I'm really just a charterer

Chapter 584 I want clues
"Has everyone arrived?"

Standing in the morgue, there were no tears on Shasi's face, but the sadness in the red and swollen eyes made people feel distressed.

"It's all here!"

Fang Bo nodded.

"What did the police say?"

"They lost track of the robbers in a building, they found an abandoned car, no money, no people, no fingerprints, no hair or anything like that.

The car was stolen by these people, just two hours before committing the crime. "

"What about the news from Guoan?"

"They are doing their best to investigate, but there is no useful news yet."

"Let them give me a list of all suspicious people in Kuala Lumpur, as long as they have the possibility or ability to do this, even those who may have clues in this regard, list them for me."

Sauce said coldly.

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Fang Bo went out to find Jiang Mei.

"Dad! Mom! Don't worry, I will let these people go and make amends to you personally!"

Seeing Shatong and Li Cuihua lying quietly in front of him, Shasi said softly, as if he was afraid that the loud noise would wake them up.

About an hour later, Fang Bo walked in with a list.

"This is the list given by Guoan!"

"Let Lao Tu, Ah Kun and Dong Wu come in."

Glancing at the list, Shasi ordered.

The three who had been waiting outside walked in immediately.

"According to this list, I will search one by one. No matter what method I use, I need to know the clues of these robbers, even if it is a name."

Pointing to the list in Fang Bo's hand, Sha Si said slowly.

"Know!"

The three of them had nothing to say, and nodded in response.

Holding the list, the three of them each took their own people and started to act.

Although the law and order in Kuala Lumpur is not good, it is not particularly bad.

The gray forces that exist in most countries in the world also exist here, and it is much more serious than many places.

In Kuala Lumpur alone, there are no fewer than a dozen people who can be named. Some are purely collecting protection fees, some are engaged in pornographic business, some are in the gambling business, some are in the sales business and white business, and many are middlemen. Bridge the sale message.

The division of power in Kuala Lumpur ended a few years ago, and there has been no major turmoil for several years. Everyone lives their own lives without interfering with each other.

But in recent days, those who are well-informed have discovered that the sky in Kuala Lumpur is about to change.

"Black Snake was also picked last night, and was also tortured before his death."

"What time is this? The eighth or the ninth?"

"The ninth one! In three days, nine forces have been taken over by someone. This is definitely going to be a big deal!"

"Who did it? How do you feel that these people didn't come here for the territory?"

"I don't know, no one knows where these people come from! It's like suddenly appearing in Kuala Lumpur, and judging from the tactics, it's definitely not one wave of people, at least three waves, but all three waves of people seem to be looking for something or someone !"

"I'm going out to hide, I suggest you hide too."

"These people are all looking for those big forces, so they shouldn't be looking for us?"

"Who knows? Can you guarantee that the other party will not attack us after finding these people?"

"Uh, then I'll hide too!"

Night, a villa in Kuala Lumpur.

Several black shadows skillfully opened the door of the villa from the outside, and then sneaked into the villa one by one.

"Snapped!"

Najib, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by a slap.

When he opened his eyes, Najib saw two people pointing guns at him.

"What do you want to do, Tema?"

call!
His answer was a black hood, which was put directly on his head, and then a person grabbed his feet and dragged him out of the bed. The woman sleeping next to him was woken up by the noise and screamed loudly.

"You Tema know who I am? Let me tell you, you have offended someone you can't afford to offend!"

Najib yelled loudly while struggling while being dragged.

Recently, he knew that someone had attacked other forces in the city, but he didn't expect that this group of people would find him. What about the people he arranged in the villa?
"Oh!"

Being dragged to the living room of the villa, Najib's back was held down and his backs were tied together.

"We are very busy, if you can tell us what we want to know, you can go back and sleep with your woman in your arms!"

He was carried and pressed on a chair, the hood on Najib's head was taken off, and then an old man spoke the Union language to Najib.

"go to hell!!"

An angry Najib spat at the other party and cursed.

Walking into my house in the middle of the night, and treating me like this again, did I really treat myself like a persimmon?

"Looks like you need to wake up, guys, and get to work!"

Turgenev wiped the spittle off his face with his hand, and patted him.

call!
A thick plastic bag was put on Najib's head, and then he was wrapped tightly with thick tape.

This is to torture myself in this way!

Najib quickly held his breath, he will not give in easily, these people dare not really kill themselves!
For the boss behind him, Najib is confident. No one who knows his background dares to touch him. This is the most important reason why he can survive in Kuala Lumpur.

"Oh!"

It's just that the other party obviously didn't want him to hold his breath. Seeing him hold his breath, he punched him hard in the stomach. The severe pain made Najib open his mouth and take a deep breath. Only in this way can he relieve the pain.

But with the big mouthfuls of breathing, the air in the plastic bag obviously began to decrease sharply, and Najib could already feel that his breathing was not smooth.

Fear crept into his heart all of a sudden, he wanted to struggle, but someone held his body directly to prevent him from moving, while another person continued to hit him with punches, making him have to take a big breath.

Najib felt more and more difficult to breathe, his heartbeat started to increase rapidly, and some bruises began to appear on his lips and face.

Turgenev looked at the other party's appearance, and stretched out his hand to signal for someone to untie the plastic bag on Najib's head.

"Ah! Ho! Ho! Ho!"

As soon as the plastic bag was untied, Najib began to breathe hard. He felt as if he was about to suffocate for a moment.

This group of people really dare to kill, they don't care who is behind them, Najib has some understanding in his heart.

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

Breathing slowly, Najib asked.

"A name! The name of the person who robbed the escort vehicle a few days ago."

"I don't know, I have nothing to do with it, and I don't know who these people are."

"Someone told me that some time before the incident, you had sold some goods, which were the same as those used by those people."

　Thanks for one bag at a time, I love Chinese to death, and I just have a monthly ticket support!Thanks!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)