No trace of espionage

Chapter 1162 Came to meet you?

Chapter 1162 Came to meet you?

The man in black knew Lin Chuang, so he turned around and ran in.

Lin Chuanggang was lighting a cigarette, and Wu Sibao came over swinging his arms with a big gold chain around his neck.

Moreover, there was no sadness and anger on his face.

Lin Chuang was very upset by his awesome and impersonal appearance.

It's really dead wood that can't be carved.

If his habits of hooliganism remain unchanged, and the atmosphere of the world does not diminish, he will not be able to become a master in the end, and he is willing to be Li Shiqun's thug.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing here? Are you here to find... your girlfriend?"

Wu Sibao glanced at Yi Lianhua, and finally lowered his voice for the last sentence.

"Your senior brother didn't notify you? Didn't my sister call you?" Lin Chuang asked angrily.

"No. What's the matter?" Wu Sibao asked.

Seeing that the expression in his eyes did not seem to be fake, Lin Chuang felt sad for him.

People don't take you seriously.

"There is something strange about Pan Shou killing your master. Your senior brother and I have reached an agreement that I will investigate the case. I have something to ask Pan Shou's servants." Lin Chuang didn't have the patience to explain to him, just simple Explain clearly.

"What's wrong? Xiao Ming, what's wrong? There are witnesses and material evidence, and there's an iron case, and you still want to make a comeback? Xiao Ming, Jing Xin is your good friend, but don't forget, it's my master who died, your sister's fault Father." Wu Sibao said loudly with his eyes wide open.

Damn, can you keep your voice down.

Lin Chuang looked around and saw that members of the Green Gang had slowly gathered around.

"Brother Bao, I won't talk nonsense with you. Do you want me in or not?" Lin Chuang became anxious.

Wu Sibao rolled his eyes, and seeing Lin Chuang's expression was not good, he hurriedly said, "Of course you can enter, but why can't you enter if others can't? I know, you are here for Jingxin."

Just as Lin Chuang was about to refute, Wu Sibao raised his right hand and said, "Don't make excuses. Just because of this, I won't make things difficult for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, let my brother go in!"

His words were very effective, the crowd divided on both sides and made way.

Lin Chuang walked in with Yi Lianhua holding his head high.

When he came to Pan's mansion, Lin Chuang found that the yard was full of people, and many people on the wall pointed their guns at the outside.

From the looks of it, if Wu Sibao ordered a storm, the Pan family would be bloodied.

When Jing Xin heard the news, she rushed out to greet her.

Behind her were Wu Xin, Pan Gui and another middle-aged man.

Seeing her haggard face and blisters on her lips, Lin Chuang quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, you should eat and drink, the sky won't fall down. It won't help if you ruin your body."

"Yeah." Jing Xin nodded and led him into the main hall.

There are curtains hanging on the east side, and the woman's sobbing can be heard faintly.

Jing Xin frowned, and shouted inside: "Chunmei!"

"coming."

In response, a handsome girl came out.

Lin Chuang saw that the girl had long braids, a very good figure, protruding back, and her face was watery.

There is no shortage of rain and dew at a glance.

Lin Chuang thought that Pan Shou should be nicknamed the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Life is endless, rain is endless.

"Tell my mother, Director Lin is here, stop crying." Jing Xin ordered.

"Yes, miss." Chunmei agreed, and turned to go in.

The weeping in the room died away.

Jing Xin invited Lin Chuang to sit in the main seat, and asked Yi Lianhua to sit under him, while she sat in the guest seat to accompany her.

Wu Xin personally brewed tea and gave each of the three a cup.

"Sir, why are you here...?" Jing Xin asked.

"The murder of your father is quite strange. I have already discussed it with Li Shiqun. Give me three days to investigate the case. I have seen your father just now, and I have not been executed. In addition, I still have a few questions to ask two more Butler." Lin Chuang replied.

"Thank you, sir." Jing Xin thanked, and introduced the strange man: "Sir, this is the supervisor, Luo Lin, Uncle Luo."

Luo Lin took a step forward, cupped his fists, but did not speak.

Obviously, with such a big incident, he, the butler, has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Lin Chuang nodded: "Steward Luo, let me ask Steward Pan first, and I have a few more questions for you later."

"Yes." Luo Lin replied and took a step back.

When Pan Gui heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Sir, if you have something to do, just give me instructions."

"Butler Pan, did you bring a briefcase when you went to Qiufang Garden?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Yes. Every time I go out, I will carry a bag in case my boss needs it." Pan Gui said.

"What's in your bag?" Lin Chuang asked.

Pan Guidao: "There are money, cigarettes, matches, and the stomach medicine that I often take."

"How much money did you bring?" Lin Chuang stared into his eyes and asked the key question.

A trace of panic flashed in Pan Gui's eyes, and he replied, "There are... [-] French coins."

Lin Chuang changed color suddenly, slapped the table, and asked, "Where's the money?"

Lin Chuang lost his temper suddenly, and Pan Gui's face turned pale. He replied intermittently, "I gave it to someone."

"Who is it for?" "It's for... Master Li, no, it's for Master Huang."

"Who did you give it to?"

"Huang... Master Huang."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"forget."

Lin Chuang didn't give him any time to think, and asked questions like a cannonball, but Pan Gui's answers couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"When I saw Chief Lin's authority, I was a little scared." Pan Gui wiped off his sweat and explained further.

Lin Chuang was silent and stared at him, Pan Gui's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.

"Okay, since you said you gave it to Huang Yihu, then I will ask him for confirmation. But, I have to trouble you to go with me to the police station." Lin Chuang said.

"No, no, Chief Lin, I'm telling the truth. I really gave it to Lord Huang. How can I leave after such a big incident happened at home?" Pan Gui said loudly.

Lin Chuang smiled slightly and said: "Don't be nervous, not only you, I will invite everyone present to the police station. As long as you tell the truth, I guarantee that you will be unscathed."

Pan Gui looked at Jing Xin and said, "Miss, please ask Mr. Lin for mercy, don't take me to the police station, and you won't have to peel off your skin?"

Jing Xin was taken aback by Lin Chuang's slap on the table just now and the way he asked questions, and said in his heart, did he suspect Uncle Pan?Impossible, Uncle Pan has always been loyal, anyone can do it, but he is impossible.

However, the only thing she relies on now is Lin Chuang, so she naturally refuses to go against his will.

"Uncle Pan, you don't have to be afraid, sir is not an outsider, he won't make things difficult for you." Jing Xin said.

"That's right, Steward Pan, the torture equipment in the police station was not set up for you, so you don't have to be afraid." Lin Chuang said.

At this moment, Chunmei came out of the house.

Jing Xin looked at her: "Chunmei, is my mother not feeling well?"

"Miss, my wife's handkerchief is soaked, I'll get a new one," Chunmei replied.

Jing Xin nodded.

Chunmei walked out of the room.

"Lianhua, go and tell Brother Bao to take a few people to take Steward Pan to the police station and hand it over to Wang Mu." Lin Chuang ordered.

"Yes." Yi Lianhua agreed and walked out the door.

……

(End of this chapter)

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