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They parked the car and walked to the gate of Rongyuan Building.

But because of the access control, the two of them couldn't get in at all.

And even if the two of them successfully entered the gate, they didn't know where to find Chen Feng.

This is a building with more than 30 floors. Although the mobile phone located Chen Feng in the building, it did not specify which floor, which room, or which room he was in.

So, the two of them could only sit by the flower bed at the entrance of the building, smoking while staring at the entrance of the building and the entrance of the underground parking lot.

The main thing is to keep an eye on the entrance and exit of the parking lot. Under normal circumstances, everyone drives when they travel. Especially considering that Rongyuan Building is not Chen Feng's residence, he should come here to visit or have other things.

In this case, Chen Feng would most likely drive in and out of this place, and the probability of him walking from the main entrance of the building was very small.

The two men have extensive experience in surveillance and are very patient.

In this way, the two of them waited at the gate of Rongyuan Building for nearly an hour, but Chen Feng did not show up.

During this period, Chen Qiang also confirmed Chen Feng's mobile phone signal twice and he was indeed still in the building.

"It's not a good idea for us to just stay here. We parked our car a little far away. If Chen Feng's car comes out, it will be too late for us to drive. We can't use our cell phones to locate him at any time. So, you go back to the car first. When I see Chen Feng's car appear, you drive over here immediately."

The two of them just kept waiting at the gate of the building, which was obviously not a good idea.

Chen Qiang's suggestion was correct, but Wang Wanjun still added: "Pay attention to whether there are any vacant parking spaces over here. If there are, go over and occupy them immediately, and then notify me to drive over. It would be best if we can keep an eye on them together in the car."

Chen Qiang nodded: "That's right. Okay, then go over. There is a parking space here. I'll let you know right away."

Wang Wanjun nodded and left immediately.

Chen Qiang was the only one left at the gate of Rongyuan Building. He lit another cigarette out of boredom, then stared at the exit of the underground parking lot while smoking.

Soon, more than half an hour passed. At this time, he finally saw a vacant parking space on the street. He immediately walked over quickly and sent a WeChat message to Wang Wanjun, asking him to come over.

Chen Qiang also knew that the parking spaces here were very popular, so he almost jogged over there. Finally, before other cars drove over and parked, he reached an empty parking space first and stood in it, occupying the space himself.

Not long after he stood still, a car slowly drove over, obviously wanting to stop, but Chen Qiang waved at the car, and the driver had no choice but to speed away.

In less than five minutes, after he sent away the five cars, Wang Wanjun still hadn't driven over. Chen Qiang was a little puzzled and immediately picked up his cell phone to call him.

The call went through, but Wang Wanjun didn't answer. Chen Qiang couldn't help but wonder, and called twice more, but both times the call went through but no one answered. Chen Qiang felt something was wrong, and then he hesitated whether to go over to check.

At this moment, a white Land Rover drove over and parked diagonally towards the parking space where he was standing. It could even be said that it directly hit him.

Of course, the car was going very slowly, and Chen Qiang reacted quickly, taking several steps back to avoid being hit.

Seeing the Land Rover driver park the car in the parking space in just a few moves, Chen Qiang was so angry that his face turned blue.

  Damn it, so arrogant!

There are so many Eight Banners descendants in the capital, but Chen Qiang has hardly ever met such an arrogant one in all his years.

But when he came to Xiuzhou today, he met several such uncultured and arrogant people in succession.

This immediately turned Chen Qiang's impression of Xiuzhou into a negative one.

Having learned from the previous conflict with the debt collector, Chen Qiang originally wanted to hold back his anger, but when he saw the bald fat man coming down from the driver's seat, wearing big sunglasses on his face, a big gold chain around his neck, a big Donkey brand wallet in his hand, his nose turned up to the sky, and he didn't even look at him, his anger rose rapidly.

It’s so irritating!

I endured the calm for a while, but took a step back and became more and more angry the more I thought about it.

"Hey! Aren't you going to apologize to me?"

Seeing that the bald fat man was about to cross the road, Chen Qiang finally couldn't help it and shouted at him.

As a result, the fat man just glanced at him and continued walking across the street without paying any attention to him.

  Motherfucker!

How could Chen Qiang have ever been treated with such disregard?

His face immediately turned blue, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

At the same time, Chen Feng and Shen Lin walked out of the building's gate, planning to stroll around the area.

Chen Qiang waited and watched for most of the day and missed the target perfectly.

……

A few minutes ago, Wang Wanjun was sitting in a rented car, watching the news on his mobile phone, when he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and then began to feel nauseous. He immediately clamped his legs together, subconsciously put down his mobile phone, quickly picked up a tissue from the center console, opened the car door and got out of the car.

There is a public toilet not far across the street, otherwise he might have been in trouble this time.

From this point of view, Xiuzhou's municipal construction and public facilities construction are very good, at least public toilets are not difficult to find.

After he hurriedly entered the public toilet and squatted down, he remembered that he had left his mobile phone in the car. Of course, it was not a good time to go back and get it.

In this way, he perfectly missed several calls from Chen Qiang.

When he finally solved his stomachache, he came out of the toilet, crossed the road, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got in. Then, he suddenly realized something was wrong, because the back of his head was suddenly pressed against by a hard object.

Through the rearview mirror, he discovered that there were three people sitting in the back seat. One of them had a scar on his mouth, and he was the middle-aged man who was in charge of debt collection for the financial company.

"Do you want to die? Why do you come here?"

As soon as Wang Wanjun said this, he was hit on the back of his head by the butt of a gun. He felt dizzy, saw stars, and blood flowed down his neck.

Such a situation can be described as "a bloody head".

"Behave yourself. Where's your accomplice?"

The middle-aged man with scars on his mouth asked fiercely, but he was now missing a few front teeth, so his speech was a little lisp.

At the same time, a man got out of the back seat, walked to the front, quickly disarmed Wang Wanjun, and took away the black star on his waist.

Wang Wanjun thought about resisting, but he gave up in the end because he knew from the blow to his head that the gun pointed at his head was real. He didn't want to joke with his life.

"Friend, do you really intend to make enemies with us?"

Wang Wanjun asked calmly. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said with a dark face: "Your companion took my gun. As long as he returns the gun to me, we will keep our distance from each other and pretend that we have never seen each other."

After Chen Qiang disarmed him, he took away his .38 revolver. This gun was his, and it was also involved in a shooting case a few years ago. Of course, he didn't want it to fall into the hands of others.

However, because two people on his side were injured, he didn't have the courage to take the gun back, so he went to the hospital for treatment first.

The middle-aged man was the supervisor in charge of debt collection in the company, and he was considered the third most important person in the company, with only the boss and the general manager above him.

After the wound on his mouth was treated at the hospital, he called the company and immediately dispatched two real tough guys, both of whom were armed with guns. This was also the foundation of their financial company.

They came here and easily found the car that Chen Qiang and the others had been riding in. The time was just when Wang Wanjun went to the toilet.

The person who brought the car opened the door easily and the three of them got in.

They thought they might have to wait for a long time, but in the end it only took a few minutes for Wang Wanjun to fall into the trap.

At this time, Wang Wanjun also remembered that Chen Qiang had taken this guy's gun and did not return it. He couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Chen Qiang.

After all, it was useless for them to hold the other party's broken pistol. If they had returned the broken pistol to the other party before, this situation would not have happened now, and he would not have to suffer a bloody nose.

"So it's because of this. Maybe my companion forgot to return it to you. I will contact him immediately and return the item to you."

Wang Wanjun said in a relaxed tone.

"Okay, as long as you let your companion return the things to me, the matter between us will be settled."

Of course, the middle-aged man didn't want to make enemies with these two people who had real weapons in their hands, but in order to get the revolver back, he still had to use necessary strength.

"Then I'll get my cell phone and call him."

Wang Wanjun picked up the phone that he had just thrown into the armrest box, and then he realized that Chen Qiang had called him several times before, so he immediately called back.

No one answered the call the first time, but Chen Qiang finally answered the second time.

"Why didn't you answer my call just now?" Chen Qiang asked with some resentment.

If Wang Wanjun had answered his call earlier and driven over earlier, it would have taken less than two minutes. Naturally, he would not have been almost hit by the Land Rover, and he would not have beaten up the fat driver of the Land Rover.

Yes, he just caught up with the Land Rover driver, argued with him, and asked him to apologize to him.

But the Land Rover driver was very arrogant. He pointed at him and scolded him, saying that it was immoral and uncultured for him to occupy the parking space with his body.

Chen Qiang immediately laughed out of anger, reached out and grabbed the Land Rover driver by the collar, trying to pull him to a place where he could not be monitored.

But how could there be blind spots in the streets of Xiuzhou City today? Chen Qiang checked several times but did not find any blind spots.

He had intended to endure it and not to take action, but the Land Rover driver was a fool. Seeing that Chen Qiang was just holding him and not taking action, he became arrogant and slammed his big wallet on Chen Qiang's face twice, shouting, "Do you f*cking believe that I will kill you? You look like a bastard who has a dead father and mother. You must be from another place. You came to Xiuzhou to work and earn money, so you must be honest and obedient, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."

After saying this, the other party hit him in the face with a big wallet twice. Although it didn't hurt much, it was very humiliating. Chen Qiang couldn't help it and knocked him to the ground with a kick in the crotch. Then he started punching and kicking him. In a few hits, the other party's face was bruised and swollen. He cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

Just then his cell phone rang. He did not answer it immediately. Only when it rang for the second time did he stop beating the Land Rover driver and took out his cell phone to answer it.

At this time, facing Chen Qiang's reproachful question, Wang Wanjun was quite speechless, but he also knew that he was somewhat in the wrong, so he could only explain: "I just had a stomachache and went to the toilet, and my phone was left in the car."

"You are such a fool. You even dropped your phone when you went to the toilet. Okay, drive over here right now. There is a vacant seat here."

Having said that, he kicked the Land Rover driver who was just trying to get up, and knocked him to the ground again.

"Okay, I'll go over there."

Wang Wanjun originally wanted to talk about the situation on his side on the phone, but after a moment of hesitation, he didn't say it.

Subconsciously, he was somewhat worried that Chen Qiang would not come to rescue him after knowing what happened.

"Then I'll wait for you to come over, hurry up."

After saying that, Chen Qiang hung up the phone. Then, he grabbed the Land Rover driver from the ground and said coldly, "Now get over here and drive the car away."

"Yes, yes, I'll drive away right away. Brother, I admit defeat this time. I was wrong."

The Land Rover driver with a bruised face and nose was now very honest, without any arrogant expression on his face.

"Come with me."

Chen Qiang pushed the Land Rover driver across the road again and came to the side of the Land Rover. The bald fat driver immediately got in. When he was about to close the door, Chen Qiang pushed him hard to the passenger seat and sat in himself.

After slamming the car door shut, Chen Qiang rudely reached out and snatched the big Donkey brand wallet from the fat driver's hand. After opening it and searching for it briefly, he found his ID card.

Then, Chen Qiang took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the fat driver's ID card, and then took a few pictures of the fat driver himself with a bruised face and nose.

Then he said slowly: "Gu Dafu, right? It's a good name. I know your current identity information and home address. If you are brave enough, call the police."

As he spoke, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the fat driver's forehead. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said in a cold tone: "Guess, is this pistol of mine real?"

The fat driver almost peed himself, his face was full of panic, his fat body was shaking with fear, and he begged for mercy with trembling lips: "Brother, I was wrong, I am not a human being, I shouldn't have taken your parking space. I swear to my ancestors and to God, I will never call the police. Please let me go."

The Land Rover driver never dreamed that he would encounter such a ferocious gunman just because he was trying to grab a parking space.

In this peaceful era, and in a country with strict gun control, the probability of seeing an ordinary person holding a gun is comparable to winning the lottery. But he happened to see it now.

He could feel that the gun against his head was real.

Can anyone who can hold such a real weapon be a good person if he is not a soldier or policeman?

"Remember what you said and what happened to you today. Don't be so arrogant in the future. Do you understand?"

Chen Qiang scolded him while poking his forehead with a gun.

"Yes, yes, I will never dare to be arrogant again."

Although the Land Rover driver's forehead hurt from the gun, he still endured the pain and expressed his opinion sincerely. (End of this chapter)