The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Really? Do you want to think about it more carefully?" Chen** asked softly.

"Everything I said is true. Even if you give me a hundred courages, you wouldn't dare to tell a lie." The drug dealer said.

Chen ** said nothing, and Wang Jinbiao ordered his subordinates: "Go and cut off his little finger for me!"

"Don't, don't! I remember, the other party called me diànhuà, I have the other party's number, it's a landline number!" the drug dealer said in a panic.

After asking for the number, Chen ** asked Wang Jinbiao to check it. A few minutes later, Wang Jinbiao leaned into Chen **'s ear and said, "I found it. The number was typed from within the Qiu Group."

"Qiu Group?" Chen **'s brows narrowed.

Wang Jinbiao nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, Qiu Yingjie's Qiu Group!"

Chen ** couldn't help but laugh: "This is very interesting. The number dialed from Qiu Yingjie's company? Or is it a landline?"

There was an inexplicable smile on Chen **'s lips, and he was not sure what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said to Wang Jinbiao: "Ask this guy if he told lies."

In the next two minutes, there were screams in the private room that were more horrifying than the slaughter of pigs. The drug dealer Wang Jinbiao cut off one of his fingers, five in a row, and the entire right palm was clean. Blood spilled all over the floor.

"Brother Six, it should be true." Wang Jinbiao said to Chen **.

Chen ** didn't speak, still thinking about things. At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and the lobby manager walked in tremblingly. The scene in the private room frightened him.

"Mr. Chen, someone just sent me some photos. I think something is wrong. Take a look." The lobby manager said calmly.

After taking the photo, ** Chen looked through it, his brows furrowing more and more. Several photos showed the same scene, a scene of two people standing on the roadside talking, but from different angles.

Chen ** said: "Drag him over here!" Wang Jinbiao dragged the drug dealer, who was almost unconscious, to Chen **.

"Do you recognize the people on this drug dealer?" Mr. Chen spread the drug in his hand in front of the drug dealer.

"Recognize, that young man is my horse boy, who specializes in helping me deliver goods," the drug dealer said intermittently.

"Very good, where is he now?" Chen ** asked. The drug dealer reported a list of addresses. Chen ** asked Wang Jinbiao to send someone to catch him.

"Brother, I have said everything that needs to be said, please let me go." The drug dealer prayed.

"The matter hasn't been resolved yet, why are you so anxious?" ** Chen said expressionlessly: "Are people like you who sell drugs and drugs still so afraid of death? No, you have to have some courage!"

After having someone drag the drug dealer away, ** Chen turned to the lobby manager and said, "Do you know who sent this photo?"

"I didn't see clearly. The man was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, so he couldn't see his face at all." The lobby manager said truthfully.

"Well, okay, you go down first."

After the lobby manager left, ** Chen lowered his head and looked through the policies again, with a gloomy look in his eyes!

This incident was a bit unexpected, and it became much more interesting than imagined. At least judging from the evidence obtained so far, it was something Chen ** had never thought of.

Less than twenty minutes later, Wang Jinbiao received a call, his face turned ugly, and he said to Chen **: "Brother Six, that Ma Zai is dead. He died in the rented house. He should have died this morning!"

Chen **'s face darkened again, and then he showed a cold smile: "Do you want to die without any evidence?" After a pause, he said something that no one could understand: "Who wants to die without any evidence? Woolen cloth?"

He took out his phone and dialed Qiu Yingjie's phone number: "Mr. Qiu, I'm waiting for you at Jinyun 999. You'll be here to find me within twenty minutes."

After hanging up, Chen ** leaned on the sofa and rubbed his head, threw the photo to Wang Jinbiao, and said softly: "What do you think about this matter?"

Wang Jinbiao flipped through the policy and looked at the picture above. His expression turned cold and he said, "I don't know, I don't dare to define it, but the death of Qiu Yingjie is nothing. I can kill him at any time!"

Chen ** smiled and shook his head: "Don't shout and kill at every turn. There are many things that shā people can't solve. Don't you think this is interesting?"

"I can't guess what Sixth Brother is thinking." Wang Jinbiao said truthfully, his head hanging deeply.

** Chen shrugged and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and waited quietly. Ten minutes later, Qiu Yingjie pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the scene in the private room, his expression changed.

"Brother Chen, what are you?" Qiu Yingjie walked up to ** Chen. Before he could stand firmly, he was kicked to the ground by Wang Jinbiao. Before he could speak, a stack of zhàopiàn fell on his face.

When he picked it up and took a look, the expression on his face was even more astonishing. The picture showed a scene of him having a conversation with a young man. The shots were taken from different angles, showing his face clearly.

"Mr. Qiu, have you heard about Qin Ruohan's arrest?" Chen ** looked at Qiu Yingjie and said.

Qiu Yingjie got up from the ground and said, "I heard about it half an hour ago. If you hadn't called me, I would have gone to the police station to have a look."

Nodding, Chen ** said: "It's good to know, Mr. Qiu, you know Qin Ruohan's character. She definitely didn't do this. Someone is framing her. Who do you think this person could be?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yingjie finally knew what had happened. He was startled and said, "Brother Chen, you don't suspect that I want to frame Mr. Qin, do you?"

** Chen looked at the other party and said expressionlessly: "Now it's not a question of whether I doubt you or not, but the evidence I have obtained indicates that all of this may have an inevitable relationship with you."

After a pause, he pointed to the drug dealer lying unconscious in the corner and said: "That person is a drug dealer. He said that a call was made from within your Qiu Group, and it was your landline! I I really want to know, how come the people in your group have contact with a drug dealer?"

"This is impossible. If this is the case, then someone must be deliberately framing me and trying to put this shit on my head. Brother Chen, this is an obvious thing. You should have imagined it! If I really did it, I How can I use my own group’s number to buy drugs? Isn’t this a sign of death?”

Qiu Yingjie said quickly, his face full of anger.

Hearing this, ** Chen nodded in agreement: "I originally thought so too, but suddenly a few pictures popped up. Don't you think it's too coincidental? Apart from you, there are other people in that picture. One person has been confirmed to be the man who helped the drug dealer and deliver the goods. You and he seem to be very close, should you explain?"

The author Da Hong Da Zi said: Brothers, I am currently in a meeting in Nanjing and have no time to type. It will be the third update today. I will explode when I get home the day after tomorrow! ! ! ("The Strongest Crazy Soldier in the City" only represents the views of the author Da Hong Da Zi. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it, br\u003e 【】, thank you all!