find my classmate again, we're going to call the police......"

The old man was frightened by Zhou Qinglian's bluffing, and hurriedly said: "Lao Jiu also has an elder brother, who is nearby, I will take you there." ”

Du Xiu asked in a low voice: "You are like this, as long as Lao Jiu and his son are in contact, won't they be exposed." ”

"He shouldn't be able to get in touch, the children of this kind of family must hate their father. Besides, I can't find anyone anyway, so it's okay to try. ”

Du Xiu saw that he said lightly, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing twice.

This person's family situation is similar to Lao Jiu's, no wonder he will consider the problem from the standpoint of Lao Jiu's son, and then judge that Lao Jiu can't contact his son. When Zhou Yanlong wanted to contact him, most of the time he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Without further questioning, the two followed the old man to the door of a small three-story western-style building.

"Later, you will say that you found it, don't say that I brought it here! Otherwise, the husband and wife would have complained about me. The old man didn't feel at ease and gave a word, so he left without waiting for Zhou Qing and Du Xiu to call the door.

The door was opened by a thinning man in his fifties, dressed in ordinary clothes and looking shrewd.

Zhou Qing said the reason for the old man just now, and expressed his intention directly.

"Go, go, I don't know any Lao Jiu!"

The man was about to close the door as he spoke, but was blocked by Du Xiu: "We are kind enough to help, what happened to you helping us contact Uncle Nine?" ”

"You said you were my nephew's classmate, so what's his name!"

Zhou Qing said casually: "I only know that his big name is Zhu Wenhai, and I don't know his nickname very well......"

In Zhujia Hutong, Zhou Qing knew a little in advance, and there are nine adults with the surname Zhu. The name is complete nonsense, and even the man in front of him will not know the name of the ninth son.

Without waiting for the man to ask again, Zhou Qing preemptively said: "We have no malicious intentions, in this way, I will leave a phone number for you, if you can contact Lao Jiu, let him make this call!" ”

Zhou Qing quickly took out a pen and paper, wrote a string of phone numbers, and couldn't help but say that they were stuffed to the man.

"Uncle, it's really urgent."

Afraid that if he said more, people would notice that something was abnormal, so Zhou Qing stuffed the note to the man and pulled Du Xiu out of the alley.

"Are you sure he can contact Lao Jiu?"

Du Xiu awkwardly broke away from the hand that was grabbed by Zhou Qing.

The warmth between his hands disappeared, Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses and said: "If you can't contact it, you can't help it, try your best." ”

The two got into the car and continued to look for the next person in the profile.

When it was close to evening, Zhou Qing couldn't hold it anymore.

He was already injured, and with too much movement today, the last bit of strength in his body was gone, and it was difficult to lift his steps.

Fortunately, the harvest is there.

At least Zhou Qing met with two parties, and one of them made it clear that he was willing to come forward if he needed to come forward to correct Zhang Zhaokun.

At the end of the day, Du Xiu's impression of Zhou Qing changed a little.

This man has an unusual tenacity, decisive and uninhibited. It's some small things that make Du Xiu a little uncomfortable.

With him, Du Xiu felt that he was the policeman and he was his assistant.

wants to be anti-customer-oriented, and in terms of dealing with problems, she has to admit that she can't compare to Zhou Qing. For example, there are some things that don't see hope, she is ready to give up, and Zhou Qing can use her actions to rekindle hope.