Chapter 111: Heartbreak (Subscription Requested)

About five hours later, Yan Xiong, the 'dead dwarf' in Zheng Yunhong's mouth, trotted to a Western-style restaurant under Repulse Bay, and pushed the door in.

Under the English inquiry of the white waiter, Yan Xiong's face was cramped, and after looking around the restaurant, he finally found Su Jingxian sitting alone in the corner, and hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out a chair and sat opposite him.

"Mr. Su, this is a contract, although Zheng Yunhong is dead, I, Fu Ye, and the ghost superintendent of the jury can all do justice."

took out the contract signed by Zheng Yunhong and fingerprinted from his arms, and Yan Xiong handed it to Su Jingxian, his eyes full of envy.

Su Jingxian took the contract and glanced at it, put it in his arms, then looked up at Yan Xiong and grinned: "What?" Red-eyed? ”

Yan Xiong smiled awkwardly: "No!" This time, Mr. Su, you took the lead, and even Fu Ye just followed behind to drink soup, how can I be qualified to be blushing? ”

Of course, Yan Xiong said that it was false, and the benefits he and Liu Fu got this time were far less than Su Jingxian. A weaving company with assets of millions of dollars, even a brother will be excited, if he is replaced by a second young man with no background, Yan Xiong probably doesn't have to do it himself, Liu Fu will take the lead in gnawing the other party to scum.

But Su Jingxian is obviously not in the scope of being gnawed, which Yan Xiong and Liu Fu both know well, especially after witnessing the tragic situation after Zheng Yunhong's death, Yan Xiong is now inexplicably more in awe of Su Jingxian.

The young man sitting opposite him with a warm smile on his face, harmless to humans and animals, only a few words, forced a well-known Chinese businessman like Zheng Yunhong to death, Yan Xiong felt that if the other party wanted to trap himself, I am afraid that he would have died more than ten times by now.

Fortunately, although he drank soup behind Su Jingxian this time, it also made Yan Xiong's stomach bulge, not to mention Liu Fu, the acting chief inspector who cracked the embargo case for the first time, was even more majestic than Yao Mu who cracked the million-dollar counterfeit dollar bill case that caused a sensation in Europe back then.

"I still don't say that my eyes are red, and my saliva is about to flow out." Su Jingxian opened his mouth to laugh, let out a long breath, and sighed, "Zheng Ji! Zheng Kee! If you don't get it, you always want it, and after you get it, it becomes a hot potato, is it so easy to make money? ”

Yan Xiong laughed along, but he couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, obviously thinking that Su Jingxian's words were pretending to be profound.

However, if he stands in Su Jingxian's current position and puts himself in his shoes, he will find that Su Jingxian's two sentences are really from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a pity that I forgot to ask Zheng Yunhong to transfer the house in Repulse Bay to me just now, and I only remembered it when I was sitting in the restaurant." Su Jingxian opened his mouth with some regret, and then looked at Yan Xiong, "Brother Xiong, is my uncle really dead?" If he hadn't died, I'd have had time to draw up another contract now, and when the mansion was in hand, I would share half of your residency. ”

Yan Xiong really couldn't keep up with Su Jingxian's out-of-the-box thinking, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Su, you don't play with me!" ”

"I'll be serious! The environment of Repulse Bay is so good, the house must appreciate in value, and it is possible to increase tenfold in a few years. Su Jingxian said solemnly.

Yan Xiong patted his forehead, leaned in and said with a smile: "Actually, seriously, Mr. Su, Zheng Yunhong is really your uncle?" ”

"Pick!" Su Jingxian waved his hand and pressed Yan Xiong, who came up, back to his original position, "If you have an uncle, you kicked your aunt out of the door since you were a child, and you haven't seen you for decades, you will burn down your shop as soon as you meet, and pretend to be a good person, but in fact, the ultimate goal is to swallow your business, do you recognize this kind of relative?" ”

"I recognize him as an old mother!" Yan Xiong sneered, "Mr. Su, you said this, I think Zheng Yunhong died too cheaply, so he should be extradited to the United States and tortured slowly." ”

Su Jingxian took the coffee brought by the waiter on the side, motioned for the other party to serve another to Yan Xiong, then took a deep breath of the rich milk fat fragrance, lowered his head and asked, "How did Zheng Yunhong die?" I can't even see a wire in the rice room, did you give him a murder weapon? ”

As the most special independent cell in Stanley Prison, the internal space of the water and rice room is only a small seven square meters, except for a single bed welded to the wall, a stainless steel toilet and a rubber mazah, everything else, even the fire extinguishing faucet is hidden in the ceiling to prevent prisoners from hanging themselves.

The reason for the word "water and rice" in the water rice room is because the prisoners who live in it can only eat clear water and white rice, and occasionally improve their food and eat a meal of meat, and the bones in it must be picked out one by one, lest the prisoners use it as a murder weapon for suicide, and even the rice bowl is made of rubber.

So now Su Jingxian is very curious about how Zheng Yunhong committed suicide in the water and rice room.

"How dare we give him a murder weapon, if we find out, we will be punished by the ghosts." Yan Xiong smiled and said mysteriously, "But Zheng Yunhong is also capable, after recording the confession, without waiting for the ghost guy to conduct a second review, he sharpened his little finger nail on the floor, and then cut the artery with his fingernail, and when we went in, the floor of the water and rice room was already covered with a layer of plasma." ”

Su Jingxian nodded slightly when he heard this, and then he realized it.

In retrospect, Zheng Yunhong did have long little finger nails, and it seems that most of the older rich guys in this era have this problem, and they like to keep their nails long on a certain finger to show others that they don't have to do rough work.

I didn't expect such a piece of nail to become the murder weapon of Zheng Yunhong's suicide, it seems that if a person really has the will to die, he will always think of a way.

"I underestimated him." Su Jingxian was slightly distracted, and only spoke again after a long time.

Yan Xiong coughed, looked at Su Jingxian, and looked courteous: "Mr. Su, then again, are you really going to give the rest of the Zheng family a sum of money so that they can go to the UK to enjoy happiness?" I mean, if you don't want to pay for it, I can get someone from the walled city......"

Yan Xiong didn't finish his last sentence, he raised his palm and made a downward cutting motion, the meaning was self-evident.

Su Jingxian frowned for the first time today, glared at Yan Xiong and said, "Are you all so mad about being a bad person?" Or is it just you and Lu Le? The last judicial milk tea has made me unhappy for a long time, and now you have this kind of bad idea again, do you want me to eat and rice? ”

Eating and rice is a vulgar slang term in Cantonese, which means doing the opposite, going back on your word.

Yan Xiong, who was bored, laughed dryly, made a gesture of forgiveness to Su Jingxian, and no longer spoke, but secretly slandered himself in his heart.

You have done everything you can to do all the bad and good people, are you not mad? If you don't lose your heart, you will make people ruined?