Qin Boqian waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about the affairs of the Public Security Bureau. I'll do the official 'business' myself. If you have such a time in the future, I won't be hypocritical and polite to you, you will be conscious, and immediately go down to accompany the female section chief, and I will send you if you don't go. Now you take this card and go to the bank to withdraw twenty ...... No, take 500,000 out and take it to his family. ”

Qian Hongwei asked again in surprise: "Mr. Qin, what kind of business is this?" Isn't this self-defeating? Things haven't come to this point yet, and if you want to give them money, you have to wait for them to make trouble, right? ”

Qin Boqian stretched out his index finger and shook it: "It will be too late then." When I said money, I didn't give it to their families, but to the husband of the female section chief in public. The owner of each house I develop has a file underneath. This person is the owner of our Zhiwei community. This pension is considered a special service for our community property, and we are giving money in the name of the developer, not in the name of the murderer. Remember, it must be given to Tong Duo's husband so that he will not take it privately. Let him give it to the parents of the deceased on his behalf, so that their anger can be calmed a little. ”

Qian Hongwei bowed and turned to go out. Qin Boqian pressed his temples, shook the huge head on his short body back and forth, and then dialed the driver's phone: "Lao Geng, you are waiting for me downstairs, just drive that old Mercedes-Benz, I set up a table in the 301 Pingbu Qingyun Hall of Songbai Cloth and invite foreign guests to have a meal." ”

When he got downstairs, many hooligans and security guards bowed to him in unison, and the uniform black costumes and action postures were like the mafia in the movie. The security guard at the door opened the back door of the old-fashioned Mercedes-Benz, Qin Boqian adjusted his posture and sat down after getting into the car, staring at the tape recorder next to the steering wheel majestically, and sighed with some emotion, now low-grade cars are also equipped with CD players, and good cars are even equipped with LCD TVs, and Mercedes-Benz like this one that still keeps the tape recorder is very rare. He was not thrifty, and there were as many as seven or eight luxury cars, but the smuggling car that followed him to fight the world back then was his favorite. Moreover, it is relatively low-key when it is opened, and it looks good, and it is not easy to give opportunities to competitors who have bad intentions for themselves.

Accompanied by nostalgic music, the car gradually drove into a tree-lined path, and the mobile phone rang suddenly. He took the mobile phone, and the driver's voice came from inside: "Mr. Qin, why did you drive the car away by yourself?" I just went to the bathroom, and I couldn't find the car when I came back and went out......"

Qin Boqian was going to drink the music in front of him to turn down the sound so as not to affect the phone call, but his eyes widened in shock, and he suddenly felt that the biting cold outside the window suddenly rushed in, piercing into the blood vessels of his nose. He still had a pistol in his handbag, so he tried to stabilize his mood as much as he could, and while quietly unzipping the bag, he looked up slightly to the rearview mirror in front of him.

The car came to a slow stop, but it was more terrifying than braking suddenly.

"Who? Who are you? Who sent you? Playing with society to Qin Boqian's level, most of them regard life as more important than anything else, and at this moment, he doesn't care about his image, and says incoherently, "Is it Xing Kun's family?" Or are you Cheng Sihai's subordinates? Or is it the width of a kitchen knife? How much do you say they gave you? I double...... No! Triple pay you! ”

But he didn't see any faces in the driver's seat in front of the rearview mirror. No one at all! Can...... Who drove the car here?

Suddenly, the front seat made a strange creaking sound, like fried beans, and as if chewing crispy bones with relish, and then stretched out a hand crookedly from behind the back chair in front, the hand was thin and long, like a woman's, but covered with bulging blood blisters, as if it had been burned by something, and there were obvious blood-colored cracks on the knuckles and wrist joints, as if they had been deeply cut and could fall off at any time. The most amazing thing was that there was a strange aroma emanating from the car, not the smell of flowers or perfume, but the strong aroma of some kind of rotten meat that had been steamed and cooked......

Qin Boqian screamed in fright, raised his gun and pointed it at the front seat and shouted, "Who the are you?" Pretending to be a ghost trying to scare me? ”

The creaking sound suddenly stopped, and the back seat was under some pressure, and slowly leaned back, and at this time, a large handful of long black hair fell down and stuck to the back of the seat. Qin Boqian's eyes bulged, he howled uncontrollably, and slammed the trigger.

As he ascended, a hole was drilled in the front seat by the blazing heat, and it cracked around at the same time. Thick blood splattered onto the glass of the car, and slowly trickled down, like a pair of miserable white pupils shedding bloody tears.

Qin Boqian strengthened his courage and looked to the side of the driver's seat, and when he was about to believe his eyes, he found that the driver in the car was still his driver, who had been shot through by a gun, and was already dead. He hurriedly took out the phone, but found that there was no call record with the driver Lao Geng at all.

Qin Boqian hurriedly called Qian Hongwei: "Dawei, come back immediately!" ”

"I just went to pick up the money and was about to send it over......"

"You are a middle-level cadre, you don't need to go in person! Find someone you can trust! Now immediately bring a few reliable people and hold the 'home style'! Something happened to my side too...... Don't ask! I'm in Yingcui now, come right over! Wait...... Wait a minute! Qin Boqian asked suspiciously, "...... you Are you Qian Hongwei? ”

"Mr. Qin, what's wrong with you? You still can't hear my voice? ”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come on!"

He stumbled out of the car and took a few steps back, not daring to step forward to see the face of the driver he had mistakenly killed, and for fear that he would suddenly come back to life and drive into him.

Ruan Shicong opened the door and unexpectedly found that it was Nan Yinglong who rang the doorbell, and he was surprised but couldn't hide his fear: "You...... What are you doing again? Many people saw it when you kidnapped me last time, and if someone called the police, it wouldn't be good for you......"

Nan Yinglong interrupted: "I want to meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law. ”

He ...... They were stimulated a lot, I think you should wait a while and come back when they are emotionally recovered......"

Nan Yinglong ignored him, opened the door and walked in, although he didn't use his strength, Ruan Shicong didn't dare to stop him. Entering the back room, Nan Yinglong saw Tong's father and Tong's mother sitting on the shabby couch in a daze, gloomy, and on another small sofa sat a lean man in his thirties, wearing a crisp brown suit, the shirt inside was pure black, the tie was the same color as the suit, and his hair was combed and shiny. The man was also a little surprised when he caught a glimpse of Nan Yinglong. At this time, Nan Yinglong happened to see the man with a black document bag next to him, which was bulging and seemed to contain a large sum of money.

Nan Yinglong nodded and gestured to Tong's father and mother: "Hello uncle and aunt, I am Tong Duo's classmate, I was here last time, do you remember?" Then he didn't wait for any reaction from the Tong family, he picked up the file bag casually, and the man frowned when he saw him so rude, and scolded a vague swear word in his mouth, and was about to get up and take it back. Nan Yinglong pressed his hand on his shoulder, and the man suddenly felt a huge weight slamming on his shoulder, and sat on the sofa, the sofa turned over, and the man arched to the floor, trembling and getting up, very embarrassed.

"What is this?" Nan Yinglong asked the man.

"Money ......," the man replied with some panic.

"Who are you, and why are you taking the money?" Nan Yinglong didn't open the bag, but weighed the weight, "If you have a ticket of 100 yuan, it should be about 500,000 yuan." To answer my question, why take the money? ”

The man swallowed and said, "We are from Zhiwei Property, Tong Duo is the wife of Mr. Ruan Shicong, and Mr. Ruan has just bought a house in Zhiwei Community, so our property provides a unique owner welfare treatment......"

Nan Yinglong said coldly: "I heard that the Zhiwei Community is a very evil place, and almost every family has someone who has passed away, why don't you send 500,000 yuan to each family?" ”

The man didn't know what to say.

"Zhiwei Community belongs to Yanzhou Qianlong Group. As far as I know, Qianlong Group is mainly engaged in real estate, and it happens that Tong Duo often has contact with real estate developers. And Qin Boqian, the chairman of Qianlong Group, is the most famous person in the underworld in Yanzhou, right? Nan Yinglong picked up the man, "So, killing Tong Duo was instigated by Qin Boqian, right?" ”

"I ...... ......The man was so frightened that he swung one hand around, but the other hand was quickly put into his pocket. Nan Yinglong raised his hand and squeezed the hand that was stretched into his pocket, and there was a crisp sound inside, and the man screamed, and fell to the ground with the sound of something being squeezed.

"You guys are in the property and you still have guns with you?" Nan Yinglong squatted down and took out the gun that had turned into a ball of iron sheets, "This thing can't be used." You take this gun back to your master, Qin Boqian, and tell him that he can use his imagination as much as possible before I find him, and guess what kind of death he will have. It's none of my business that he wants to play black, but he really shouldn't be so arrogant that he thinks he can dabble in any field at will, let alone take away my most precious things, in this case, he can only mysteriously disappear with the aura of greatness that is difficult for those enforcers to touch...... Take your dirty money and go! ”

As soon as the man was free, he picked up the bag and immediately stumbled out the door.