No matter what kind of person, they have a fragile side in their hearts, but everyone's way of showing differently.

Just like the yellow sand in the desert, it looks endless, but it is extremely easy to disintegrate.

Yao Weiqiang is the same at this moment.

The successive heavy hammers in economics and emotions made him very irritable. He needed to vent, but after venting, he was extremely disappointed.

More things are unwilling.

The man with the knife opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in. Under the paralysis of alcohol, Yao Weiqiang was half asleep and half awake, without knowing that he had changed his person.

"Damn, who are you stepping on the horse?"

Yao Weiqiang cursed in a daze, tilted his head to look at the co-pilot on the side.

"hehe."

The man in the co-pilot snorted and pressed the dagger on Yao Weiqiang's neck expressionlessly: "It's good to have money, you can do whatever you want, but Boss Yao seems to have drunk a little too much tonight, and he can't tell who is who, you can take a good look at me."

"I'm him"

Yao Weiqiang subconsciously opened his mouth and cursed. As soon as he spoke, his slow-responsive brain understood that the man who was talking was a man. He suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the man in front of him who was wearing a mask and only had a pair of eyes exposed.

This look is very cold and calm.

"Boss Yao, your big gold chain seems to be quite thick and expensive, right?" The man looked at him with a squinted eyes, his tone was not fluctuating, and his hand holding the knife was very stable, and he pressed his neck motionlessly: "Are you a big boss, you are wild, and you dare to play drunk driving, so you don't have to die?"

The cold dagger was pressed against the neck, and goose bumps appeared. Yao Weiqiang, who was drunk, suddenly became much more awake and did not dare to move: "Brother, just take it away. There is still some cash in his hand, and he will take it away. People walk around the world, and occasionally they are a little tight and have no money to spend. I understand it very well."

Yao Weiqiang was very cooperative at this time.

With rich experience in the martial arts world, he could clearly realize from the man's eyes that a man is definitely not a simple character.

If you dare not cooperate, you will be attacked by the man in minutes and will be completely ruined here.

However, the man's next words made him tremble.

"I'm looking for you, not for money."

As the man said that, he took off his mask, took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit a big mouthful and started smoking.

"It's you?!"

Yao Weiqiang stared at the boss with his eyes wide open, staring at the face in front of him, and a trace of despair was revealed in his eyes.

"Amazed?"

"Desperate?"

The man grinned and blew up the ashes: "To come to you today, taking your life is just one of the things. Another thing is to find out about it. Who else was involved in that case in school?!"

“Which case.”

Yao Weiqiang swallowed a mouthful of water, and large beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Which case did you talk about? You are so panicked. What else are you pretending to me?" The man stuffed halfway cigarette into Yao Weiqiang's mouth and lit one again: "You know Chen Rong's case now?"

"I don't know Chen Chen. I'm just a gangster and a little follower. I don't know the specific things in the middle. I'm just an errand. That day I was just responsible for stealing the security key. As for what they used to do, I don't know."

Yao Weiqiang started to tremble when he spoke.

"oh?"

The man put away the knife expressionlessly and swung the knife. The blade pierced directly into Yao Weiqiang's thigh, which was extremely smooth.

The man said coldly: "Do you know now?"

Yao Weiqiang, who was in pain, subconsciously screamed: "Ah, I really don't know."

"Then you go and die!"

The man lost his last patience, opened his left hand and pressed Yao Weiqiang's head tightly, held a knife in his right hand and scratched his neck.

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Yao Weiqiang made the final struggle and shouted hysterically.

The blade quickly cut open the flesh on Yao Weiqiang's neck, and the tingling sensation was transmitted into his brain through the nerves.

At this moment, he seemed to see blood flying in front of him, his body was shaking, his lower body trembled uncontrollably, his pants were wet, and the smell of urine filled the car.

"You really don't seem to know."

The man put away the knife, frowned and looked at Yao Weiqiang, who was already in a state of loss of consciousness, and murmured to himself: "Is he really just a maid on the outside?"

A few seconds later.

Yao Weiqiang reacted completely and touched his neck in panic. His hands were covered with blood, but there was no scene of blood gushing out. He breathed heavily in relief.

"For the sake of your failure to do anything excessive to Chen Sheng for more than half a year, I will spare your life today." The man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Yao Weiqiang coldly: "Now she is with Yan Zhaoxing, if you dare to pester her again, haha."

Speaking of this, the man opened the car door, turned around and got out of the car, walked steadily into the woods beside him, and took out his cell phone.

This is a very old Nokia feature phone with a pixel-level screen.

"Hey, 120? There is someone here who is now in a state of blood loss, the address is"

After making the call, the man locked out the battery, took off the phone card and broke it and threw it into the bushes. Then he inserted a new card again, dialed a number again, and disappeared completely in the woods.

If this call was called to the 110 alarm center, the operator would be surprised to find that the sound was exactly the same as the anonymous reporting phone calls that had occurred before.

...

The sea leaps small building.

In the private room.

Zhong Tianzheng and Yan Zhaoxing were having fun with each other.

Everyone was easy-going, and Ao Xiang quickly got involved. She silently bit the drink straw, looked at Yan Zhaoxing holding Zhong Tianzheng's shoulder, and had a lot of chatting with each other, full of curiosity.

At this moment, Zhong Tianzheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, who?"

"Hello, Officer Zhong."

A stiff voice came from the phone, which was the sound of the anonymous reporting call that he had heard countless times.

"Hello."

The smile on Zhong Tianzheng's face disappeared immediately and the recording function was turned on.

“Open hands-free.”

Zhong Tianzheng was silent and then did as he did.

"Zhong Tianzheng, Yan Zhaoxing, Yu Cheng, are you three here?"

The sound on the other end of the phone was mechanically stiff, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all: "The performance of you three was a bit disappointing to me, especially you Zhong Tianzheng, as Chen Rong's boyfriend, you have not reacted at all in the Chen Rong case so far, tsk tsk."

Zhong Tianzheng gritted his teeth and said, "There is no doubt about the Chen Rong case, at least so far, there is no doubt about it."

"That's your incompetence!"

"I tell you, the good show has just begun. No one related to the Chen Rong case can escape. Aren't you and Yu Cheng both police officers now? Come and see who will reveal the case first."

"Hehe!"

Speaking of this, the phone hung up directly.
Chapter completed!