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I have to say that this man still has some means. He began to think about these things so early.

"Are you rich? Have you got the money? " Yan Sheng was quiet for a while and asked again.

"No, I only went to the bank yesterday. There was no money on my brother's bank card, and there was no money on my bank card."

Like this.

Yan Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of him and asked, "do you know your brother died three days ago."

"I know."

Hehe, you know?

After knowing that his brother has died, the first thing to think about is not how to deal with the aftermath, but to see if there is much money on the bank card. Such a person's life is also a cancer of society.

Yan Sheng sneered and said, "that's OK. You can leave your bank card number here later. I'll ask someone to transfer some medical expenses to you later."

"No more questions?" Brother Yan saw Yan Sheng's intention to leave and asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask, you should know everything." Yan Sheng nodded.

This man is just cannon fodder. Everything he can know from his mouth has been asked. It's no use asking him the rest.

But it doesn't matter. Just know the good things you want to eat.

It's a good move to kill people with a knife!

If you were more stupid, you might have been cheated!

Yan Sheng took a sip of the tea in front of him, then stood up and asked the man one last question before he left.

Yan Sheng also wants to ask his brother what is the number of a bank card he used most often before, or what is his own bank card number?

People who often transfer money to professional killers must have problems, which can also be used as evidence to the police station.

The man Yan Sheng had just left was tied in front of the chair. When he wanted to ask, he heard a strange voice coming towards him. Yan Sheng subconsciously tilted his head aside. It was a bullet.

The bullet rubbed his cheek and hit the wall.

"Get down!"

After Yan Sheng reacted, he immediately kicked the chair in front of him and let him be tied. The man can also lie on the ground and say it to brother Yan at the same time.

Brother Yan didn't react so quickly. He was stunned, picked up the plate on the table next to him, blocked himself, and then moved quickly towards Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng turned over and rolled into the corner. He tied the chair easily. The man untied it, kicked the door open, and said to the man, "leave first. When you get home, it's like nothing has happened. You haven't been found by us. I'll find you if I'm free."

In just a few seconds of speaking, a few more bullets rubbed past them.

Yan Shengsheng came out with a long leg and kicked the man out, then found a hidden corner to hide, and then said to brother Yan, who was not far away from him, "it's a mistake. Either there's a problem with the people under your hands or there's a problem with me. Be careful recently and wait for those people under the building, You can't trust them too much, do you understand? "

"Yes, I know. Don't worry." Brother Yan bit his teeth and nodded.

"Then you go first. I'll call the police station to investigate the situation immediately. Don't worry about me."

After Yan Sheng said this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the nearby police station.

Yan Sheng had just left, and soon he was attacked again. The people in the police station dispatched quickly. By the time the police arrived, the shooting had stopped. Brother Yan, he took his men and left first.

Yan Sheng asked someone to check the hole hit by the bullet on the wall and determined that the designer was not far away, and the parallel position was aimed here.

However, there was only one old house near here with a straight distance of about 500 meters. When Yan Sheng and the police rushed over, they saw that there were bullet shells on the ground.

Probably because the team was in a hurry, there were several bullet casings that fell on the ground and didn't take them away.

Yan Sheng wrapped his fingers in his shirt while the police nearby were not paying attention, lowered his body, quickly picked up a bullet case and put it in his pocket.

No matter what it is, you should keep your hand.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll go first."

The police blocked the scene and touched the cartridge case. It was already a little cold. Yan Sheng just came out of the police station and was shot again.

"What's the matter with this gentleman? Why are you attacked when you drink tea outside? "

"I just drank a few cups of tea in this teahouse. It's not surprising to be attacked. Those people dare to shoot directly with guns in broad daylight. They won't give up until they kill me."

Yan Sheng took a few understatement sentences with him.

The policeman seemed to be inquiring about himself and wanted to ask what he had just done here?

Yan Sheng is also very vigilant. A person deliberately chose this place. The sound insulation of the room is very good. People outside can't hear what people in the room are talking about.

"Sir, you've been attacked again and again. We think we need to protect you. Do you think you're going back to the police station with us for a few days? Or? " The identity of the man in front of them was so valuable that they couldn't make up their mind.

"Don't worry, I'll protect myself. I'll call you to report the situation if there's anything. Even if you go to the police station, it's troublesome for people with many eyes."

"And if I stay in the police station all the time and don't come out, those people can't hurt me, and you can't catch the murderer?"

The police felt that Yan Sheng's words were also quite reasonable. After discussion, they let Yan Sheng go back first.

When Yan Sheng got on the bus, he glanced at the police who were still checking the scene outside, paused and said, "let's go and go back."

In the middle of the night, a sneaky man also came out of the shabby rental house, limped and turned into the back alley.

This person is the one who was interrogated by Yan Sheng during the day.

After returning home, the man stayed at home for a long time and didn't dare to go out. At the thought of being shot dead by someone during the day, he was scared to death.

He is just an ordinary local ruffian, a little gangster. When have you seen such a scene?

Although Yan Sheng told himself to compensate for his medical expenses, he didn't remember whether he had left his bank card number because he was too afraid of panic. At that time, he was too afraid and his mind was blank.