the knife of love

Chapter 265 Check the hotel, where is she?
The "driver" died suddenly in a small hotel. The owner of the hotel found his body and immediately called the police. The police intervened, investigated the scene, and performed an autopsy. The autopsy report showed that the death was indeed caused by overdose poisoning of high-purity heroin. .

Afterwards, Yaba took people to the hotel to "surreptitiously investigate", but unfortunately found nothing, the boss was not willing to cooperate, and the rest of the hotel said they were not familiar with him.

There was no progress from the police, so Guan Lue took the time to go to the hotel in person.

The hotel was built in an industrial area surrounded by newly built factories and dormitories for migrant workers. The land was vacated after the demolition of previous villages.

But it’s called a small hotel, but it’s actually just an old-fashioned residential building rebuilt. There are three floors upstairs and downstairs. The walls are opened and separated by plywood into small rooms. Each room is only about a few square meters, and there is no bathroom. There is no window, it is like a box sealed all around, and a single bed and a small cabinet can barely fit inside.

There are many small hotels of this size in Yunling, hidden in every corner, without conspicuous signs and store names, only the words "hotel" or "accommodation" painted on the wall with black paint.

It is conceivable that this kind of place must have no three certificates and pass the fire safety inspection, but the price is cheap, and it only costs 30 to 50 yuan a night.

Originally, it was just an ordinary residential building in an alley or an old street, and the people living in it were all from different schools of thought. Many gamblers alcoholics addicts.

This kind of place is like an ant's cave, where the most humble creatures are hidden. It's like a tree hidden behind a shady mountain. No one would pay attention to it at first, but the "driver" suddenly died suddenly in the room. , the police intervened, making the seemingly ordinary small hotel "lively" all of a sudden.

The boss is even more miserable.

When Guan Yue left, a seal had been pasted on the door of the small hotel, and the "relevant departments" had already gone through a formality, fined and sealed, who let him operate without a license, so after Yaba explained his intentions, he was banned by the boss He refused.

"...Stop asking about these things, I don't know anything!"

"Who knew he could die in the house, it's really fucking bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

"...Walk around, I'm just a small business, and now I can't even open the store, why are you asking!"

"...camera? Do you think my place is a big hotel?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it, who cares if anyone has come to look for him!"

The boss is full of resentment, his good business has been ruined, and now he has made his own shit, so naturally he refuses to cooperate.

Seeing that Yala couldn't ask any questions, he was a bit rough, and wanted to be hard when he raised his fist, Guan slightly coughed from behind.

"never mind!"

"Brother Nine..."

"Go back to the car and say."

The car parked on a weedy field not far from the hotel, Guan Lue smoked smoke all the way, Ya Lao followed behind.

The geographical location of the industrial area is relatively remote, and the wild wind is strong, blowing up yellow grass clippings on the ground, some of which are stuck to the trousers and shoe uppers.

Guan Lue just stepped on the dry grass all the way to light a cigarette, walked straight to the side of the car, and didn't rush into the car, but half leaned against the car door to smoke, his eyes fixed on the roof of the three-story hotel not far away.

In the strong wind and dry grass, Guan Lue maintained this posture and smoked half a cigarette, his eyes were slightly squinted by the sun, and his expression looked a little tired.

Seeing him so elegant, he didn't dare to get in the car first, and after a while, he tentatively asked: "Brother Jiu, do you think the driver is not from Du Hong?"

Guan Lue didn't respond for a while, and took a sharp drag on his cigarette.

"What do you think?"

"I think it should be, because I have already checked the person who gave him the goods, and it is indeed a person from Bailu Villa."

According to normal logic, the whole matter is easy to understand. Du Hong ordered the "driver" to harm Shen Chunguang, and gave him "goods" as "reward" after the job was done. Unfortunately, his mission failed, and now Du Hong wants to kill him.

The average person would understand the whole thing that way.

Guan Lue didn't say a word, he was about to run out of cigarettes, and he brushed the ash along the car door.

"Then tell me why Du Hong tried so hard to impress Shen Chunguang?"

"..." Yala lost his breath for a moment.

That's right, there must be a motive for killing someone, and Yala really couldn't think of any enmity between Du Hong and Shen Chunguang.

"Did they know each other before?"

"What do you think?"

"..." Yaba stopped talking, he knew that Guan slightly didn't like a certain ambiguous answer, he didn't make random guesses, all the things that came out of his mouth must have become reality.

This is a man who makes up his mind very accurately.

Guan Lue finally finished his cigarette and stepped on the dry mud on the ground.

"Let's put it this way, if Du Hong really wants to kill people to silence her, then she will give him the goods first, and then find someone to attack him, and even let people die in the room. Isn't this trick a little bit bad?"

"..." Yala felt reasonable after hearing this, "Ninth brother, do you mean that there is someone else who wants to touch Miss Shen?"

"Not only is there another person, but the other party is still trying to conceal their identity."

Yala seemed to understand immediately after listening: "Yes, it seems to be true. The other party seems to be afraid that you will know, so they want to attack the driver after the operation failed."

"After the action failed?" Guan Lue snorted, "That's not necessarily the case. If the other party is determined to conceal his identity, no matter whether the matter can be done or not, the driver may not survive."

There are too many things like "killing the donkey by removing the mill" in the world, not to mention the way the "driver" did that day, it can be seen that the other party really wants to kill Shen Chunguang.

And that "driver" is addicted to drugs, and he can risk his life with just a little temptation.

This point alone can rule out the suspicion of Du Hong and Fan Qingyan's group, because firstly, they have no reason to touch Shen Chunguang, and secondly, even if they do, there is no reason to find a habitual smoker." The way the taxi’s brakes failed and fell into the water” is such a big fight, it’s nothing more than wanting to use other people’s hands to achieve the goal, but doesn’t want Guan Lue to know his true identity,
It's just that Guan Lue really can't think of anyone who insists on making trouble with that girl, and he has an ominous premonition that the other party failed in one action, and should plan a second time.

"Ninth brother, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so is Miss Shen very dangerous now?"

Guan Lue rubbed his face stiffened by the wind again with his hands, he rarely showed such a tired expression.

Yala didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Go back to the city!"

"Okay!" Yaba immediately started the car and left.

Guan Lue's expression was condensed on the road, and Ya Lao paid close attention, only to hear some heavy breathing from the back seat.

After driving for about ten kilometers, Guan Lue finally spoke: "A few days ago, you told me that someone saw Fan Qingyan in Yunling. Is there any further news?"

"Not yet." Yaba held the steering wheel and thought for a while, "There is no news from Du Hong, but the people from Yunnan said that she came to Yunling a few days ago."

This is what Guan Lue expected.

Fan Qingyan and Du Hong are grasshoppers on the same rope. Now that Fan Qingyan has an accident, Du Hong will definitely try his best to protect him, but a mere Bailu Villa is not a big deal in Guan Lue's eyes, even if Hong Wu still has people in his hands. It is definitely not the opponent of Jiurongtai, not to mention why Hong Wu has to come to this muddy water.

Smart people should not easily go against Jiurongtai, so after thinking about it, Guan Lue felt that Du Hong should not have any bargaining chips in his hand to keep Fan Qingyan.

Unless... Guan Lue's thoughts tightened, and he suddenly remembered the red Santana that followed Shen Chunguang a few days ago.

"Shen Chunguang went out this morning, how many people did you send to follow her?"

Yaba was driving well, but when he heard such a question suddenly, he was a little taken aback.

He stepped on the brake lightly: "Seven or eight."

"reliable?"

"It should be reliable. Three of them are from the house, and the rest have been following me." Yala felt that Guan Lue's question was a bit strange, and glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "What's wrong, Brother Jiu? There is a problem." ?”

"No, let's drive."

Guan slightly nodded, thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Chunguang, the line was busy at first, then dialed a second time, then turned off the phone.

Guan slightly's heart sank.

"Stop!" Almost roared out, Yala was so frightened that he braked immediately.

"What's wrong, brother nine?"

"Contact the person who went out with her in the morning!" The man in the back seat was sullen, and Yala immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately took out his mobile phone to dial the number.

The other party quickly picked it up, Yala asked about the situation over there, and a stone fell from his heart.

"Brother Nine." He turned his head and reported with his mobile phone, "Miss Shen went to see someone in the morning, and on the way back, she was called by Miss Tao to have dinner, and she is now in Miss Tao's villa."

"Miss Tao? Tao Ran?"

"That's right, Ms. Tao was discharged from the hospital yesterday. I insisted on inviting Ms. Shen to go over and tell the person that everything is normal. Now the two of them are listening to music and eating in the house."

Listening to music and eating...in the house...

Guan Lue directly took the cell phone in Yala's hand: "Are you guys outside?"

The person on the other end of the phone trembled for a while when they heard Guan Lue's voice: "Ninth brother... we... Miss Shen... No, Miss Tao... Miss Tao said that it is inconvenient for so many of us to enter the house, so let us wait outside. , so... we didn't go in."

Guan Lue clenched his fingers and tried to calm his temper: "Go in!"

"Go in? But the door is closed!"

"Closed it and opened it, the fuck can't understand me?"

The person on the other side of the phone was panicked.

Guan Lue was sitting in the car, and in just half a minute, he heard a conversation on the other end of the phone.

"Go in, brother Jiu said to go in and have a look."

A few people responded, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, someone knocked on the door, but no one answered, bumping...

Guan Lue's heart became tighter and tighter.

There was a sound of "bang", the door was probably knocked open, and there was another more chaotic footsteps, everyone filed in, and there was indeed music in the room, black rock, the loud music could be heard on the phone It is clear, but what is even more clear is that some women whimpered in the music, like ducks whose mouths were gagged, and the sharp screams came from the chest and throat, desperate and miserable...

"Brother Nine..."

After such a long half a minute, Guan Lue's palms were already sweating, and finally someone responded on the phone: "Miss Shen...Miss Shen...is gone..."

The sky was dim, and the grass clippings in the field were blown all over the sky by the wind.

His always firm psoas muscles suddenly softened...

"Afraid?"

"what?"

"When the taxi fell into the water and you found that you couldn't even open the door, were you afraid?"

"Fortunately, I'm not too scared. Why did you suddenly come to ask me this kind of question early in the morning?"

"Because I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that many things will happen again."

……

Wu Fei's villa is near the airport, and it was the house that Guan Lue bought for her before. During the second half of the road, Yala drove with trepidation, feeling that the air in the car was frozen.

I didn't dare to utter another word along the way, because the man in the back seat was already full of murderous intent.

From the industrial zone to the airport, you need to pass through the entire city, go up the second ring road and turn to the airport expressway, and then you need to drive about [-] kilometers after getting off the expressway.

I used to choose this place for Wufei, and I thought it was very suitable. There is no bustling commercial area around, and because it is close to the airport, there are few real estate properties in the community. Who wants to buy a house and come here? Long sound, so this area is very open, no tall buildings, no dense population of residents, only a private international school and a golf course.

The villa area is built just behind the stadium, and there are only seven or eight houses, and because the surrounding supporting facilities are not perfect, all of these seven or eight houses have not been sold so far.

But at that time, Wufei only wanted to see it, and there was no one around, so it was clean.

Sure enough, it was clean, and Yaba's car drove in from the gate of the community. There were no insects singing or birds singing on both sides of the spacious tree-lined road, only a row of white street lights.

Wufei's villa is in the one next to the wall, and the door is open at this time, and Yala's car doesn't even care to park in the parking space, and just hits the brakes to turn off the engine at the door.

There were two subordinates standing at the door, and when they saw Guan Lue and Ya Lao approaching, they almost knelt down in fright.

Almost rolling and crawling, he stumbled in front of Guan Lue: "Brother Jiu..."

Guan slightly didn't even look at it, just stepped in.

The door is open, and all the electronic curtains in the house are closed. In the past, Wufei often did this at home. She was afraid that reporters or paparazzi would be ambushing outside to take pictures, so she almost never opened the windows or drew the curtains at home, and kept the lights on 24 hours a day.

Entering the front hall, there was nothing unusual, until I walked to the corridor leading to the living room, I heard intermittent muffled screams from inside.

"Keep fucking arguing, be careful labor and capital will kill you!"

A loud slap in the face, and then the moaning disappeared, replaced by a whining choking sound.

Guan Lue rubbed his fingers together, and finally walked into the living room.

The living room was silent for a while, surrounded by a few underhands, no one dared to speak in silence.

The lights inside were brighter, and the scene in front of him was clear at a glance. Wu Fei was tied to the armchair with disheveled hair, her face was waxy and full of tears, and a ball of cloth was stuffed in her mouth.

The ground and the sofa were full of messes, a glazed ashtray and a decorative vase on the table were dropped, the flowers in the vase were scattered all over the floor, the stems and leaves were still stained with blood, and a few drops fell on the white marble floor superior.

The red and white are so conspicuous, it makes people panic.

Guan slightly clenched his fist unconsciously, bared his teeth, stopped at the door and stopped in his tracks.

"What's going on?" Yaba's voice was trembling.

No one dared to answer, everyone was stunned on the ground, the room was completely silent, the rock music that was singing happily on the phone just now was gone, the stereo was turned off, and there was no sunlight in the huge living room, it was dead silent It's like a box that was sealed and discarded into the deep sea.

Guan Lue stood at the door and couldn't get an answer for a long time, his eyes swept around the room.

No one dared to look at him except Wu Fei, but sweat began to seep from everyone's forehead.

The heavy rain was approaching, the calm before the storm, and finally Guan Lue set his sights on the tall man in the lead.

He is the leader of the seven or eight people following Shen Chunguang.

"Dashan, tell me!" Yala called the tall man by his name.

The tall man called "Da Shan" seemed to be quite stable, not as trembling with fear as those around him. He looked around, and everyone was staring at the ground. At this time, whoever stood up first would win Just put your head out and hit the knife first.

That's it.

The tall man also knew that this matter could not be avoided, so he simply took a step forward.

"Ninth brother, this is how it happened. Miss Shen went to meet people in a courtyard in an alley in the city this morning. We were not allowed to follow when we entered. Everyone was guarding the door. Miss Shen stayed inside for about half an hour. After coming out, I was ready to go back, but I suddenly received a call on the way, and the driver in front was driving to this place, so we had no choice but to follow. Only when we arrived did we know that we were here to see Miss Tao..."

Speaking of this tall man, he glanced at Wu Fei who was tied there.

Wu Fei had tears in her eyes, unable to speak.

"And then?" Yaba continued to ask.

"Then we all followed in, but Ms. Tao insisted that it was inconvenient for so many people to stay in the house, and asked us to wait outside. At that time, Ms. Shen didn't raise any objection. We looked around and didn't agree. I felt that there was something unusual in this room, so I went out, but not long after I went out, the sound of music and women's laughter came from the room..."

Guan Lue couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Music and women's laughter?" He shifted his gaze to Wu Fei's face again, Wu Fei's twitching sound finally stopped, and was frightened by Guan Lue's piercing eyes.

"When this villa was first renovated, all soundproof glass and sound-absorbing wallpaper were used. You can still hear the music and laughter inside when you stand outside the door?"

Dashan didn't dare to answer.

There is only one possibility, that is, the music and laughter are too loud, deliberately, so that people outside think that everything is safe and sound in the house.

Guan Lue rubbed his fingers again: "Continue!"

"Then we didn't take it seriously, thinking they were chatting well inside, until you called Brother Nine, and we rushed into the house to find...there was no one..."

Not only was the person gone, Wu Fei was tied to a chair, and the room was still in a mess, with obvious signs of a fight.

But it is impossible for such a big living person to disappear for no reason. There are people guarding the front and back doors.
"No one came in between?"

"Yes!" Da Shan already had a look of frustration on his face, "It's from a furniture store, come here to change a cabinet for Miss Tao, who the hell would have thought..."

Speaking of this whole matter is basically clear, Shen Chunguang should have been hidden in a cabinet and carried out together.

Da Shan slapped his bare forehead hard: "Ninth brother, it's us who are not good at things and don't take care of Miss Shen. You can deal with it according to gang rules, and you can punish us any way you want!"

The others also said in unison: "Ninth brother, we are willing to be punished!"

But people are gone, so what's the use of punishment?
Guan slightly gritted his teeth and closed his eyelids. When he opened them, the whole room became colder. He cast his eyes on Wu Fei. Wu Fei opened her big foggy eyes, and the whimpering gradually became louder. It is hope.

Guan Lue stepped on the broken porcelain all over the floor and walked to the chair...

Wu Fei, who was sitting on the armchair, saw him coming and shook her head excitedly, her voice was blocked in her throat, and all the tears that had just dried up poured out again. She looked really sad and pitiful, and she was probably frightened. Now Seeing Guan Lue coming in, he thought that the savior had finally come.

However, Guan Lue needed to spend twelve points of effort to hold back his hair.

"Ya Lao..." He glanced at Ya Lao again.

Yaba understood immediately, and came over to remove the cloth strip stuffed in Wufei's mouth.

She couldn't breathe for a while, and after coughing for a while, she finally regained her voice, but there was a long and trembling cry: "Brother Nine..." The shouting was so loud that it broke my heart.

Guan Lue's expression didn't move at all, he just bent down a little, covered by the black shadow, and raised his hand to pinch Wu Fei's chin.

Wu Fei was so frightened that she swayed desperately and squeezed out words from between her teeth: "Ninth brother...you...what are you..."

What?

The people around were all silent and dared not speak.

Guan Lue's eyes were full of murderous intent, he frowned, and finally burst out a few words: "Where is she?" His expression was not salty, but his voice was chilling.

It's a pity that the girl Wu Fei is really not smart, she probably still has fantasies about this man in her eyes, so she stuck her head stiffly: "I don't know!"

Good "I don't know!"

No one in the room dared to breathe anymore, the murderous aura in Guan Lue's eyes dissipated like mist that couldn't be held back...

"I'll ask you again, do you know?" The two fingers pinching her chin began to tighten slowly, Wu Fei's face was pinched out of shape, crying gradually came out, and her body twisted wildly on the chair.

People next to him could even hear the sound of bones being dislocated, and everyone was sweating, feeling that if Guan Lue pressed his fingers a little harder, Wu Fei's jaw would be crushed by him.

"Huh?" He asked again vaguely.

Wu Fei's tears trickled down her cheeks, wet Guan Lue's hand, but her back was still stiff: "I... really don't know! Ninth Brother... what do you want me to say?"

Still tough!
Guan slightly narrowed his eyes and let go of his fingers.

He only has this little patience with women, not to mention that Wu Fei is simply overestimated!
"Yaba..."

Yala came over immediately, touched his waist, and pointed the muzzle of a gun to Wufei's forehead.

This is a live ammunition, not the props she usually uses on the set, and it is now chilling against her brain.

For a while, she finally smelled the smell of gunpowder and blood on this man's body, and began to scream without thinking, with tears and snot all over her face.

"Ninth brother... don't... Ninth brother... Ninth brother..." She shook her head and begged for mercy, but refused to say a word.

Guan slightly touched Yala's hand and climbed up the barrel of the gun, with a "bang-", the bullet was loaded.

"Last chance, where is she?" The voice was calm and cool.

Wu Fei's lower back softened, and she lost all thoughts.

This man was really willing to shoot himself.

"Say!" Guan Yue pulled the muzzle of the gun to her forehead again.

Wu Fei shook her shoulders and twitched for a long time before letting go: "Okay, let me say... I say..."

(End of this chapter)