Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 235
Qin Shuai set up a camera and asked a group of people to squat by the wall.

"I ask, you answer."

A group of gangsters with bruised noses and swollen faces nodded subconsciously.

He casually pointed to a gangster in a blue T-shirt, "Tell me, what did you do?"

The gangster in the blue T-shirt pointed to himself and asked, "Me?"

"It's you."

"We just came here to hide from the quiet." The blue T-shirt guy rolled his eyes and replied.

A group of them can't beat Qin Shuai alone.

But who are these people?

It's a mixed person who doesn't like oil and salt.

Tell the truth after being beaten?
That's simply impossible.

They are the ones who won’t shed tears until they see the coffin.

Even, sometimes they won't cry when they see the coffin. Of course, that's when they can bite their accomplices back.

Otherwise, it is better to seek a frank and lenient confession.

"Let me remind you once, and this is the last time I will remind you." Qin Shuai's voice became colder, "It has something to do with raw meat."

In a word, the blue T-shirt gangster felt relieved.

The reason why he hid here was because of the incident at the farmer's market.

Speaking of things, it is very simple.

A pork stall owner dared not to use the pork they brought over.

So, he took the lead and smashed that stall.

Is this a coffin?

Obviously not.

So he continued to pretend to be stupid:
"What are you talking about? I really don't understand. What about raw meat?"

Qin Shuai nodded, did not speak, but walked to the side of the blue T-shirt gangster in two steps, and punched him on the shoulder.

A click.

The gangster immediately curled up into a shrimp in pain.

"Big brother! Big brother! I really don't know what kind of raw meat has something to do with me!!!" The gangster continued to resist.

Qin Shuai still didn't speak, and punched the blue T-shirt gangster on the other shoulder.

The cry of slaughtering pigs sounded.

The rest were sweating coldly.

The gangster in the blue T-shirt had his arms drooping, sweating profusely from the pain.

He decided to pretend to be dumb, if not, he would pretend to be dead by the way.

But when Qin Shuai raised his right fist again, he still hesitated.

"Brother, brother! I say, I say."

Qin Shuai lowered his raised arm, but the gangster in the blue T-shirt said, "I just hit someone, and I was afraid of being detained. In fact, the other party has nothing to do..."

Without warning, Qin Shuai punched the gangster again on the hip joint. This time, it was like stepping on a cat's tail.

The punk in the blue T-shirt writhed for a while, then passed out.

"Pretending to be dizzy?"

Qin Shuai's voice made the blue T-shirt gangster finally give up his resistance.

He fully confessed all the crimes he committed.

"next."

Everyone in the blue T-shirt is a bystander.

They finally gave up resistance.

Because, everyone agrees, the mysterious masked man in front of him has already mastered all their black materials.

Is that true?
It must not be.

How can Qin Shuai be so powerful.

He just used identification skills to identify the authenticity of what everyone said.

That's why these people's illusions are created.

Explain one by one.

After everyone explained the problems clearly, Qin Shuai said: "I will give you two hours to surrender. Don't wait for me to come to you again. Do you understand?"

"Yes……"

"I know, big brother..."

"I'll go……"

Everyone is expressing their attitudes. The group of people who were united just now have started to bite dogs.

Because, they know that the other party has their own evidence, but they will definitely not grasp the relationship between themselves and these people.

Therefore, shirk, throw the blame, and play it on them.

Justice?

nonexistent.

No money, who will be righteous to you.

After packing up the video equipment, Qin Shuai walked out of the house.

But the group of gangsters in the room still didn't dare to move an inch.

They are afraid.

Now Qin Shuai is almost on the same level as the devil in their eyes.

After all, a killing god with a mask and fierce shots, whoever saw it, was nervous.

Staying away is the kingly way.

It was not until the roar of the engine became more and more distant that the group of people dared to go out of the house.

Qin Shuai did not go back directly, but drove out of Ledong, went to a nearby city to find a repair shop, repaired the rented car, and then returned to Ledong to return the car.

When Qin Shuai appeared in front of Xiang Hongfu again, he was very pleasantly surprised.

He thought something happened to Shuai Qin.

The company has already had an accident, and if the chairman has another problem, then he really doesn't have to do it.

"Boss Qin, where have you been these few days?" Xiang Hongfu asked with concern.

"I'm just going out for a stroll. Arrange to go to Xiaoshan Township. The main purpose of my visit this time is to see the Hope Primary School over there." Qin Shuai replied evasively.

"Then, let me send more people to the company."

The additional manpower is to prevent the vehicle from being vandalized again.

After all, to Xiang Hongfu, everything is still in the dark. He only knows that the reason for the problem before was because there were too few people on duty.

Qin Shuai wanted to stop him at first, but after thinking about it, he couldn't say anything about it. It was right for the company to send more people. This time it's okay. What if there is a next time?
"Boss Qin, I have already ordered the car repair shop to repair the company's car. The police station needs us to import it to determine the amount of damage." Xiang Hongfu added seeing that Qin Shuai hadn't spoken.

"You can make up your own mind about these things." Qin Shuai was noncommittal.

While the two were talking, a group of gangsters were recording statements at the local police station.

The officers of the police station who were in charge of recording the statement were shocked.

Because, what they confessed hides a lot of content.

"What you say, you will have to pay legal responsibility, think it over before you say it!"

"I'm very sure, you trust me!" The gangster was very excited.

The same situation is happening in other interrogation rooms.

At 5:[-] a.m. that day, Zang Wenxing, who was still asleep, was awakened by a knock on the door.

"You're fucking sick, aren't you?!" he yelled across the room.

A young-looking girl next to him complained, "Aren't people going to sleep?"

"Huh?" Zang Wenxing frowned, and kicked the girl to the ground, "Get lost!"

With a roar, the girl was frightened into a fool.

Trembling looking for clothes.

The knock on the door continued: "Express, your package. Do you still want it? If you don't, I'll throw it away!"

"You fucking!..." Zang Wenxing was furious, put on a pair of shorts by the way, picked up a stick and opened the door.

He was going to clean up this courier who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a large group of police officers rushed in from outside.

In a flash, he was pinned to the ground.

Face, close to the ground.

Nose, facing the shoe cabinet by the door.

There are a lot of shoes on the shoe cabinet, most of them are his.

He still has beriberi...

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of Cen Wunan, the boss of Tianyuan Logistics, in another residence...

"Your courier, open the door, hurry up, if you don't want it, I'll throw it away for you!"

(End of this chapter)