Hearing Zhang Jun's analysis,

Ren You's heart trembled, realizing that his previous words had revealed a flaw, but he did not panic, turned around, and curled the corners of his mouth with a sneer:

"Captain Zhang, your question is ridiculous!"

"The reason I say that is because since Xia Chuan's death, you police have come to me time and again to inquire about the situation."

"I naturally feel that you are watching me. As for what I mean by 'staring', it is just a metaphor. Why are you so sensitive?"

"……"

Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to judge the truth of Ren You's words.

"Mr. Ren, I hope what you said is true."

He said slowly:"Our police will take every clue seriously. If you conceal or lie, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Ren You shrugged and said indifferently:

"Captain Zhang, I am a good citizen, how could I deceive the police? You can go and check it out!"

After saying that, he turned and left the office.

Zhang Jun looked at Ren You's back, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"This game really has a problem……"

"It seems that I have to take some extreme measures.……"

……

Ren You left the police station with a trace of helplessness on his face.

This Zhang Jun... was indeed as Zhao Yanming described, an extremely difficult person.

His astonishing observation skills and his suspicious nature... He was truly worthy of the title of criminal police captain!

"Haha, let him find it himself. If he can help Zhang Jun find clues that can convict me,……"

"Then... I will call for external aid and recruit them!"

Ren You sneered in his heart.

From the day Zhao Yanming, the scapegoat, came to Goose City, this game... he could not lose!

Ren You hailed a taxi and returned home.

As soon as he entered the door.

He found that the layout of the house had changed slightly again.

Obviously, the people from the No. 17 organization had been here again.

"These dogs……"

Ren You cursed inwardly and began to carefully check every corner of the house to see if there were any monitoring devices such as eavesdropping devices or cameras installed.

After a careful inspection, he did not find anything unusual.

"It seems that they are just here to test their own background.……"

Ren You thought to himself.

At the same time, he reminded himself not to take it lightly.

Buzz!

Suddenly, his cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

He picked it up and saw a text message from an unknown number:

"Mr. Ren You, we are very interested in you. If you are willing, we can talk about... the Qingyun Community explosion."

Seeing this text message, Ren You's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Here it comes!

From these words in the text message, it can be seen that the God Clan who sent the text message did not conceal his intentions, and at the same time was extremely arrogant.

"Want to win me over?"

Ren You did not reply immediately, but quietly thought about countermeasures.

But after thinking about it... he found that this was a great opportunity!

Just when Ren You was about to reply to the message... the other party suddenly sent another text message:

"Mr. Ren You, you don't have to worry. We know you are innocent. We also know who came to your house that night, and we know who the murderer of the Qingyun community bombing is.……"

"……"

Ren You frowned and typed a reply:

"What to talk about? Where to talk about? When to talk about?"

Soon, the other party replied:

"At 1 a.m., at the East Suburbs Golf Course, we will meet."

Ren You saw this reply and sneered.

""Okay, I'll go."

1 a.m.?

The time is really tight!

However, since he was going to the golf course, Ren You thought he should prepare a pair of golf clubs, so that he would be more suitable for the occasion.

So he drove to a nearby sporting goods store and picked out a pair of golf clubs that were reasonably priced and looked good.

However, he didn't realize that there was a silver car quietly following him.

In the car, Zhang Jun's eyes were deep, watching Ren You's every move.

……

Night fell.

Ren You returned home and began to prepare for the upcoming meeting.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated. It was a text message from Zhao Yanming:

"The stuff has arrived, and in half an hour, a small cargo ship will temporarily dock at Qiaoshan Wharf. After entering the cabin, Uncle Yun will hand the stuff to you."

Ren You glanced at it, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he simply replied"OK".

He looked at the time, it was already half past nine, and the place where he lived was still some distance away from Qiaoshan Wharf...

So, Ren You put on his golf club, walked out of the house, took a taxi, and drove towards Qiaoshan Wharf.

However, he did not notice that a silver car not far away also started quietly and followed him from a distance.

At this time, Zhang Jun's heart was full of doubts and curiosity.

He wanted to know where Ren You was going and what he was going to do.

"This Ren You... is definitely not simple!"

……

Not long after, Ren You arrived at Qiaoshan Wharf.

Zhang Jun also parked his car in a secluded place beside the wharf and watched quietly.

He saw Ren You step onto the deck of the small freighter and disappear into the cabin.

Zhang Jun's heart was full of helplessness. The strict management system of the wharf allowed him to watch from afar and could not get close.

In the cabin of the freighter, Ren You sat opposite an elderly man in a Tang suit with a big smile on his face.

He was Uncle Yun mentioned by Zhao Shao, the housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion.

The conversation between the two revealed a polite and distant respect.

"Mr. Ren, nice to meet you."

Uncle Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ren You.

""Uncle Yun, hello."

Ren You responded, his eyes involuntarily drawn to a blue wooden box next to him:

"Did you bring everything?"

"It's all in this box." Uncle Yun pointed at the wooden box and said.

Ren You looked in the direction he pointed, and he was already looking forward to it.

What's in the box?

He asked Zhao Yanming in the game, but Zhao Yanming always avoided talking about it.

He just told him mysteriously that he would be very satisfied with these things...

Ren You's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he picked up the crowbar beside him and pried open the lock on the wooden box with some expectation.

Open the lid of the box, push aside the protective weeds in the box...

Ren You's eyes were instantly lit up by the items in the box.

On the top was an M500 revolver and a full fifty rounds of bullets.

And below... there seemed to be more valuable stuff!

At this moment, Uncle Yun's voice slowly sounded:

"These guns were urgently transferred from Southeast Asia according to the requirements given to me by Mr. Zhao. I remember that Mr. Zhao’s requirement was that we didn’t need accuracy, but only power.……"

As he spoke, Uncle Yun looked at Ren You and said:

"Mr. Ren You, are you satisfied with these things?"

Ren You nodded heavily:

"Uncle Yun, this really exceeded my expectations."

He secretly praised in his heart, this kind of large-caliber shock force is what he wanted.

Accuracy?

He has pointed a gun at someone's head, is he still afraid of missing the target?

Next, Ren You opened the next layer of the wooden box and found 24 fragmentation grenades!

Very good!

Opening the third layer, a shotgun, 50 rounds of bullets!

I like it very much!

But when he opened the last layer of the wooden box, Ren You was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Uncle Yun with some disbelief:

"No... Is this thing real?"

Uncle Yun nodded affirmatively:

"How dare I slack off in fulfilling Young Master Zhao's request?"

Ren You swallowed his saliva.

"In the city... you got three RPGs? Are you... serious?"

……

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