225: Rong Li cleaned up the scum, Wang Qiusheng's death (second watch

Zeng Sales was very happy to see the gold owner's father: "Mr. is here again." "This time, I don't ask what service you want, the sales are very good, and the arrangements are proper, "The room is ready for you." ”

He specially split a room and left it for the father of the gold owner who was not looking at it from time to time.

Rong Li hummed.

Zeng sales feel that he has been here four times, so he can ask: "Sir, may I ask your surname?" ”

It's okay to fake it, just call it.

Rong Li said: "The surname is Xu." "The voice is a little low.

The one who is on the road, forty-six this year, and who smiled like a chrysanthemum, once sold: "Brother Xu, please." ”

Rong Li walked very slowly, and his feet had not yet recovered.

Zeng sales led people to a private room on the second floor: "Brother Xu, don't worry, I'll let people turn off the surveillance." ”

It means that Brother Xu, you are bold to do it, as long as the money is in place, it will be okay no matter how you do it! Absolute loyalty, absolutely no evidence!

Rong Li refused: "No." ”

Don't turn it off?

"I'll do it myself."

Sales: "......"

You have to hack the surveillance, right? It's not easy to hack, right?

Okay, who made you the father of the gold master.

Zeng sold a family that smiled like a blind date and loved each other: "Brother Xu, you are casual." ”

After Rong Li entered, he closed the door, put on his gloves, and took out a mobile phone, which was the one thrown out of the window by Xiao Ji - Wang Qiusheng's mobile phone.

Wang Qiusheng is very careful, the video is not only stored locally, but also backed up to his multiple cloud accounts.

Deciphering and troubleshooting was a bit time-consuming, and Rong Li spent almost two hours.

Around twelve, he was eating fast food at the front desk, and a black card was handed to him.

"Checkout."

Brother Xu's voice sounds very young.

"Okay." Zeng Sales took the card, and after swiping it, he handed back the receipt and the card with both hands, "Brother Xu go slowly." ”

Rong Li pressed his hat and left.

Zeng sales waved behind him and said happily, "Welcome to the next time." ”

Xiao Jin, the handyman in the store, came running: "Brother Zeng, Brother Zeng! ”

Zeng Salesman calmly ate a boxed lunch: "The monitoring is broken? ”

"How do you know?"

It's been bad lately.

"It's okay, it's the gold master's father who is here."

Kim: "......"

Zeng sales smiled like a sunflower: "Ah, it's a good day today." ”

Kim: "......"

The sun came out in the morning, and then it was overcast, and the clouds were thick, and the wind was cold, and the rain and snow were coming.

Rong Li's feet were not good, he didn't drive by himself, he hired a taxi, and after getting in the car, he reported the address: "Hongqiao Hospital." ”

The driver said yes, and glanced at the customer, who was wearing a mask and had good eyes.

The phone vibrates, and an unfamiliar number calls.

Rong Li answered: "Hello." ”

"Sixth brother, me."

It is He Jibei.

He got down to business directly: "There are eighteen people who have close contacts with Wang Qiusheng and have improper trading relationships, and in addition to Xiao Ji, there are seven other artists who are forced to provide services. He Jibei paused for a moment and added, "The youngest is only fourteen years old. ”

He Jibei thinks he is a person with no morals, but he also has a bottom line, not touching women and children.

Rong Li took off his cap, and the driver in the front row glanced in the rearview mirror, and looked at a pair of deep and cold eyes, and the driver quickly looked away.

"Do you have all the handles of those eighteen people?" Rong Li asked.

The driver in the front seat suddenly panicked, didn't dare to look back, and thought, didn't you carry criminals?!

He Jibei said: "There are a few of them, and there are a few that we have no information on LYS. ”

LYS Electronics specializes in collecting black materials and secrets, and then selling them. There is a good saying, if you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, there is no impermeable wound in this world, only the mouth of the dead.

"If you don't have it, go find someone to collect it, and if you can't receive it, find someone to make it." Rong Li ordered, "Don't miss any of those brutes." ”

If you can't receive it, find someone to make it, this sentence is nothing, what surprised He Jibei was the latter sentence: those beasts.

Such righteous and awe-inspiring, jealous and hateful words are really not Rong Liuye's style.

"Sixth brother," He Jibei, who was very steady and silent, asked a sentence that was very inconsistent with his character, "Have you changed your ways?" ”

Rong Li hung up.

At 12:38, the taxi drove to Hongqiao Hospital, and Rong Li gave cash, but he didn't ask for a fraction and got out of the car.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror.

Rong Li took off his mask and walked at the entrance of the hospital.

The driver master was shocked: what a handsome "criminal"!

As soon as Rong Li walked into the surgical building, he saw Xiao Ji, he didn't wear a mask, he ran outside wearing a hospital gown.

Rong Li raised his hand and grabbed him: "What are you doing?" ”

His eyes were red: "Let go." ”

"You're going to die again?"

He didn't say a word, shook off Rong Li's hand, and ran out like crazy.

Outside, below zero, he was wearing a hospital gown.

Rong Li doesn't care about his life or death, they don't know each other, they are still rivals in love, they ......

He turned around and went after him.

"Mr. Yung." Xiao Ji's assistant stopped him from behind.

Rong Li looked irritable: "Your artist is going to seek death." ”

The assistant shook his head and also had red eyes: "The police just called and said that Brother Xiao's adoptive mother had killed someone." ”

Rong Li guessed: "Wang Qiusheng? ”

The assistant nodded.

Wang Qiu died, and Chen Weijing killed him, stabbing him a total of fourteen times.

Wang Qiusheng died at 10 a.m.

At 8:28 a.m., the police came to make a note for Wang Qiusheng.

At 8:43, Wang Qiusheng met Rong Li.

At 8:56, Chen Weiqing came to see Wang Qiusheng.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Weiqing stepped forward, put his hands at his side, and clenched: "Since when?" ”

Wang Qiusheng raised his chin and sneered arrogantly: "The person you sent yourself, you ask me?" ”

That is, from the beginning.

Fingernails pinched into the flesh of his palm, Chen Weiqing's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Wang Qiusheng, eager to tear him apart: "If I knew that you were a brute, I wouldn't ......"

It's all her fault.

Over the years, she has only seen the Xiao family, her husband and youngest son, and she has only seen Ah Ji's glamour, and only saw the high salary and endorsement fees.

"How are you willing to let Ah Ji go?"

Wang Qiusheng smiled: "Let him go?" I almost died in the fire, and you want me to let him go with a word? He dragged out a contemptuous tone and sneered, "Mrs. Xiao, your face is not that big. ”

Back then, Wang Qiusheng was still the assistant of Chen Weiqing's agent, and later Chen Weiqing died down, Wang Qiusheng climbed up step by step, and stepped into the mud step by step.

Chen Weiqing endured his hatred and bent down one leg.

"Don't kneel." Wang Qiusheng interrupted, his tone disdainful, "How much is a knee worth?" ”

For him, dignity is the least valuable thing.

"If you want a video," he offered, "fifty million." ”

Chen Weiqing's kneeling action froze, she raised her head and looked sideways.

"Over the years, the lintel of your Xiao family has been raised by Ah Ji, you have squeezed a lot of blood from your body, and you will take 50 million to catch him," Wang Qiusheng clasped his hands proudly, "It's not too much." ”

It's not too much, it's only 50 million, and it's not in vain, anyway, he can copy a hundred or a thousand copies of the video.

The Xiao family is an empty shelf, where can Chen Weiqing get so much money: "Give me a little time, I'll raise money." ”

Wang Qiusheng smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, you still have to have a little conscience for your son." ”

As soon as Chen Weiqing came out of Wang Qiusheng's hospital room, her husband Xiao Zhennan's phone called.

"Where are you?"

"In the hospital."

Xiao Zhennan's tone was displeased: "Why are you still in the hospital, Ah Qi brought his girlfriend over, you hurry back." ”

Chen Weiqing, who had been mentally and emotionally strained for a long time, couldn't help it, and yelled in a broken heart: "Aqi Aqi, it will always be Aqi, you want to buy a house for Aqi, you want to buy a car for Aqi, and you want to open a company for Aqi, so what about Aqi?" Ahh ”

Chen Weiqing has been cowardly for half her life, her husband is her heaven, and her youngest son is her land.

For the first time, she roared at her husband regardless of her, venting her dissatisfaction and her remorse: "Since you don't like Ah Ji, why did you agree to me to adopt him in the first place?" Why did you allow me to take him back to Xiao's house? She leaned against the wall, her hands trembling, "If I hadn't taken Ah Ji back to Xiao's house, he wouldn't have ......."

"If you don't come back, you won't come back," Xiao Zhennan was dissatisfied, "What are you crying about!" ”

Chen Weiqing squatted on the ground, covered his mouth and cried regardless of his image.

Xiao Zhennan was annoyed by her crying: "Okay." His tone softened, "Don't cry, there's something you can't discuss." ”

She sobbed and said, "Wang Qiusheng wants money." ”

"How much does he want?"

"Fifty million."

There was silence for a long time: "I'll figure it out." ”

Chen Weiqing is still crying.

Xiao Zhennan was impatient: "I'll tell you not to cry." ”

Xiao Zhennan doesn't like Xiao Ji, and he is not a good husband, he has a bad temper, machismo, and is selfish.

But he doesn't like Chen Weiqing to cry, and he hates her crying.

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In fact, human nature is very contradictory, there are black and white, and there is also between black and white.