Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wenshui held the steering wheel. Although he didn't say anything just now, he was anxious inside. He was relieved when Zhuo Shu said that Xiao Mohan had called.

"Hello." Zhuo Shu answered the phone, leaned forward in excitement, and said in a deep voice, "What, a car accident?"

He held the phone, turned around, grabbed Wenshui's arm, and shouted in a low voice: "Wenshui, hurry up! At the foot of the mountain, hurry up!"

Wenshui stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

In front of the foot of the mountain, a truck fell to the ground and things fell everywhere. The police surrounded the scene and did not allow anyone to approach.

"What's going on? Han is here." Wenshui stopped the car, opened the car door and rushed forward.

A car drove down from halfway up the mountain.

"Squeak." Han Changqing saw that this place was blocked, he parked his car and strode over.

Han Changqing, wearing a hat, a mask, and black clothes, walked towards us and said coldly: "What's going on? This is a fiefdom, and no one is allowed to come near."

The policeman showed his ID and said to Han Changqing: "There was a car accident here. This car came from the mountain."

Han Changqing looked at the car, with deep black eyes and pupils that kept dilating, he rushed forward, his voice almost roared out of his throat, and said: "Master."

This car is Xiao Mohan's car.

Zhuo Shu and Wenshui also strode forward and looked at the car, which was stained with blood. Xiao Mohan's mobile phone was picked up by the police from the edge of the grass.

"What's going on?" Han Changqing turned around, reached out to lift the policeman, threw it to the side, and roared: "No vehicles are allowed to pass here, how could there be a car accident?"

The entire S city knows it. This mountain is a closed area, a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to approach it.

"The truck driver was drunk, failed to see the road clearly, and rushed over! The driver died on the spot." The policeman was frightened and said quickly.

At this time, the fire brigade finally opened the door and dragged the truck driver out, but he was dead and the smell of alcohol was very strong.

"I'm afraid this car owner fell off a cliff. The chance of surviving is very slim." The bodyguard said, but Han Changqing lifted him and kicked him to the side.

"Shut up!" Han Changqing looked like a lion with explosive hair, his eyes were red.

Whoever dares to say that something happened to Xiao Mohan will be killed by him.

Wenshui and Zhuo Shu turned around and walked forward.

"Zhuo, you stay for inspection while I go down." Wenshui turned around, tied the rope to one side, and prepared to search under the cliff.

At this time, someone climbed up under the cliff.

Two well-trained bodyguards climbed up, covered in mud and in a state of embarrassment. When they saw Wenshui and the others, they quickly said respectfully: "Young Master Wen, Young Master Zhuo, Brother Qing, the incident happened suddenly. When we arrived, , it was determined that Mr. Xiao might have fallen off the cliff due to a car accident."

"But we searched all down there and found no one," the bodyguard said.

Because this mountain is a dragon vein!

For this reason, Xiao Mohan was the sole contractor and it was set as a forbidden area. No one or vehicle was allowed to approach.

"Check, check this person's identity and background! Recent contacts and bank account number." Han Changqing said coldly, clenching his fists.

The bodyguard listened with a sad expression, but said respectfully: "Yes, I will go check it out immediately."

Zhuo Shuo clenched his fists, his deep black eyes were red. He stretched out his hand to press on one side and said in a deep voice: "Wenshui, come and take a look."

Wenshui listened, turned around and walked towards Zhuo Shu.

"Look at his scars. He was injured but there was no blood. If he was hit while alive, there would be traces on his body, but he did not. It was just that his internal organs were displaced. Was he already dead before the car accident?" Zhuo Shu stretched out his hand and asked, He grabbed the truck driver by the neck and stared at him.

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