I have countless skill points

"So many reward orders are likely to be deceiving. Wang Chu, could his real purpose be related to assassinating Brother Chou? Also... Judging from the information received from Duan Ziqi, Wang Mingling's purpose for coming back this time is quite different. It may be to assassinate Di Lao."

"The assassination of Mr. Di should be Wang Mingling's ultimate goal, but what has he done so many things to do with the assassination of Mr. Di... I don't understand. Just follow up on this case. I have confidence in you. What are the difficulties? Don’t force yourself to go, you must put your own safety first.”

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lan quickly deduced Wang Mingling in her mind, or what the gang behind Wang Mingling was up to. The more she thought about it, the more her head swelled.

Hu Qing has been working all night, sorting out evidence and looking for clues, and he is very busy.Wang Lan slept in the superintendent's lounge all night. The next day, more detailed clues were sorted out.

Judging from these clues, Wang Mingling and Brother Qiu are absolutely not related. The purpose of killing Brother Qiu seems to be purely to dislike you and to kill you.

In the morning, ten o'clock.

Sunny and cloudless.

Hu Qing didn't drive the car that comes standard with his superintendent, but rented a car and took Wang Lan to an office building.

The two of them had just stepped into the office building when the beautiful woman at the front desk greeted them quickly, "Misters, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Zheng."

"Excuse me, do you two have an appointment?"

"no!"

"Sorry, I can't arrange for you to meet Mr. Zheng without an appointment, and please make an appointment in advance to come back next time. Gentlemen, please."

Hu Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Hi, Zheng Ji, I'm at the front desk of your company, come and pick me up."

The beauty at the front desk looked at Hu Qing with a hint of teasing at first.I wonder who Mr. Zheng is, did you meet him whenever you want?Why are there some people who try to muddle through every now and then?Still calling?Is it to move rescuers?

But when Hu Qing said Zheng Ji's name, the face of the beauty receptionist suddenly changed.He lowered his head slightly, pretending not to hear or see anything.Out of the corner of his eye, he began to sneak a lot of Hu Qing and the two of them.

Although the two are dressed in ordinary clothes, they look...a little handsome.But the momentum on his body is indeed very different, what kind of feeling is it?front?Safety?Sunlight.

After a while, the elevator behind the front desk opened, and a middle-aged bald man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses came out of the elevator.

"Boss Zheng."

"Boss Zheng—"

"Hello Mr. Zheng!" The staff at the front desk kept saying hello to Zheng Ji.But Mr. Zheng turned a blind eye, his eyes swept across the front desk, and hurriedly strode over.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu is here to welcome you...Please come to Brother Hu."

Hu Qing smiled, "Sudden interruption, is Mr. Zheng not to blame?"

"Whenever Brother Hu comes, my little brother's place is full of splendor."

Under the leadership of Mr. Zheng, Wang Lan and Hu Qing came to the conference room on the top floor.

"Brother Hu, you... why are you here?"

Wang Lan looked at Mr. Zheng with strange eyes. This Mr. Zheng felt that... he was not Hu Qing's friend, but rather afraid of Hu Qing.Looking at the smiles on his face, he couldn't see the slightest sign of a villain.

"What are you guys going to do at the party tonight?"

"Huh? Boss party?"

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Hu Qing raised his head slowly, his eyes were murderous, as if piercing the soul through his eyes.

"No... no... it's just that brother Qiu died. What happened is so big. Brothers, discuss the way out in the future. There is no trouble, absolutely no idea of ​​trouble. Brother Hu, if you are not happy, I will Call them and cancel this meeting."

"Don't, how bad it is to cancel such a good meeting." Hu Qing took a sip of tea, "Take me and my brother to see and see tonight?"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zheng fell to his knees with a common sound.

"Brother Hu...my dear brother...you can't do this...I'm on the road, I'm just a little bastard, let them know that I brought the guards there...they will definitely chop me up ...Brother Hu, I just want to do my own business right now. Give me a way out..."

Wang Lan drew a lottery at the corner of her mouth, looking at this man with a runny nose holding Hu Qing's thigh, he couldn't believe that this was a black boss?Where's the backbone of Black Boss?What about toughness?

"In these years, you have done so many illegal and disciplined things, smuggled people into the country, and illegally entered the country for people. How many years are you sentenced for the crimes?" Hu Qing asked indifferently, unmoved.

"Brother Hu...you are forcing me to a dead end!"

"What's the point? Asking you to identify those black bosses in court is driving you to a dead end. By the way, you provided a lot of criminal evidence in our police superintendent's possession. Either you cooperate with me tonight, or I will Publish what you did."

"I—" Mr. Zheng swears and never dares to say it, "Brother Hu, you used to say that cooperating with the superintendent is my only way to survive, but now I think it is the only way to die."

"The way to survive is to bring in all those who threaten you, so that you have a way. What do you think?"

Mr. Zheng took out his mobile phone, "Hey, Mr. Wu, send me two better sets of clothes..."

Chapter 209 The superintendent is afraid, we are even more afraid

At night, the small town in the ancient city gradually becomes gorgeous and dreamy.

In the ancient city, there are few large commercial squares, and many famous bazaars do not seem to deserve its reputation.In the streets and alleys of the ancient city, the style and characteristics of the last century are still preserved.

It is not surprising to find a noodle shop in a deep alley, this shop may be older than your age.

Following Zheng Ji, Wang Lan and Hu Qing walked on the path covered with gravel.At this moment, Wang Lan and Hu Qing were wearing suits and black sunglasses.Wang Lan put some stubble on her nose and chin to look more mature.

In this one-meter-wide alley, there are hidden bars, Internet cafes, and even barbershops.Every time you pass an alley, you can see the lookout eyes from the hidden place.

Through the alley, Wang Lan followed Zheng Ji to a large courtyard, and in the center of the courtyard, there was a round table.Around the round table, stood dozens of colorful gangsters.

There were already six or seven people sitting at the round table.Looking at a group of middle-aged men wearing gold and silver, each of them is more exaggerated than the other.It's obviously not hot, but there are some people who keep fanning.

Some are holding Buddha beads in their hands and muttering non-stop, and some are eager to put their feet on the table.

"Hahaha...Brother Tian, ​​Master Buddha, Brother Feng...you guys came early..." Zheng Ji hurried up with a smile, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Brother Ji is here? Didn't Brother Ji say he didn't want to come? Why did you change your mind?"

"Where is there, I am really not interested in dragon heads or anything, but so many brothers haven't been together for a long time, it shouldn't be a problem for me to have a meal with you, right? Besides, my business has been taken care of by the bosses. I have to come to cheer..."

"Praise Nima, do you think it's a birthday? Sing big dragon and phoenix!"

"Shanzi, don't you be so big or small? Brother Ji is your senior! When Brother Ji was messing around in the ancient city, you were still breastfeeding. Brother Ji, I heard that your business is booming? Some people say you want to The golden basin has been washing its hands for a long time, when?"

"Golden Basin to wash hands..." Zheng Ji smiled, "Do you believe this? What era does it take to wash hands in a golden basin? If I wash my hands in a golden basin, all the grievances from the past will really be wiped out?

People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, and washing their hands in the golden basin is just deceiving themselves and others.When I set foot on this road, if I want to wash my hands, I must pay back all my sins.I owe too much and can't afford it. "

Soon, four or five more boss-like people arrived.Some brought more than a dozen younger brothers, and some brought four or five.After the round table was full, Arirang's grilled dishes were served one by one.

"Didn't you say that this is a gathering of eight of us? Why are there two more?" One person broke the dullness and asked.