At half past one in the morning, at a fork in the thick shade of trees, the silver Volkswagen slowly stopped, and a man in a one-piece hat got out of the car and quickly disappeared into the gloomy alley.

Gao He, who was sitting in the car, breathed a long sigh of relief like collapse, leaned back on the chair, ripped off his shirt and touched the scratched skin on his neck, picked up his mobile phone and thought about it for a long time, but then gave up making a call and drove away directly, but he didn't know that there was a button-sized call monitor under his seat.

While walking, Shen Jiming looked at a monitoring software on his mobile phone and found that there was no alarm information coming, so he was secretly relieved, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, he rode a shared bicycle around the path and went home.

In the next two days, Shen Jiming did not go to monitor the office building of Jiutai Hengchang again, and when he rode a tricycle through the streets and alleys to deliver couriers, he occasionally passed in front of the building, and only took a few casual glances before leaving directly.

Although he didn't believe Gao He very much, through Gao He's analysis, he also understood that he was really just inadvertently involved this time and became a temporary chess piece.

But even so, he didn't intend to let Qi Zhenghai go.

At least Su Meimei's death has a lot to do with Qi Zhenghai, and if she hadn't been kidnapped that night, maybe she could have prevented that brutal murder.

Everything was because of that bizarre and weird dream.

If it weren't for the murderer and the red garbage tricycle I saw in that dream, maybe I would have really fallen into this troubled water and become a dead chess piece.

Shen Jiming came out of a community after delivering the piece, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated with a whining, he took it out and saw that it was Gao He, and quickly stopped the car and connected it.

"Xiao Shen, I have already inquired about Qi Zhenghai's whereabouts!" Gao He's voice came from the phone.

Shen Jiming's heart was excited, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

"He is still in Yizhou, but the place where he lives is not clear, today in the south of the city around the city outside a real estate sales department someone saw him, the friend said that he may want to buy a house......"

"Which property?"

He has registration information there, but he only left a mobile phone number, and I will send it to you later!"

Gao He was silent on the phone for a while and said: "Xiao Shen, I hope you can restrain yourself in this matter, the real mastermind behind the scenes is not Qi Zhenghai, I know Lao Qi better, although he usually likes to play mahjong and gamble, but his nature is honest, it will definitely not be him who takes the initiative to frame you, and I heard that his wife is not in good health, his daughter is also in college, and the family situation is more difficult......"

"Brother Gao, I know, thank you for your help!" Shen Jiming hung up the phone after listening, and after a while, he received a mobile phone number from Gao He on his mobile phone.

Shen Jiming saved this phone number, and the courier was not delivered, so he drove the tricycle back to the courier company for half a day off, and then went home to pack up and go out.

Qi Zhenghai's hometown is in Guangyuan, located in a poor mountainous county at the junction of Sichuan and Shaanxi, I heard that his wife is a little lame, and a daughter is going to college, but it is not necessary to say that the family is difficult, because Qi Zhenghai has worked in Hengchang Company for seven or eight years, and the salary has been good, and the salary and bonus in a year are at least 100,000 yuan, in addition to the flowering whistle for seven or eight years, he can also save two or three hundred thousand yuan, and last year I heard that he wanted to buy a house in Yizhou for his daughter to settle down after graduation.

But this kind of real estate in Nanfeng Mansion is probably not a place he can afford.

In the real estate industry, Shen Jiming still knows a lot about the large and small real estate projects in Yizhou, especially in Jiutai Hengchang, a company known as a dark horse in the real estate industry.

Nanfeng Mansion is developed by Wanlong Group, the largest real estate company in China, and is a landmark real estate in the south of the city, with an average price of more than 20,000 yuan, and the smallest unit is close to 200 square meters, which means that it costs almost 4 million to buy the smallest unit, and even the down payment for mortgage purchase is more than 1 million.

Where did Qi Zhenghai get so much money all of a sudden?

Sitting on the subway, Shen Jiming kept thinking about it.

Standing outside the Nanfeng Mansion, looking at the buildings hidden in the green trees, rockeries, small bridges and flowing water in this luxurious courtyard covering hundreds of acres, and remembering what Gao He said that night, Shen Jiming felt that he had found the reason and purpose for Qi Zhenghai to frame him.

In the sales department, Shen Jiming took out a few promotional materials and brochures, walked to a secluded corner and sat on a bench to look carefully, half an hour later, he took out his mobile phone and changed a calling card, first called up a voice changing software to set it, and then dialed Qi Zhenghai's phone.

"Hey, which one?" Qi Zhenghai spoke with an authentic Trump accent on the phone.

"Hello, you are Mr. Qi Zhenghai! I am Xiao Zhang of the sales department of Nanfeng Haoting...... Right, right...... Hello Hello, because you came in the morning to leave a ...... Uh-huh...... I took the liberty of calling you to tell you that there are only two units left of the type you saw this morning, and that there are still seven or eight customers interested, so please hurry up if you still want them...... What? A bigger house can also be ...... Okay, okay, how big do you think is appropriate...... The kind of two hundred and sixty-eight square meters...... Wait for me to see how the customer's booking goes......"

Shen Jiming deliberately flipped through the information in his hand, and then said in a very apologetic tone: "Mr. Qi, the more than 200 square meters have been sold out, and now there are three sets left of the 328 square meters, I don't know if you are interested...... You're going to come and see...... Well, do you need us to arrange a company car to pick you up?...... Okay, okay, please wait where you are, our car will arrive in about 20 minutes......"

Shen Jiming hung up the phone, stuffed the information in his hand into the trash can, and then set the address that Qi Zhenghai said just now, and then called a special car to set off.

It seems that Qi Zhenghai got a lot of money this time.

And the origin of this money, Shen Jiming can figure it out with his ass at this time.

But what is the origin of the boss behind Qi Zhenghai, in order to stop the new development project of Jiutai Hengchang, he did not hesitate to spend such a large amount of money to buy Qi Zhenghai's mud legs.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped on Zhengrong Street.

This is an old street, the houses on both sides of the street are still the five-story and six-story brick and concrete houses in the early nineties of the last century, the wires are pulled like spider webs, and there are various noodle shops, hair salons, massage parlors, mahjong parlors and teahouses on both sides of the street.