After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Wang Wenchao complained in his heart. He just wanted to make some extra money, but he didn't want to get himself into such trouble. Now that Lu Xinrou was threatening him, he immediately became intimidated and said quickly: "I obviously understand and I understand the rules. Don't worry, I won't say anything nonsense."

Lu Xinrou didn't believe him. Only dead people in this world could make her feel at ease. But now there was no other way but to stabilize Wang Wenchao first.

After thinking about it, she decided to slap Tianzao and said with a smile: "As long as you understand the rules, the benefits will naturally come to you. When this matter is over, I will put another 5 yuan on your card, even if it is A reward for you. But..."

She changed the topic and her tone suddenly became gloomy: "If you let me know that you betrayed me, don't forget that you won't be able to get the money. Your life... you should weigh it yourself!"

Lu Xinrou hung up the phone without giving Wang Wenchao a chance to say anything more, but her slightly trembling hands still betrayed her inner nervousness. This feeling of putting her life in the hands of others made her feel uneasy, like walking on the edge of a cliff. If she made one wrong step, she would fall into the abyss.

She can't afford to lose.

Song Nian found Wang Wenchao's rental house based on the address he found, but after knocking on the door for a long time, there was still no movement inside.

But he asked Wang Wenchao's co-workers and neighbors. Wang Wenchao did not schedule a shift today and was resting at home.

Now that he couldn't find anyone, Song Nian immediately became alert. His intuition told him that there was something wrong here. Just as he was about to call someone to check, he saw a middle-aged man in his 40s, carrying a bottle of liquor and shaking his head. Go upstairs.

One of Song Nian's subordinates suddenly noticed something, took out his mobile phone, found a photo, and handed it to Song Nian.

Song Nian looked at the photo, then at the middle-aged man, and immediately gave his men a look to prevent Wang Wenchao from escaping.

Wang Wenchao was subconsciously nervous when he saw Song Nian and the others, and he quickly drank a large gulp of wine to embolden himself.

Feeling that he was getting drunk, he staggered to the door, took out the key and was about to open the door. Then he stopped, as if he had just noticed the existence of Song Nian and the others. He turned around and looked at them warily: "Who are you? What are you doing sneaking around in front of my house?"

Seeing Wang Wenchao acting like an alcoholic, Song Nian's doubts were slightly dispelled, and he said with a smile: "Hello, my surname is Song. I called you a few nights ago and asked about a girl. No. Do you know if Mr. Wang still has any impression?"

Wang Wenchao looked at Song Nian's extended hand and did not shake his hand. Instead, he hugged the bottle tightly and said impatiently: "I have to pick up so many passengers every day, how can I remember the girl? Let's go, let's go quickly, don't Come and bother me.”

He staggered around and inserted the key into the keyhole, but his hands were shaking so much because of nervousness and fear that he couldn't unscrew the door lock for a long time.

Song Nian had been observing him, and when he saw his trembling hands, his eyes gradually became cold. He took a step forward and held Wang Wenchao's hand.

The sudden contact made Wang Wenchao tremble all over and his heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"What are you nervous about, Mr. Wang?" Song Nian's deep voice sounded in Wang Wenchao's ears. This time, Wang Wenchao's hand turned the key, opened the door, and then pushed the person in.

Wang Wenchao almost subconsciously turned around and tried to run away, but before he even got out of the door, Song Nian's people held him down.

Before he could close the door, Wang Wenchao suddenly shouted: "Help! Someone is kidnapped..."

Song Nian quickly covered his mouth with quick eyes and hands, and closed the door with a bang.

"You'd better cooperate, otherwise..." Song Nian threatened with a smile.

But this smile made Wang Wenchao shiver, and he nodded hastily.

"Let him go."

Wang Wenchao was freed, looked at Song Nian with fear, and said nervously: "I'm just a poor renter, I have no money, please let me go."

Song Nian saw that he was still trying to pretend to be stupid, and his expression turned cold instantly: "Mr. Wang, if you continue to pretend to be stupid, I can only ask them to help you recall your memories."

Wang Wenchao looked at the burly bodyguard, swallowed hard, and became frightened: "I told you everything that night, I really don't know anything else."

After a pause, Wang Wenchao asked Song Nian cautiously: "Is that girl your wife? She stole someone..."

Song Nian's face suddenly darkened and he warned sternly: "You'd better keep your mouth clean!"

Seeing how angry Song Nian was, Wang Wenchao shrank his neck in fright and did not dare to say any more.

Song Nian calmed down and took out a card: "If you cooperate with me, the [-] in this card will be yours. But if I know that you lied to me, I will give the [-] to your home for you. people."

Wang Wenchao, who originally saw Qian's eyes shining, immediately retracted his hand when he heard the last sentence, and said with a smile: "I really didn't lie to you, she just left with a man that day, really."

Song Nian glanced at him coldly, raised his hand, and immediately grabbed Wang Wenchao by the back of his neck and pressed him down on the table.

"I'll give you one last chance. Who ordered you to lie to me?" Song Nian stared at him condescendingly, his tone completely cold: "Tell me, take the money, don't tell me..."

The men immediately pulled Wang Wenchao and walked to the kitchen. Wang Wenchao turned pale with fright, and immediately shouted: "I don't know, I really don't know. It's a woman, she asked me to do this, I really don't know anything." have no idea!"

"Let him go." Song Nian walked over: "I want to hear all the story and details of the matter, and I can't leave out any details. Do you understand?"

Wang Wenchao looked at him fearfully and nodded: "I came back from my car that day and suddenly received a call..."

"Dong dong dong."

"Enter."

The bodyguard pushed the door open and walked in. He looked at Fu Hanzhou sitting behind his desk and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, everything and people have been arranged. When will we set off?"

"Has Song Nian come back?"

"return……"

Before the wordless words were spoken, Song Nian opened the door and walked in.

Fu Hanzhou raised his head and glanced at the bodyguard: "You go out first and we will set off in an hour."

"Yes."

The bodyguard walked out and closed the door.

"Checked it out?"

"You are right to suspect that what you heard that day was someone who deliberately taught the driver to say that. And according to his confession, he had never been to Dongcheng District that night, let alone met his wife."

Song Nian said, handing over what he found: "But Wang Wenchao has never met the woman who contacted him. The two of them have only been in contact by phone. I checked the phone number and found no useful clues, including The same is true for the bank account that transferred the money to him. I suspect that it was purchased from the black market to avoid exposing his identity."

"By the way, I also checked the IP address of that phone. The last displayed address is in Tongcheng, and it's near this hotel..."