Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 385 It's Actually Magic

It is too easy to locate people, and soon, the team members have reported the information.

"Young master, this is a bit too much."

Just after positioning, the eyes of the team members around him were filled with blackness.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Tianyu was stunned.

"People are on the bed in the bedroom..."

In front of Zhao Tianyu, the team members always spoke directly.

"On my bed... forgot, it seems that she didn't bring her mobile phone when she left..."

Zhao Tianyu was a little embarrassed. He wanted to scold someone, but suddenly he remembered this matter.

He quickly entered the room and took out the phone.

In the field, the atmosphere seemed a little bit awkward.

Constant coughing, in this case, it seems that many people can deduce one thing.

Zhao Tianyu didn't do anything good with Ding Ling last night.

In order to resolve the awkward atmosphere, the players spoke again.

"Young master, after a person goes bankrupt, if he goes out without his mobile phone, the possibility of suicide is very high."

The team members said lightly.

Zhao Tianyu was a little surprised, he looked at the team members.

"When she left, Lao Bu was guarding the door. She asked you to pay the moving fee. In this case, she made it clear that the moving fee was gone. Patients with severe depression have no interest in mobile phones at all. The premise is applied to her."

The team members said very professionally that they have experienced too much life and death.

Psychology is actually a skill level that members of special teams must master.

The most unspeakable thing is to resort to military campaigns and violent suppression of such things.

To give the simplest example, low-level players like Bu Jing like to use violence to solve problems at every turn.

Because he only understands violence, the senior team members understand a lot, so naturally there are many entry points for analyzing problems.

"Find someone quickly!"

Where did Zhao Tianyu have time to listen to his lectures, his eyes were full of surprises, and he yelled at him.

A group of team members said yes again and again, and they left the room with the remaining boxes.

……

Heyang South, where high-end communities gather.

In a closed tea room, someone took a deep breath, it was Er Ye.

He suffered a big loss last night. Even though his physical fitness is against the sky, he can't say that there is nothing wrong with him today.

At the moment, he is adjusting his breath and is in the process of healing.

High-voltage electricity has a great impact on the human heart and brain.

The slightest symptom on his body at the moment is muscle soreness and weakness, unable to display his combat power, let alone the condition of his internal organs.

The current second master is only forcibly supporting him.

But fortunately, although Aofeng scolded him last night, he forcibly supported him, but he didn't see that he was injured.

After all, it is an electric injury, as long as it is not burnt, the injury cannot be seen.

The other party still believed his argument that no one could be found, but now he was given three days to find someone.

The problem wasn't too big, as long as he didn't enter the Emperor Garden, it was impossible for Ding Ling not to go out for three days.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
Outside the tea room, there was a knock on the door.

Second Master took a deep breath and forcibly regained his composure.

"Come in."

He opened his mouth to say hello, but still sat upright, the so-called motionless like a mountain, that's exactly what happened.

Soon, the door of the tea room was pushed open, and his confidant thug appeared before his eyes.

"Second Master, I have some clues about that old guy's situation last night."

The thugs who walked in had excitement in their eyes.

Hearing this, Second Master's expression changed early.

Bu Jing was so powerful that he was too afraid to investigate the other party's background.

However, if the people under his command can easily investigate it, that would definitely be a great thing.

"Say."

Bu Jing asked coldly.

The thug looked around, with a nervous look in his eyes.

Then he quickly approached Bu Jing, ready to whisper, these things are not trivial, they were all agreed last night, no one can reveal them.

"Second Master, I found a magician outside."

Hearing this, the second master was puzzled.

"What do you mean? Are you going to make trouble for me?"

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he was scolded at the same time. It's so unlucky to ask a magician to come over, which is a bit disgusting.

There was mystery in that guy's eyes again.

"Second Master, what happened yesterday was really annoying... I sneakily mentioned it to my relative, and he said it seemed to be some kind of Tesla coil..."

Snapped!
The guy was whispering, and suddenly, the second master stood up and slapped the thug.

The slap made the opponent's big molars fly out.

"Idiot, do you take what I said as fart?"

The second master gritted his teeth. He said before that he must never tell anyone, but this guy has such a big mouth.

The guy threw himself on the ground, half dead, begging repeatedly.

"Second Master... I didn't say anything... I only said that there was such a phenomenon, I didn't say that we met... and I said it very secretly..."

That guy also felt unlucky, obviously not lying, and said in mourning.

"Mombi, I can't say anything. Are you reasonable?"

The second master rushed forward and beat him violently again.

"If I didn't see you calling the magician, I would beat you to death. By the way, what does a magician do?"

Punch and kick, show majesty.

It's impossible for the second master to really beat someone to death. In the next second, he still asked.

He knew that the magician was related to what happened last night, but it was impossible for him to understand the principle.

"Call the magician in..."

The thugs are half dead. At this time, there is nothing to say, but they can only admit that they are unlucky.

Soon, a fancy-dressed magician appeared in everyone's sight.

After entering, the magician took out the equipment without saying a word, and started to fiddle with it. He was wearing gloves, holding a metal rod casually, dancing on the coil support, and carrying a battery on his back.

Sure enough, amidst the sound of music, the magician put the metal rod on top of his head, and when it came down, it pulled down lightning.

Seeing this scene, Second Master was obviously dumbfounded, but under such circumstances, he must not show timidity.

"There's nothing wrong with a little trick like this."

The second master said calmly, but in fact, his heart was already overwhelmed. In an instant, he understood what happened last night.

For this thing, let him carry a battery on his back.

"Boss, it's all played in bars now, and there is no high-tech anymore."

The magician was a little speechless.

"bar?"

The second master didn't understand the situation.

"Second Master, he's actually a DJ. I told him to perform at the Modu Company Club."

The person next to him resisted the pain of being beaten earlier.

In the current era, many big DJs use Tesla coils to perform artificial lightning.

This job is not available everywhere, but because the cost is too high, many electronic tubes are disposable.

So even in a bar, they only performed occasionally, losing money and making money, and the danger was second.

(End of this chapter)