Chapter 94: Construction and Decoration (3)

"It's a remote place in the countryside, and there's not even a single street light along the way."

The three of them got out of the car, the driver muttered, the silver-haired man quietly hid the gun, and Uncle Dong, who stood up straight, looked at the manor.

"Good fierce terrain, the front door is planted with locust trees, there is no support on all sides, the mountain shape next to it is mostly fierce and fierce, and the weather of the mountains is full of danger, this place is a living and vicious house and bad land weather, who will choose their home here."

Uncle Dong himself is also involved in the theory of Feng Shui, he has a fierce eye, and he does not need a compass pointer, just by a glance, he realizes that this manor called Shangzhuang Farmhouse is a very vicious place.

Buying a family business in such a fierce place, I am afraid that it will not end up in ruin and the end of the family road and the withering of people.

"Uncle Dong, the next step is to ask for someone, or sneak in."

"Sneaking in?!"

Uncle Dong sneered: "Our Jiangxing Society is doing business in D City, and we need to be sneaky, of course we are going to the main gate." ”

After speaking, he strode towards the main gate, and he was full of confidence when he said this, but Jiang Xingshe was the largest gang organization in D City, and the leader was Chen Ye Chen Liu, one of the bigwigs on the road.

And Jiang Xingshe also has a strong umbrella behind him, that is, the big boss, that is, the second young master of the Qi family.

Jiang Xingshe is the real head snake in D City, and as for Uncle Dong himself, he is also a character who can be vertical and horizontal on the road.

His current ID card name is Ding Zhendong, and he had another name ten years ago, called Zhao Zhendong, known as Zhendong Tiger, a famous boxing master in Guangdong.

He has been worshipping under the famous teacher since he was a child, proficient in Xingyi, gossip, check boxing, splitting and hanging, Hong boxing, Cai Lifo, poke foot flip boxing, can be said to be both the north and the south of the mastery, both internal and external cultivation of the master of national arts, boxing before the age of thirty, has entered the peak of dark energy.

However, ten years ago, he participated in the sale of white powder along the coast, was blocked by the police, and was almost shot to death.

Zhao Zhendong originally wanted to go away and defect to Nanyang's senior brother, but he was later recruited by Qi Jingyi and became one of his cadres.

Although he is incognito now, his life is quite comfortable and moisturized, no worse than when he worked hard in the world.

Moreover, Zhao Zhendong is also in his forties, and his physical fitness is not as good as before, so his force value has naturally decreased.

Practicing martial arts is not a myth, Zhao Zhendong has obviously felt that his body is not as good as before in recent years, and when it comes to rainy days, all kinds of dark injuries on his body are faintly painful.

He was also glad that he defected to the third young man of the Qi family, and now he is also valued by the second young man of the Qi family and Chen Liu, and he is a force that he pays more attention to.

This time, Chen Liu sent him out, and he also knew that Zhao Zhendong's character was treacherous and slippery, and he was also very good at doing things, this time, Chen Liu also sent two of his henchmen to accompany him on this trip.

And now, these three people have finally arrived at "Shangzhuang", and their targets are naturally the two little reporters, Guo Xue and Fang Yanjie.

These two people inadvertently photographed the scene of Cai Mingjin's transaction with drug dealers, as well as some inside stories of smuggling.

For Qi Jingyi and Chen Liu, the most important thing now is naturally to clear the evidence, or let Cai Mingjin evaporate.

(Cai Mingjin won't be able to find it for a while, so let's settle the matter of these two little reporters first, these two are ordinary people, as long as they threaten, they will naturally be honest...... )

Zhao Zhendong thought in his heart, Cai Mingjin is a good person, this guy knows that even if he goes to the police to surrender, it will be impossible to bring down Qi Shao, and he killed two more subordinates, this is an iron heart to escape.

However, he is still a little too tender, how can he understand Qi Shao's methods, here with the snakehead who is leading abroad, who doesn't know Qi Shao's tuba, who dares to do his business.

Cai Mingjin is hiding and forget it, as long as he dares to show his face or abscond out of the country, he will inevitably fall into the net.

So for Cai Mingjin's matter, Zhao Zhendong was not very anxious in his heart.

While weighing things in his heart, he stepped on the stone steps and walked to the gate of "Shangzhuang".

Zhao Zhendong knocked on the door, but after a long time, no one came to open the door.

That's weird! It stands to reason that people should not have slept at this time.

Moreover, the lanterns in the manor were lit up, and from a distance, it looked almost red.

"What's wrong, Uncle Dong?"

The silver-haired young man and the driver walked up together, and they found that Zhao Zhendong's expression was a little hesitant, so they naturally asked such questions.

“…… Something is wrong. ”

"Something is wrong?"

The two glanced at each other, then turned to look at Zhao Zhendong.

"There is no human breath in this Zhuangzi, hell! Such a big Zhuangzi, the sound inside is terrifyingly quiet......"

Zhao Zhendong stretched out his hand and pushed it, and found that the door was not closed, in fact, as long as he used a little force, the jujube red hardwood door could be pushed open.

Squeak!

The doorshaft made a tooth-aching sound.

After opening the door, the three of them were slightly stunned, because they saw a figure standing in front of the door in a daze.

Zhao Zhendong's body moved, showing his old and spicy swift body, and the eyes of the two people behind him flickered, and they found that Zhao Zhendong appeared dozens of steps away.

"It's not a person, it's an old costume, and it's hanging on a wooden beam......"

Zhao Zhendong tore it off with his hand, and found that it was the big red opera robe of the township opera troupe, and he didn't know who was hanging here.

His eyes turned, looking left and right, his eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere in Shangzhuang was a little wrong.

Zhao Zhendong's eyes are very sharp, this manor is an old garden when he enters the door, and next to it are several old-fashioned wings, and there are a row of red lanterns hanging at the door of these wings, and the faint red light reflects in all directions, which looks particularly deserted.

"There's no one in the house, what the hell, where have all the people in this manor gone."

The three of them searched around, but found nothing, and they continued to move towards the back of the manor, and through this circular arch, they came to the backyard where they dined in the open air.

Here and in the front yard, there are always lights, and there are meals and drinks on the table, but there is no one.

Zhao Zhendong walked to a table, glanced at the food, and found that it should not have cooled down.

His pupils contracted slightly, and his heart tightened a little.

As an old Jianghu, at this moment, he can't help but say that he is not on guard.

"There should be someone here, the food is still on the table, but the guests, as well as the boss and the guys, all disappeared all at once."

An inexplicable feeling crept out of his heart, and with his knowledge, he naturally felt that the truth of the incident was hidden in a strange fog.