Chapter 150: Commissary Transactions

Han Yaya was taken away, and Li Zhi appeared in the place where she was hiding from pursuit during this time.

More than 30 square meters of old and dilapidated small, empty inside, except for a bed and a table, there are not even household appliances in it.

Han Yaya didn't have a mobile phone on her body when she was taken away, for fear that she would be discovered, she used cash to buy things, and the on-site bodyguards checked around and found nothing suspicious.

Li Zhi stood in the middle of the living room, and the room could be seen at a glance.

Her people found out that the original owners of this house were a pair of elderly people, who had just died a few months ago, and the children had long since settled in other places.

Later, somehow she was moved in by Han Yaya.

Coincidentally, several families next to this house have also moved out, and she doesn't go out during the day, the curtains are drawn, and no one will see her in and out of the house every day, which is why she has been hiding here for so long.

In such an old and dilapidated community, in addition to some monitoring at the gate of the community, there is no monitoring installed downstairs.

After many investigations by her subordinates, Han Yaya hardly goes out except for going to the store near the community to buy some food.

Something is wrong, something is really wrong.

Li Zhi carefully inspected the room again, and there were not many things in it.

Maybe it was because the old man was old, he was prone to tripping when he had too many things, and there were few furniture in the house, but according to Han Yaya's character, she could live here for so long, there must be something that could support her to continue.

There was a very small table in the room, and there was nothing in the shopping bag on it, she looked at the name of the commissary printed on the bag, "Let people check the commissary that Han Yaya has been going to." ”

Sure that there was no more information in the house that could be used, Li Zhi left with the people, and not long after they left, a lame man came down from the upper floor, skillfully took out the key and opened the room where Li Zhi had left.

Twenty minutes later.

The man took out a black plastic bag from inside, the light in the corridor was not bright, it was dim, illuminating his face half bright and half dark, and he carried the bag back up the stairs.

With the sound of a door closing upstairs, Li Zhi raised his head on the downstairs floor and smiled at the unmanned staircase.

Sure enough, someone is cooperating.

When Han Yaya was roaring like crazy just now, there were lights on almost every floor of the building not far away, only the floor where Han Yaya lived and the floor above her did not have a single light on.

Before coming, Li Zhi's people had already figured out the situation in this area.

The lame man upstairs, alone, never goes out during the day, and rarely goes out at night, but someone will bring him things regularly, occasionally disappear from the neighborhood for a while, and when he comes back, he will have a bunch of injuries on his body.

Most of these people are outlaws, and their hands are basically stained with human life.

The person who gave him something was none other than the owner of the commissary.

It's raining.

Li Zhi drove a low-key car this time, and the rain hit the windows like a small waterfall washing the windows, and her eyes fell through the rain curtain on the beautiful proprietress in the commissary.

With such a look, if you don't have some skills, how can you survive in such an environment?

The business of the commissary was unexpectedly good, not only the residents here came to buy things, but also some men and women who came to buy things in luxury cars, and they were not only polite to the proprietress but even a little respectful in their words.

Just the kung fu of Li Zhi's car parked here, there were more than a dozen cars before and after, the space of the commissary was very small, but it was full, and behind the commissary was the woman's residence, with a small yard.

None of the people who came to buy anything stopped much, but everyone bought a case of water here.

Just what Li Zhi saw, without exception.

She asked the bodyguard to come over and buy a case of water, but the proprietress refused, saying that the water was ordered by regular customers, and there was not much.

If you want, you can leave your contact details and come back in a few days.

After observing for a while, Li Zhi left.

However, after her car left, the proprietress closed the commissary directly, and the lame man before wore a black raincoat and stood where Li Zhi parked.

The proprietress came to him with a black umbrella and bowed her head respectfully, "She found us." ”

The man didn't speak, and the cigarette butt in his hand had long been wet with rain and couldn't smoke, but he didn't mind biting it at all, smiled coldly, ignored what the proprietress had just said, and walked back towards the alley where he came.

Soon, it disappeared into the rain.

The proprietress also returned to the commissary with an umbrella, and this time she walked to the back door, she placed the umbrella at the door of the living room, closed the door, and directly took off all the clothes on her body, and walked into the bathroom barefoot, with dense knife wounds on her body.

When she came out again, her face was no longer the original one, and the current face was too ordinary, so much that it would be forgotten at a glance, but she caressed her face very lovingly, smiling gently at the mirror.

She smiled and looked at herself in the mirror and laughed silently, "It's almost over." ”

Go back to your room and fall asleep.

And in the direction of her bed, there is a poster of Li Zhi, which is densely covered with wounds poked by darts, which looks very terrifying in the dark, but this is indeed the source of a woman's sense of security.

Two days later.

Li Zhi got the identity information of the female boss of the commissary.

She had lived there since she was a child, and the commissary had been inherited from his parents, who had lost her life when she was a teenager because of a house that had collapsed, and she had completed college with the support of a related institution.

After graduating, I went home and opened a commissary.

Perhaps because of her outstanding appearance, her commissary business has always been very good.

But with beauty comes more bad consequences.

The security here is not very good, and while her beauty brings her a flow of customers, it is more of a harassment.

Once, when a drunkard wanted to do something wrong to her, it was the lame man who chased her away, and from then on, the lame man would appear at the commissary from time to time.

Since then, everyone around has known that the female owner of the commissary is covered by a man with a slope foot.

The reason why everyone is afraid of this man is because he cut a group of people by himself, and in the end, no one dared to call the police, because this man's eyes were so terrible, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

People are bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

It was also from that day that the sound of the commissary became better and better, and people often drove from the city to buy things.

After reading the woman's information, Li Zhi opened another information.

It was the lame man's.

(End of chapter)