Skilled in managing a house

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Shi Yunlai was startled. He quickly retreated into the car and said cautiously: "Boss, do you have any other orders..."

"You just said... A Luo is mute. What's going on?" Zhang Yu asked.

"He couldn't speak and was mute. So he begged me to leave his courier, address and phone number with me. Seeing how pitiful he was, I agreed... He, this person, comes to buy things from me. If so, besides cigarettes and wine, I can occasionally buy a box of instant noodles..." Shi Yunlai answered honestly.

Likewise, he was still thinking about how a mere mute could attract such a big boss and what was going on.

"Is he born mute?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"I don't know about this. He moved here only a few years ago...but he usually doesn't use sign language, he just writes...of course, I can't understand sign language either..." Shi Yunlai said.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Yu waved his hand gently, indicating that it was time to leave when the fortune came.

As luck would have it, he got out of the car quickly with the money and ran back to the store. Brother Biao was standing at the door of the convenience store. When he saw him coming back, he didn't say anything and went straight back to the car. Waiting for Zhang Yu to speak, he drove away.

Brother Biao drove the car out of the community and said, "Brother, where are we going now?"

"Find a hotel to stay and have some food on the way. It shouldn't be too far." Zhang Yu said.

"okay."

Brother Biao quickly found a hotel, and the two of them booked two executive suites, and then went to the restaurant for dinner.

A hotel that has executive suites is definitely not bad. There is also a bar on the 22nd floor of the hotel. After the two of them had eaten, they went to the bar to sit for a while.

The bar is not very big, with only seven tables. This is a facility service in the hotel, and we don't actually expect it to make money. The resident singers include two Chinese, one male and one female, and two female foreigners, one black and one white. The two groups take turns to perform.

Zhang Yu was not interested in this. Fortunately, the outer circle of the bar was a rotating corridor. Zhang Yu drank half a glass of wine, then took the glass to the revolving corridor and sat there, looking at the moonlight and smoking.

He was waiting for the time to go to where he wanted to go later.

It is relatively quiet here and suitable for reflection. Zhang Yu pondered quietly by himself, everything should be on the dead A Luo.

He then remembered one thing, that is, in the WeChat conversation between Luo Chen and A Luo, A Luo once said that if one day he died, he would leave a piece of information, and in this information, there might be information about the murderer. .

Time passed slowly, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yu felt that it was almost done, so he got up and walked towards the bar.

Enter the bar and come to where Brother Biao is sitting. Good guy, Brother Biao is no longer alone. There is a foreign girl sitting next to him. This foreign girl is the fairer one of the two foreign resident singers.

She was drinking with Brother Biao, who looked very proud.

"Brother, you're back." Brother Biao stood up immediately when he saw Zhang Yu coming back.

Zhang Yu came to Brother Biao and said in a low voice: "I have something to do and I have to go out. You stay here tonight and don't cause trouble."

"Don't worry. What can happen to me? The most I can do is learn a foreign language." Brother Biao said.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded, turned around and left.

He left the hotel and returned to Yipeng Community along the route he had just taken. In this kind of honest community, once late at night, the lights in every house are turned off, and it becomes dark.

Jinyuan Convenience Store has also been closed, but Zhang Yu believes that since he gave Shi Yunlai 100,000 yuan in hush money, the other party will definitely not be able to report the crime. After all, after reporting the crime, the money is no longer his. Moreover, after giving him the money, he made it clear that he would not make things difficult for him again.

Zhang Yu followed the direction that Shi Yun had pointed before and came to the building where Luo Chen had been yesterday.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the thorn.

"Someone is watching here..."

Zhang Yu can give the answer right away.

Standing at the entrance of the building, Zhang Yu pondered whether to go up again. His subconscious told him that he couldn't go up there, and if he encountered a patrolman ambushing here, he wouldn't be able to explain why.

The most important thing is that it is still unclear whether Luo Chen's matter is a set-up.

The Zhennan Patrol Office strictly blocked the news, but the detective of the serious crime team handled the case in person, which shows the seriousness of the case. But the deceased was just a mute. In the words of fortune, he seemed to be nothing. How could he attract such high attention?

Zhang Yu finally shook his head and decided not to go up. Although I am very curious now, curiosity often kills the cat.

He turned around and walked towards the way he came. Not far away, he heard slight footsteps. The sound came from behind, and it was obvious that the person who had just spied on him was following him.

Zhang Yu sneered in his heart, he was just passing by, what can you do to me. He continued to move forward, preparing to walk out of the community and onto the street. However, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be more than one person following him, and there were slight footsteps approaching him from the left and right in the darkness.

But who is Zhang Yu? He is a man of skill and boldness. No matter how many opponents he has, he will not take him lightly. He still seemed to be fine and walked towards the intersection of the community. When he was approaching the intersection, he saw three people staggering in. These three people looked like they were drunk.

However, Zhang Yu could definitely feel that these three people had roots under their feet and were definitely not drunk. It seemed that the other party had surrounded him.

In this case, Zhang Yu simply didn't leave. He stood there and stared at the three people walking towards him.

The three of them were swaying, but they were obviously stunned by Zhang Yu's reaction.

Immediately afterwards, the three people walked towards him again, and one of them said deliberately: "I'm not drunk, I can still walk in a straight line now..."

"I know you're not drunk, and I'm not drunk either..." Another one said.

"Both of you are not drunk. It's just me who is drunk. Let me tell you, there are two people standing opposite. Did you see it?" Another one said.

"You are really drunk. There is obviously a person across from you..." The first one to speak said with a grin.

The three of them sang together and were in front of Zhang Yu in the blink of an eye.

As Zhang Yu expected, the three of them rushed towards Zhang Yu together like tigers coming out of the gate.

How could Zhang Yu be encountered by them now? He showed his Tai Chi, turned his palms, "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With just three sounds, the three men were immediately thrown away, almost six or seven meters away.

"Don't move or you'll shoot!"

Just as the three of them were thrown away, such a voice sounded from behind Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu turned around and saw a man slowly walking towards him with a gun in his hand.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu asked calmly and without fear.