The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Really? Do you want to think about it again?" Chen Liuhe asked softly.

"What I said is true. I don't dare to tell half a lie by lending me a hundred guts." The drug dealer said.

Chen Liuhe didn't speak, and Wang Jinbiao commanded his opponent: "Go and cut my little thumb!"

"Don't, don't! I think of it. The other party called me. I have the other party's number. It's a landline number!" The drug dealer said panicly.

When asked for the number, Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to check it. After a few minutes, Wang Jinbiao came to Chen Liuhe's ear and said, "I found it. The number was dialed from within the Qiu Group."

"Qiu Group?" Chen Liuhe frowned.

Wang Jinbiao nodded blankly: "Yes, Qiu Yingjie's Qiu Group!"

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but laughed: "This is very interesting. The number from Qiu Yingjie's company? Is it a landline?"

Chen Liuhe's mouth was filled with an inexplicable smile, and Shen Ning didn't know what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said to Wang Jinbiao: "Ask if this guy is telling lies."

In the next two minutes, there was a burst of screams in the private room that was more terrible than killing pigs. The poison and the trafficker were cut off one finger by Wang Jinbiao, five in a row, and the entire right palm was clean. Blood spilled all over the floor.

"Brother, it should be true." Wang Jinbiao said to Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe didn't speak and was still thinking about things. At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the lobby manager tremblingly walked in. The scene in the private room scared him.

"Mr. Chen, just now someone sent a few photos, I think something is wrong, you look at it." The lobby manager Qiang said calmly.

After receiving the photo, Chen Liuhe looked over it, and his brows became tighter and tighter. Several photos were the same picture. The scene of two people standing on the roadside talking, but at different angles.

Chen Liuhe said: "Drag him over!" Wang Jinbiao dragged the drug and trafficker who was about to lose consciousness to Chen Liuhe.

"Do you know the people in this picture?" Chen Liuhe spread the picture in his hand before the eyes of the drug and the dealer.

"Acknowledge...recognize that the young man is my Ma Zi, who specializes in helping me deliver..." Drug and traffickers said intermittently.

"Very well, where is he now?" Chen Liuhe asked, and the drug and traffickers reported a series of addresses. Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to send someone to get the people back.

"Brother, I said everything I should say, let it go... let me go." The drug and trafficker begged.

"Isn't the matter resolved yet, what's the hurry?" Chen Liuhe said blankly: "Like you guys who sell drugs and drugs, are you still so afraid of dying? Shouldn't it be a bit courageous!"

Letting people drag the drug and trafficker away, Chen Liuhe turned to the lobby manager and said, "Do you know who sent this photo?"

"I didn't see clearly. The man was wearing hats, sunglasses and masks, and he couldn't see the looks at all." The lobby manager said truthfully.

"Well, well, you go down first."

After the lobby manager left, Chen Liuhe looked down at the photos again, the look in his eyes flickering!

This thing is a bit beyond the accident, and it has become more interesting than expected. At least from the evidence obtained now, Chen Liuhe did not think of it.

Less than twenty minutes later, Wang Jinbiao received a phone call, his face became ugly, and said to Chen Liuhe: "Liu Brother, that Ma Zi died, he died in the rented house, it should have died this morning!"

Chen Liuhe's face sank again, and he immediately showed a cold smile: "This is to die without proof?" After a pause, he said something that no one can understand: "Who wants to die without proof?" ?"

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Yingjie's phone: "Mr. Qiu, I'm waiting for you in'Golden Cloud' 999, and I came here to find me within 20 minutes."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Liuhe leaned on the sofa and rubbed his head, and threw the photo to Wang Jinbiao, said softly: "What do you think of this matter?"

Wang Jinbiao flipped through the photos and looked at the picture above. His expression froze and said, "I don't know, don't dare to define, but to die a Qiu Yingjie, it doesn't matter. I can do him anytime!"

Chen Liuhe shook his head with a smile: "Don't move, just shout, kill, many things can't be solved by murder, do you think this thing is very interesting?"

"Liu's mind, I can't guess." Wang Jinbiao said truthfully, his head drooping.

Chen Liuhe shrugged and stopped talking. He closed his eyes and waited quietly. After ten minutes, Qiu Yingjie pushed the door in. When he saw the scene in the private room, his expression changed.

"Brother Chen, you are..." Qiu Yingjie walked to Chen Liuhe's body, and before he stood firm, he was kicked to the ground by Wang Jinbiao. Before he could speak, a stack of photos fell. On his face.

He picked it up, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain. The photo was a scene of a conversation between him and a young man. It was shot from different angles and made his front face clear.

"Mr. Qiu, did you hear about Qin Ruohan's arrest?" Chen Liuhe said looking at Qiu Yingjie.

Qiu Yingjie climbed up from the ground and said, "I heard about it half an hour ago. If it was not for you to call me, I was going to see the police station."

Nodding, Chen Liuhe said: "It's good to know, President Qiu, Qin Ruohan, you know, this thing will definitely not be done by her, someone is framing her, who do you think this person will be?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yingjie finally knew what was going on. His expression was stunned and said, "Brother Chen, you would not suspect that I want to frame President Qin?"

Chen Liuhe looked at each other with a blank expression: "Now it's not my problem that I don't doubt about you, but the evidence I have obtained that all this may have an inevitable relationship with you."

After a pause, he pointed to the drug and trafficker who died in the corner and said, "That man is selling drugs. He said that there was a phone call from your Qiu Group, and it was your landline! I really want to know, how could the people of your group have dealings with a drug and trafficker?"

"This is not possible. If this is the case, then someone must have deliberately framed me and wanted to buckle this **** pot on my head, Brother Chen, this is a very obvious thing, you should want to get it! If I did it, I How can I use my own group's number to buy drugs and drugs? Is it unknown to find death?"

Qiu Yingjie said aloud, his face full of anger.

Wen Yan, Chen Liuhe nodded in agreement: "I was thinking this way, but suddenly a few photos popped up, didn't you think it was too coincident? In that photo, besides you, another People have confirmed that it is the horseman who helped deliver the drug and traffickers. You seem to be very close to him. Should you explain?"

The author Dahong Dazi said: Brothers, there is currently no meeting in Nanjing, there is no time to code words, today I will change three times, when I go home the day after tomorrow! ! !