Like hunting, waiting patiently, old Dai Jin found an opportunity to enter Xu Zhixiang's residence.

A townhouse in Repulse Bay that easily subdues a drunken target.

"Take whatever you like," the fat-headed and big-headed Xu Zhixiang was half drunk, begging for a strong business mind, "Don't hurt me, it's not worth it, it's not necessary."

"I'll ask you to answer," said old Dai Jin, standing in front of Xu Zhixiang, condescendingly, "Who snatched 7,000 pounds of antique gold from the sea?"

"I don't know," Xu Zhixiang denied without thinking, "I don't know what you said."

"I found this to show that there is already evidence," old Dai Jin reminded Xu Zhixiang, "If you recruit it, everyone will be easy, and you don't have to suffer torture."

"I really don't know," the fat Xu Zhixiang knelt on the ground, looking up at the old gold-wearing pig-faced mask, "I have nothing to do with the gold robbery."

Unexpectedly, the target was a hard bone, and Lao Dai Jin was about to torture Xu Zhixiang, and the next second he threw himself to the side, and the hand equipped with a sound demer kept coming in from the direction of the back hall door.

With the sound of glass breaking, the pot-bellied Xu Zhixiang was shot in the temple and hated the northwest on the spot.

Although Lao Dai Jin is greasy, his skills are becoming more and more vigorous, dodging and raising his gun to return fire.

Luck + strength, accurate hits with a monkey face mask killer. new

The shot was too accurate, the bullet hit the killer's heart, took a photo of the killer, simply cleaned up the traces, and then quickly left.

Two hours later, Zhang Jing met the elder Dai Jin in the park of the West Kowloon Cultural District.

"I didn't have time to interrogate, someone said something to Xu Zhixiang," Old Dai Jin and Zhang Jing sat side by side, "The killer looks like a native of the Thousand Islands."

No need to guess, it must be behind the scenes, definitely not the insurance company, they need clues to find the stolen gold and avoid compensation.

Now it's okay, the clue is broken, and the murderer will never be found.

However, it is not for nothing, and the name of "Xu Zhixiang" itself is a clue.

Combined with the cause and effect and scattered information, Zhang Jing believes that the probability of being right behind the scenes is as high as more than 80%!

New questions.

Before on the center court, Zhang Jing claimed to be the ancestor of the other party, why didn't Xu Zheng come to trouble him?

Could it be that you are still enjoying the joy of snatching antique gold?

Most likely, yes, 7,000 pounds of antique gold, he can be happy for a long, long time.

"The robbed gold may be in the hands of Xu Zheng, the fourth generation of the Xu family in the Thousand Islands Country," Zhang Jing instructed Lao Daijin, "He has a mansion in Bel Air, you go to investigate and find the lost gold."

Old Dai Jin lowered his head and got up to leave.

Zhang Jing himself still has to stay in Xiangjiang for a period of time to learn the Eight Styles of Breaking the Front, in case he encounters a kung fu master, he will not have the slightest strength to fight back.

The other side of the globe.

Time passed, and as seven working days approached, the Metropolis Insurance Company and the Four Wells Insurance Company still did not find the whereabouts of the missing gold.

This means that they have to pay compensation to Wang Sisi.

One paid 11.8 small targets of rice yuan, and two paid 23.6, naturally, of course, the insurance company wanted to kill Wang Sisi and Su Su.

even Wang Sisi's biological father was killed together, but Wang Sisi's biological father was in a big country, and they didn't dare to go to a big country to kill people.

I wanted to exploit the gap in the insurance provisions, but I remembered that Wang Sisi brought a team of lawyers when he bought insurance, and the content of the contract was revised and there were no obvious loopholes.

As a last resort, the two insurance companies chose to pay insurance compensation to Wang Sisi.

After receiving the money and looking at the ten-digit balance in the card, Wang Sisi excitedly called her boyfriend.

"Uncle, from now on we are rich, 23.6 rice yuan small goal!"

Zhang Jing's expression was bitter, and he followed his senior sister Guo Lin to save money for a cup of coffee, and instructed his little girlfriend: "Transfer 75% to your mother, and the rest is mine."

"My mother didn't pay for the insurance," Wang Sisi immediately retorted, "Why give it to her."

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Zhang Jing was speechless, his typical elbow turned outward.

Besides, the credit for this matter is very great, and it is irreplaceable.

She concealed Li Zhongzhi's role from the insurance company, otherwise with the strong strength of the two insurance companies, it would be easy to find Xu Zhixiang, further find Xu Zhengzhi, and even find the lost gold.

"Do it," Zhang Jing told Wang Sisi, "don't mess around."

Wang Sisi accepted, but hesitated and asked, "Do I have a share?"

"Yes," Zhang Jing said in an affirmative tone, "to reward you with a kiss."

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Wang Sisi was unhappy, and asked coquettishly, "Why don't I have any money?"

"I have something to do now, I'll talk about it next time." The words fell, and Zhang Jing hung up the phone.

Holding the phone in his hand, Wang Si, who had big eyes and bright eyes, couldn't make sense.

In a bad mood, Wang Sisi drove back to her mother's house at 1541 Wallingford Avenue, where Su Su was working remotely from a computer in the living room.

Seeing her daughter come back, Su Su asked in a word, "Is the insurance payment received?"

Wang Sisi nodded.

"Why aren't you happy, what did Zhang Jing say?"

"23.6 rice yuan small target," Wang Sisi's tone was indignant, "Uncle means, you are 75%, he is 25%, the question is, why don't I have a dime?"

Su Su was slightly stunned, and then she was moved.

"I bought 9,000 pounds of antique gold from Zhang Jing at twice the price of ordinary gold."

Su Su was dressed in a navy blue dress, changed to a comfortable sitting position, looked at her daughter and said, "The lost 7,000 pounds are now 5 times the loss, and this kind of business requires black smoke from the ancestral tomb, and light smoke is not enough."

"You're making money," Wang Sisi rolled his eyes, "I don't have anything, doesn't my uncle love me anymore?"

"Can you grow your brains," Su Su's hands trembled angrily, "Under normal circumstances, Zhang Jing doesn't have to give me 75%, I can accept 25%, and it's all because of you."

"Why don't you just give it to me?" Wang Sisi didn't understand and asked rhetorically.

"Men will become bad when they suddenly have money, and the same is true for women," Su Su explained to her daughter, "It's not a good thing to get rich, you are still young, and suddenly you have a lot of money, there is a high probability that there will be no good results, Zhang Jing is protecting you, he wants to be with you for a long time."

Wang Sisi thought thoughtfully, "Will getting rich really turn bad?"

"You don't think so," Su Su analyzed, "but the data doesn't deceive, "Ten people are strong in the lottery, and nine and five wives are separated, and they will not die well."

"I see," Wang Sisi stretched out his onion finger and tapped his cute chin, "I thought my uncle didn't want me anymore, so I was shocked."

After realizing it, Su Su reacted, and asked in a cold tone, "What is your name Zhang Jing!!

Wang Sisi felt a thrill in his heart, and the next second he turned around and ran to the door.

If you don't run, you can't do it, and you will be beaten if you are one step late.

Zhang Jing didn't know what Wang Sisi and Su Su were chatting about, and on the tenth day of his stay in Xiangjiang, his twin sister Captain Dawei, who had not been in touch for a while, suddenly called.