The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Ling Xiao didn't mention a word about the cause of Qin Shuya's death.

But Lingtang felt that Ling Xiao must know the inside story, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be in such a state of despair after Qin Shuya committed suicide.

Her brother was not that fragile at all.

The car stopped steadily in the downtown area, and the driver in the front seat whispered, "Madam, we're here."

Lingtang looked out the window, glanced at the store's sign, put on his mask, sunglasses, and scarf, and got out of the car.

This store was very small and Lingtang was a little suspicious, but Gong Mi told her that this was the best private detective agency in F city.

With a "squeak" sound, she pushed open the long-standing glass door. As soon as she walked in, she smelled a pungent smell of smoke, mixed with the smell of sweat and men's feet.

The mahjong on the table was crackling, and four middle-aged men with a big belly sat together, playing mahjong and discussing the situation of the previous game.

"Brother Wang, you are lucky today. You have won thousands of dollars."

"You kid, you only saw that I won today, and I lost all my pants yesterday. Don't you remember?"

"When did you lose so much that you lost all your pants? I haven't seen you, Brother Wang, go out with your butt naked!"

"Hahahaha!"

One sentence made several people at the table burst into laughter.

Ling Tang squeezed the leather bag in his hand and frowned slightly, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Qian?"

Several people at the mahjong table stopped and looked sideways. When they saw Ling Tang, they first looked at her up and down, and then looked at each other.

After several people said they had never seen her before, the middle-aged man who was called Brother Wang stood up, walked to her, and asked warily, "What are you doing with our boss?"

"Of course I came to him because I needed his help with something."

Not hearing the answer he wanted, the man waved his hand and refused without mercy, "Our boss is not here today, you should come back another day."

Ling Tang's face immediately turned cold, and there was a hint of chill in his voice, "I'll tell you, boss, I was introduced here by Chen Zhou."

"Chen Zhou? Are you talking about the actor Chen Zhou?"

Ling Tang sneered, "Besides him, will there be a second Chen Zhou?"

This store also has a back door. After opening the back door and walking a few more twists and turns, you arrive at a residential area. A two-story building located in the downtown area is actually the office of the best private detective agency in the city. .

When Brother Wang and Ling Tang arrived at Mr. Qian's office, Mr. Qian was holding a dart in his hand and throwing it at the ring hanging on the wall.

After throwing a few darts, none of them hit, Mr. Qian was so angry that he threw the remaining darts on the table.

Mr. Qian turned his head, looked her up and down, then smiled slightly and said her name, "Lingtang, Miss Ling."

Ling Tang sat down on the chair opposite him, took out a check from his bag and put it in front of Mr. Qian.

The check had already been signed. Mr. Qian picked it up and was a little surprised when he saw the number on it. He shrugged, "I'm curious, what exactly are you looking for? You're actually willing to spend 20."

"I want to find out the cause of Qin Shuya's death. This is just a deposit. After the matter is completed, you will get the remaining half of the balance."

"Okay, I'll give you a reply within a month."

Hearing this, Ling Tang frowned slightly, showing displeasure, "The money I gave you is not the price you can pay within one month."

"How long do you want it to be?"

"Two weeks."

Mr. Qian hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Office of the Chairman of Datang Group.

Su Lan placed the lunch delivered from takeaway on Shen Peizhi's desk. It included four dishes and one soup, and the dishes were quite rich.

Shen Peizhi is still in a meeting. As the end of the year approaches, there are still many things that Datang's senior management needs to finalize. He has not gone home for several days.

Su Lan had just laid out lunch when Uncle Lian called.

Seeing Uncle Lian's name, Su Lan knew that something might have happened at the Shen family villa, so she didn't dare to delay and quickly picked up the call.

"Ms. Su, my wife just went out for two and a half hours."

Su Lan was startled when she heard this. Shen Peizhi didn't like Ling Tang going out alone, so she never went out very often. She went crazy today and went out for two and a half hours.

"Did she say what to do?"

"My wife said she was going to the mall, but I just checked the driving recorder and navigation and found that she went to a very strange store."

Su Lan frowned and said, "Send me the name of the store."

As the sky grew dark, Shen Peizhi closed the computer, rubbed his eyebrows, then took out a photo from the drawer and pressed the intercom, "Su Lan, prepare the car."

In the downtown area late at night, the streets were deserted. Because the Chinese New Year was approaching, many outsiders who came to work in F City rushed home to celebrate the New Year.

This usually bustling city has become somewhat lonely after the flow of people has subsided.

A stretched Rolls-Royce and two Audi cars were parked in front of a small shop, with dim lights on inside.

Su Lan pushed the door open and walked in. People who were playing mahjong came over one after another, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Someone stopped and looked at Su Lan with greedy eyes, "Beauty, who are you looking for?"

Su Lan's eyes turned cold and he walked a few steps inside. Then, six or seven bodyguards walked in, surrounded by a slender man with an aura of coercion all over his body.

In an instant, the small shop was packed.

The men who were originally sitting playing mahjong saw such a formation and secretly screamed that it was not good. They quickly stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

Shen Peizhi put his hands in his pockets and looked around the shop. The discerning bodyguard immediately brought a stool over and said, "Boss, please sit down."

After Shen Peizhi sat down, he raised his eyes and glanced at Su Lan.

Su Lan understood, took out a photo from his pocket, and walked to the mahjong table, "This woman has been here today. What is she doing here?"

After several people looked at the photo, they looked at each other, and then responded unanimously, "We have never seen this woman!"

Su Lan's eyes flashed, and her voice rose a few degrees, "Are you sure? Our boss doesn't have much patience. If you don't want to suffer some pain, it's better to take action as soon as possible."

"We really haven't met..."

Su Lan turned around and asked Shen Peizhi for his opinion with his eyes. Shen Peizhi nodded. The next second, Su Lan waved his hand and several bodyguards swarmed forward.

For a moment, screams could be heard one after another in the small store.

After a while, someone came to recruit.

The stretched Rolls-Royce was driving on the deserted road. Shen Pei held his head in his hands and looked at the passing street lights outside, with a thin mist in his black eyes.

"Boss, if that detective agency really finds out something..."

Su Lan didn't finish the next words.

Shen Peizhi sighed deeply, his eyes slightly cold, "Prepare a document for them, and ask them to take the document to hand over to my wife."

"Actually, you have nothing to do with Qin Shuya's death."

Those who purify themselves will purify themselves. Su Lan doesn't understand the meaning of Shen Peizhi's actions. If Lingtang knew that he had used false information to fool her, wouldn't the consequences be even more serious?

"We all know that Qin Shuya's death has nothing to do with me, but Ling Tang doesn't think so."

Shen Peizhi knew Ling Tang too well. If she knew that Qin Shuya was the informant he arranged for the brother and sister, she would definitely want to kill him.

He had worked hard to repair their relationship to what it was now, and he would never allow anyone to destroy it again.

Many years ago, Qin Shuya hid the existence of his two children from him. After learning everything, Shen Peizhi already regarded Qin Shuya as an abandoned son.

If it weren't for Ling Tang's whereabouts after she escaped, Shen Peizhi would not have contacted Qin Shuya again.

If Qin Shuya committed suicide by jumping off the building because of Shen Peizhi's threat, then how could Ling Xiao's bitter fruit today not be due to Ling Tang's contribution?

"By the way, boss, there is reliable news that Shen Siyi is back."

Hearing Su Lan's words, Shen Peizhi was not surprised at all.

In the past few years, his people have been searching for Shen Siyi's whereabouts in the United States, but have found nothing.

"Go and check. If it's true, the Shen family villa will send extra manpower to ensure the safety of my wife."

Shen Siyi was determined to retaliate, but Shen Peizhi first killed her mother and then her father.

The purpose of her return to F City was, of course, to take his life, Shen Peizhi.