dragon hunter

Chapter 182 The Tragic Little Three
I stared at the man in the photo, thought for a while, and asked after a while, "Is there any more detailed information, such as home address or something like that?"

I don't like the feeling of being watched secretly, like a poisonous snake lurking around me, ready to come out and bite you at any time.

"Wang Chen seldom goes home, and usually lives in the Kangning community." Ghost detective Xu threw me a cigarette.

Fatty Wang staggered and walked out of the room. Hearing Ghost Detective Xu's words, he widened his eyes and said, "Kangning Community, isn't that the famous concentration camp for mistresses in the city?"

I was playing with the cigarette, but I didn't light it. Zhen Qingyi was still sitting on the side, not wanting her to smoke second-hand smoke.

Ghost Detective Xu raised his arm and pressed the remote control again. A close-up photo of a woman appeared on the big screen.

"Yo, at least it can score eight points, but the hair is a little bit up." Fatty Wang sat down heavily on the side, and the whole sofa sank a little.

"Fatty, the sofa is broken, you have to pay for it." I glanced at the idiot next to me.

"It doesn't matter what you say, I have to speak for Miss Fu." Fatty Wang looked at Zhen Qingyi with a flattering face and smiled.

I was too lazy to entangle with this hob meat, and looked at the woman in the photo. She looked in her early twenties, with a slightly raised hairline and thin lips. Generally speaking, she was a fashionable beauty.

"Her name is He Xiao. On the surface, she is a graphic model. In fact, she has nothing to do. She is a full-time mistress." Ghost Detective Xu introduced.

"Start with Wang Chen first, fat man, you go out with me at night." I made a decision.

It has never been my character to be beaten passively. Now that I have fallen in love with the other party, I naturally have to strike first and beat him to death with a stick.

"No problem, the important task of saving the fallen female compatriots is left to the fat man." Fatty Wang patted his chest with excitement.

"Why don't you find Kuai Tofu and kill you?" I feel like I'm going to lose my face when I'm with this guy.

After reading the information, Zhen Qingyi was in high spirits and pulled us along to visit her newly invested private investigation firm.

"Originally, I was going to change careers, thanks to Mr. Zhen's help." Ghost Detective Xu blushed slightly, and said embarrassedly.

"That's because she likes your ability, don't underestimate the black heart of capitalists." I joked.

"I have a dark heart? Just wait, I will buy your dilapidated shop tomorrow and let you work for me for the rest of my life." Zhen Qingyi stared at me in disbelief.

"I said, can you take care of the emotions of the single dog?" Fatty Wang said sourly from the side.

"Go to hell!" Zhen Qingyi and I turned our heads at the same time, staring at Fatty Wang, glaring.

Fatty Wang shrunk his neck and slipped away spinelessly. Once disturbed by this guy, we were not in the mood to hang out anymore.

After dinner, I, Lao Xu, and Fatty Wang drove a broken Poussin to the city.

"Old Xu, Miss Fu rented a floor directly to run a company for you, why didn't she provide you with a high-end car?" Fatty Wang asked sitting in the back.

"In our business, we need to keep a low profile. I use this Poussin very well. Why change it?" Ghost Detective Xu said with a smile.

"How is your sister?" I asked with some concern.

"I hired a nurse to take care of it. If I keep using ginseng to continue my life, maybe I can live for a while longer." Ghost detective Xu sighed.

"Everything will be fine." I patted the other person's shoulder to comfort him.

Half an hour later, Poussin stopped outside the compound, and we sat in the car to discuss.

"I rented a room on the opposite side. The angle is very good, and I can monitor the movements of Wang Chen." Ghost detective Xu said, pointing to the community.

"I'll go. For such an exciting matter, why didn't you call Fatty earlier." Fatty Wang smiled wretchedly, thinking wrongly.

I didn't speak, and I was thinking about how to ask for the information I needed without alarming the enemy.

"Old Xu, first go to the house you rented." I opened the car door and walked down.

The environment in the Kangning community is very quiet, and the house price is not too expensive, so it has become the first choice for Jinwu Zangjiao.

After thinking about it just now, I think things still have to be done step by step.

According to the information provided by ghost detective Xu, the guy named Lu Guotao has been abroad all year round, if he can't pinch him seven inches at once, there will be endless troubles.

We walked into the rented house in the community. It was a small two-bedroom room. There was a telescope by the window in the living room, and a few cans of beer scattered on the coffee table.

"Old Xu, look at your life, drinking wine, looking at beautiful women, the envious fat man wants to change careers." Fatty Wang pouted, looking around.

"It's not as simple as you think, this line of work is actually quite boring." Ghost Detective Xu smiled wryly.

I walked over, opened a gap in the curtains, put my eyes in front of the telescope, and the scene of the opposite living room was clearly displayed in my sight.

"Is there any exciting scene, quickly let the fat man take a look." Fatty Wang was impatient.

I gestured my fist to indicate that the coward would continue to talk, and immediately waited for him, and the noise in my ears stopped.

"According to the time, Wang Chen should be here soon. Hey, the black Audi below is his car. It came early today?" Ghost detective Xu stood aside.

"Does he have a regular schedule?" I stared at the opposite side and asked Ghost Detective Xu.

"Except for weekends, it's strange to show up every day at random times." There was a trace of doubt in Ghost Detective Xu's voice.

"It's quite strange, who can raise a mistress, who doesn't have a nightlife." I can understand Ghost Detective Xu's doubts.

"What's strange, maybe that girl named He Xiao is too attractive." Fatty Wang's voice, no matter how you listen to it, is extremely obscene.

In the opposite living room, a fashionable girl was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, watching TV. Then, the living room door opened and Wang Chen walked in.

What is strange is that He Xiao, who is the mistress, not only did not go up to meet her, but turned a blind eye and continued to lie on the sofa.

"Old Xu, that guy named He Xiao, does he always put on airs like this?" I asked a little strangely.

"The relationship between the two is indeed a bit strange, but He Xiao is the mistress, absolutely right, I checked her bank card." Ghost Detective Xu explained from the side.

Wang Chen walked to the window and seemed to be planning to close the curtains. He Xiao, who was lying on the sofa, sat up and said something. I couldn't hear anything because the distance was too far.

I took my eyes off the binoculars, reached into my trouser pocket, and took out a purple grass ring.

After silently reciting the mantra, a small bug flew out of the window. It was the Listening Gu I used last time. The bug was transformed by a secret method, not a living thing.

"Hurry up, let the fat man take a look." Fatty Wang squeezed over, bowed his fat body, and brought his eyes to the telescope.

"Yo, what's the fight? It's explosive. Is this the latest flirty trick?" Fatty Wang said excitedly.

I was stunned for a moment, I was only focused on casting spells just now, and forgot to pay attention to that side. I squinted my eyes and saw two figures entangled together in the opposite living room.

"I'm going, why did you turn off the lights, and I'm seeing a wonderful place." Fatty Wang stood up unwillingly.

At this time, the Listening Gu had already flown to the opposite side, and it was very quiet there, which was a bit unusually quiet.

I pushed Fatty Wang away and moved my eyes to the binoculars. The living room opposite was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, a little candlelight was lit in the dark living room, and Wang Chen's face looked very gloomy under the light of the candlelight.

There seemed to be a person lying on the floor of the living room. The furnishings in the room were messy, and the sofa was tilted to one side.

"What's going on, it was fine just now, why did it suddenly look like a murder scene." Question marks filled my heart.

Through the listening Gu, I heard the sound of footsteps, Wang Chen, holding a candle, walked to the figure on the ground, and squatted down slowly.

"He Xiao, if you want to raise the price temporarily, then you can't blame me." Wang Chen's voice reached my ears through the listening Gu.

I frowned slightly, and felt that the asking price for the mistress was too high, and it was necessary for everyone to get together and get away, so it was necessary to do this?
Wang Chen put the candle on the ground, stretched his hand to his cheek, slowly tore off a thin layer of skin, and continued to let out a cold laugh.

My pupils shrank suddenly, and the face behind the thin-skin mask still looked like Wang Chen, but it was covered with dark spots, and the eye sockets were bruised, which looked terrifying.

"The breath of the corpse is to the bone!" I exclaimed, this matter is weird, and based on the other party's current state, it can only be used as a decoration.

"Bitch, do you really think I care about you? It's just that you have a special physique and are very suitable for me to perform secret techniques." Wang Chen lit another candle.

Maybe it happened suddenly, and Wang Chen actually forgot to draw the curtains. Through the telescope, the other party's actions were completely exposed to my sight.

"What is he doing?" Ghost Detective Xu asked from the side. He didn't have a telescope, so he couldn't see clearly.

"I don't know, let's take a look again." I stared at the opposite side through the telescope.

Wang Chen's behavior was very strange. He straightened He Xiao's body and lit a circle of candles beside her.

There was a bloodstain on He Xiao's forehead, as if he had been knocked out, and he was still breathing.

Wang Chen walked into the room, and not long after, he took out a strange black rope.

Through the candlelight, I can see that the rope is completely braided with hair, and a knot is tied with red thread at intervals.

Wang Chen bent down, tied one end of the rope around He Xiao's neck, and tied the other end around his own neck.

Looking at this extremely weird scene, I pursed my dry lips, and usually used my hair as a medium, which is the method of the Wumen.

Wang Chen took out a dagger, cut his wrist, dripped blood on the rope, and the blood flowed down the rope.

I saw a trace of black corpse gas, blended into the blood, and flowed to He Xiao's neck along the rope woven from the hair.

"He Xiao, don't blame me for being too cruel when you arrive in the underworld." Wang Chen said darkly.

He Xiao, who was lying on the ground, gradually turned blue and purple, and his eye sockets turned black.

"He's dying, let's go, let's go there quickly." After I finished speaking, I hurried to the door.

To be honest, whether He Xiao is dead or alive has nothing to do with me, but he has the ability to stop him, but watching him being killed will leave a knot in his heart forever.

"Wait for me, I'll bring the tools for unlocking the lock first." Ghost Detective Xu said hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)