Hidden Assassin

Junrong continued to be depressed. Zuilu College

What happened half an hour ago was really beyond his expectations, he turned off the phone, of course not because he was really afraid of being found out—ok, I have to admit, there is a little bit of worry after all—he At this time, I was a little uncertain about the underworld status of Banana Brother. It is reasonable to say that Uncle Gu would not lie to him, but Uncle Gu should not find a lunatic to perfuse him in such a matter. After the first call, the angry Banana brother kept calling and cursing, and after he got through, he kept swearing, and the phone kept ringing if he didn't answer, so he had no choice but to turn it off, and it was over.

Speaking of the relationship with Uncle Gu, it is actually a bit complicated. He has some connections in both black and white in Jianghai. Arrange the hero to save the beauty in front of the woman and so on and so on. Uncle Gu would not tell his father about these things, so Tan Junrong believed him very much. Of course, it might be too much trouble to want to kill someone. He really vented to his father, and then his father intentionally Find someone to put him on the sidelines—for now, this is the most acceptable speculation for him, so he hasn't decided for a while whether he should call Uncle Gu again and ask him to ask him to blame.

Originally, the idea of ​​wanting to kill someone was already very clear in his mind, and he made a phone call excitedly, but who knew that the process was not in line with his expectations—and the inconsistency was too weird, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, Sitting there thinking about it for a long time, sometimes want to call Uncle Gu, sometimes want to call father, and speculate on the possibility of Gu Jiaming's real background, should he try again , Thinking about the previous threats, I felt humiliated, I wanted to kill this guy, I didn't say anything! But in the end, nothing could be done within half an hour.

His vigor was gone, and his mood was in turmoil. It seems that whether it should be involved in killing people has to be considered again...or breaking limbs? With that in mind, he picked up the phone and turned it on. Dial Uncle Gu's number. Zuilu College

Hello, Young Master Rong. Is the matter settled?

It's not settled. Tan Junrong responded forcefully.

Eh? What's the matter?

What's wrong? That guy is a lunatic at all. He yelled on the phone after saying a few words, Uncle Gu, aren't you kidding me?

How, how is it possible... Impossible, Young Master Rong, you didn't say anything to offend him?

Tan Junrong felt aggrieved: I'm not an idiot, I just said a few words, and that guy had a fit, Uncle Gu, confess to me. Have you told my dad about this? He knows he can't control it. To me, so deliberately find someone to play with me!

No, it's not like no one has done these things. If I told Mr. Tan, I would have informed you that he would not allow it... I think it's probably because Brother Banana doesn't plan to do this business or something. Rong Shao, don't worry.

I'll call and ask him later...

I'm too lazy to say... Anyway, Uncle Gu. Send me the information of a man named Gu Jiaming. His family belongs to the Huang Group. Don't lie to me about this...

Gu Jiaming... ok, I'll check with the police system directly, Young Master Rong, how can you not believe me...

Then call me later.

Okay, I'll let you know when I find out.

Hanging up the phone, Tan Junrong sat there in a daze... Could it be that these gangsters who specialize in murder business will curse people and say they will kill your whole family if they don't want to do any business? Completely ruin the relationship between the two parties? That's not right, the killer is also doing turnaround business... Just as he was thinking, a figure opened the tent, it was Andy who didn't participate in group activities because of an argument with his girlfriend: Hey, Young Master Rong, have you been watching you in the tent? Why come out, let's eat.

Okay, let's go right away.

By the way, Rong Shao. Andy laughed, I will introduce to you the friend I told you before, who is a special soldier, haha, although I couldn't beat that Miss Yuechi last night, but I This friend is truly skilled...

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At the same time, Jiang Hai. Zuilu College

On the third floor of an old building, there are some messy rooms. A middle-aged man nicknamed Old Gu is cooking instant noodles in the messy kitchen, and the phone on his neck has not been put down.

...Well, it's called Gu Jiaming... I can't write it clearly, anyway, it's just these three words... Please, Director Wu, please fax me the information when it comes out, and invite you to dinner next time... Hehe, goodbye ...

He dropped the microphone with a snap, thinking in his heart whether he should call Brother Banana again, because the matter seemed very clear, Tan Junrong made a request, but the other side refused to answer, so he cursed a few words and hung up . As for the reasons for not doing this business, there are many reasons. It may be that the recent rumors have been tight, and the identity of that person may be a little sensitive-in fact, he will offend Tan Junrong, and he has some background, although Tan Junrong verbally said that he has no background at all. , but he is also mentally prepared—or if the weather is bad today

I'm not in the mood with Brother Banana, who knows. Killing people is not buying and looking for them, and it is common to not accept orders.

However, since it's Tan Junrong... it's better to call...

Thinking this way, he was picking up the phone, but before he could dial the number, the doorbell rang in the room, and he frowned: Who, I found the wrong door!

The doorbell didn't seem to be ringing again, probably a prank by the children nearby. But out of caution, he still dialed the number and walked towards the door. At the same time as the phone ringing back, he seemed to hear the same voice coming from outside the door. Holding the microphone in one hand, through the peephole, he saw several men in black suits outside. In an instant, an indescribable tension rose from the back of his neck.

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Hi, I'm Ajiao, right outside your house.

Unexplainable intuitions and dangerous premonitions surged up, and he just knew that things might be a big deal, although he didn't know the reason. And just as these words fell, a middle-aged man with a serious expression outside the door waved his finger beside him.

As soon as he threw the phone away, he turned and ran!

With a bang, the door panel was kicked down at the rear, shaking Lao Gao's dust in the room. He ran to the emergency escape window in three steps at a time, and was about to jump down when he saw the scene below, and suddenly froze. When he turned around, several men in black suits were standing outside the door coldly. looked at him coldly. .

The head of the Sand Bamboo Gang is Liu Zheng, followed by the bosses of several halls in the Sha Bamboo Gang, plus Banana, who specializes in handling murders. With the growing expansion of the Sand Bamboo Gang these years, these people His worth has also risen with the tide, one and two are the most popular figures in Jianghai underworld, he just knows, but it is difficult to see either of them on weekdays, what happened will make them all come here at once, the first time Are the three world wars about to break out? I do have a key to the air-raid shelter here...

Jump, jump down! There are more than 300 people waiting for you below! If you jump down, you have to jump up like me!

As Liu Zheng spoke, he led the crowd into the room. He is a gang leader who fought hard with iron and blood. He was already angry at this moment, and his words were not angry but powerful. The old man's legs went limp, and he almost knelt down: Everyone, bosses, what happened...

While he was speaking, the fax machine on the table beside him rang, and a simple file about Gu Jiaming was typed out. The room was filled with solemnity, and the sound of instant noodles being cooked in the kitchen was also ringing at the same time, Liu Zheng snapped his fingers: Instant noodles...bring it here and have a look, damn, I don't even have time for lunch because of this... There, is there any tour group that hasn't been contacted yet...

I'm calling for someone to come over. It seems that there are a lot of people, so it's a bit slow to find. Someone answered at the door with a mobile phone.

These messy things are not efficient at all... Liu Zheng muttered, found a chair and sat down in front of that old man, waving his hand: Sit down. He immediately knelt down there.

At this time, the old man was close to the fax machine, and he almost glanced at the record Gu Jiaming's girlfriend Liu Huaishanai, Liu Zheng's only daughter of Shazhu Gang. His heart almost sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant. Liu Zheng took the instant noodles and ate a big mouthful. He took the fax in his hand and looked at it, and then threw it directly in the other party's face: Say, yes who?

Boss, this matter has nothing to do with me, I don't know at all... Someone asked me to help find this person...

Before he finished speaking, Liu Zheng held the small iron pot of noodles directly on his head, and immediately, the hot noodle soup poured down, and he rolled to the ground with a scream of Ah— Howl. At the same time, the person with the mobile phone came in from outside the door: Boss, Jia Ming answered the phone.

Don't let him bark. Touching the rolling body on the ground, Liu Zheng answered the phone and walked out the door: Hey, Jia Ming... oh, it's a bit noisy, we're playing mahjong here, Lao Yang lost money, Crying in the dark, don't talk about this, where are you now?

On the other hand, in the camping grass, it was time to eat, Jia Ming held the phone, opened his mouth wide, and looked very speechless.

Unexpectedly, Dad Shasha also got involved, this...it should be regarded as a cocoon....