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Chapter 332 Play with you!
Chapter 332 Play with you!
Two 10 minutes later.
Two kilometers to the north of the old residential area, there is a barren open space.
A dilapidated Lincoln was parked here. There was no light on the car, and it almost blended into the night. It couldn't be seen without looking carefully.
At this time, the headlights turned on not far away, and a black Chevrolet Saab rolled up, the matte body was obviously bulletproof.
When the car stopped, Lin Zhongbao opened the door and got out of the car, his eyes were dark and fierce.
The fat and thin two walked over quickly, lowered their heads and said, "Brother Leopard."
"What about people?"
Lin Zhongbao said coldly.
The fat man was obviously still in shock, pointing at Lincoln and tremblingly said: "There."
Lin Zhongbao walked over quickly, only to see a black plastic sheet covering the roof of the Lincoln SUV.
Reaching out and tearing it off, the tragic scene in front of him made his pupils shrink.
I saw that Wang Biao, who was still alive and well during the day, was so dead that he couldn't die anymore!
There was a black bruise around the neck, the entire neck was twisted 180 degrees, the eyes were bulging, and it seemed that he had seen some terrible scene.
Because I fell from the sixth floor, I couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene.
"vomit!"
The fat man's face was pale, and he couldn't help but vomited out.
He had seen more bloody scenes than this before, but Wang Biao was fine in the afternoon, and he died under his nose in a short while, which still had a great impact on him.
Lin Zhongbao let out a foul breath.
"It turns out that Wang Biao didn't lie. Someone really wanted to kill him!"
It is self-evident as to who killed.
"Boss Jiang?"
Lin Zhongbao's eyes flickered.
After a long time, he asked, "What's going on? Why was Wang Biao killed right under your noses?"
The thin man hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "We didn't follow upstairs, but waited in the car downstairs. But I kept staring at the corridor entrance, and I didn't see anyone going up at all!"
"But just after nine o'clock, someone broke Wang Biao's neck and threw him from the sixth floor. He just hit the roof of the car."
"We were worried about being seen, so we immediately covered the roof of the car and left the community."
While speaking, he kept observing Lin Zhongbao's face, and his heart trembled slightly.
Lin Zhongbao's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "That is to say, I asked you to protect Wang Biao, but you slept in the car?"
The thin man lowered his head and did not speak.
The fat man argued at this time: "I thought Wang Biao was just timid. Who knew that someone really wanted to kill him? This is too outrageous."
Before Wang Biao died, everyone thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
After all, it is a society ruled by law now, and killing people is not the only way to solve the problem.
Even for a character like Lin Zhongbao, he wouldn't do it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because there is no other benefit at all except to make things bigger.
Who knew a hotel owner would be so ruthless!
Silence directly? !
This is indeed a bit of an exaggeration!
"What you said makes sense."
Lin Zhongbao nodded.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's just a Wang Biao. If he dies, he will die."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhongbao slapped him to the ground!
Then there was a burst of punching and kicking!
"You are paralyzed, Wang Biao is dead, what will I do with my money?"
"I asked you to watch him, but you didn't even know he died in front of your eyes!"
"If you die, you die! Can you help him pay back his money?"
"Trash!"
Lin Zhongbao roared angrily, echoing in the barren open space.
The fat man was spitting blood from his mouth, and his whole body was in pain.
Lin Zhongbao finally stopped, and said coldly: "Swallow your disgusting blood!"
The thin man and the others lowered their heads, their hairs standing on end.
Brother Leopard is really angry!
Lin Zhongbao took the towel handed by someone else, wiped his hands and said, "The other party obviously knew of our existence, and smashed the corpse on the car. This is not only a warning, but also a demonstration."
The thin man asked in a low voice, "Then should we inform the superiors?"
Lin Zhongbao shook his head, "No need, just bury him."
"Okay, then what?"
the thin man asked.
Lin Zhongbao sneered, "Death does not pay off debts. Since Wang Biao is dead, of course someone else will pay his debts!"
"Go and check the surveillance in the community and nearby to see if you can catch something. Take someone to the Hilton Hotel tomorrow morning."
"A big man is coming soon, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible."
The thin man nodded and said, "Okay."
Lin Zhongbao looked at the dim moon behind the clouds in the night sky, with a cold and ferocious smile.
"Want to play, don't you? Okay, let's play with you then!"
Yunting Community, Building 1, T1501.
It's already late at night, and Ling Wei probably fell asleep long ago.
Jiang Chen took out the key, opened the door and walked in.
Walking through the hallway to the living room, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment when I saw the scene in front of me.
A night light was on in the living room.
Under the warm but not glaring light, Ling Wei was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep in a black tulle pajamas, showing two white jade-like calves.
The nightdress was tightly attached to her body, revealing her enchanting and beautiful figure.
Jiang Chen walked over lightly.
I saw that her face without makeup was still delicate, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black eyebrows were slightly furrowed from time to time, as if she had a bad dream.
"It seems that what happened during the day really frightened her."
Ling Wei is a strong woman, but not a superwoman.
When faced with a desperate gangster, she was no different from a weak little girl when a sharp vase shard was stuck to her throat.
Jiang Chen sat on the other side of the sofa, casually opened a can of Coke.
puff.
The breath was a bit loud in the quiet living room, Ling Wei opened her hazy eyes and sat up in a daze.
"You're back."
She rubbed her eyes and said.
Jiang Chen nodded, "Sorry, I woke you up."
Ling Wei smiled, "It's okay, I didn't sleep deeply either."
"Xinxin is asleep, why don't you go to the bedroom to sleep?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm waiting for you to come back.
As soon as Ling Wei finished speaking, she felt ambiguous, as if the little daughter-in-law was waiting for her husband who came back from overtime.
His cheeks felt a little hot, but fortunately, the lights were dim, so it wasn't obvious.
Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then said: "The matter of Wang Biao is settled, he will never appear again."
Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment, her fingers quietly clenched her nightgown, "He's gone?"
"gone."
Jiang Chen said calmly: "It was very painful to walk, and it was not peaceful at all."
Ling Wei let go of her hand, a trace of relief flashed across her eyes.
After reading her sister's diary, she wanted to kill Wang Biao more than once and even made a detailed plan for this.
But for Xinxin, she finally gave up.
If Wang Biao and Wang Biao were exchanging one another, then Xinxin would really be an orphan.
Now that she heard the news, she was relieved.
But then he worried: "If such a big thing happened, will you be targeted by the police?"
In today's surveillance-pervasive society, it is not realistic to kill someone silently.
Even though Wang Biao has nothing, Ziran has everything.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I don't need to do this kind of thing myself. And there is no surveillance, no witnesses, no murder weapon, and no accusations. It is a fact that Wang Biao died, but there is no evidence at all."
The nano-flying suit can destroy the surveillance, number one has disguise, and her night clothes can hide her body, not to mention fingerprints or something.
So let No. [-] take the shot, it is completely possible to do it without anyone noticing.
"That's good."
Ling Wei breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed.
Jiang Chen took a sip of Coke, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, but I don't want you to be involved, and... I want to see if there are other people behind Wang Biao."
"other people?"
Ling Wei was a little puzzled.
Wang Biao is a gambler, does he have a backstage?
Jiang Chen asked: "Do you know Brother Bao?"
"Brother Bao?! You mean Lin Zhongbao?"
Ling Wei was startled.
"Lin Zhongbao?"
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed.
He knew that the person who lent Wang Biao money was called Brother Bao, but he didn't know his full name or who he was.
So the so-called brother Bao is called Lin Zhongbao?
(End of this chapter)
Two 10 minutes later.
Two kilometers to the north of the old residential area, there is a barren open space.
A dilapidated Lincoln was parked here. There was no light on the car, and it almost blended into the night. It couldn't be seen without looking carefully.
At this time, the headlights turned on not far away, and a black Chevrolet Saab rolled up, the matte body was obviously bulletproof.
When the car stopped, Lin Zhongbao opened the door and got out of the car, his eyes were dark and fierce.
The fat and thin two walked over quickly, lowered their heads and said, "Brother Leopard."
"What about people?"
Lin Zhongbao said coldly.
The fat man was obviously still in shock, pointing at Lincoln and tremblingly said: "There."
Lin Zhongbao walked over quickly, only to see a black plastic sheet covering the roof of the Lincoln SUV.
Reaching out and tearing it off, the tragic scene in front of him made his pupils shrink.
I saw that Wang Biao, who was still alive and well during the day, was so dead that he couldn't die anymore!
There was a black bruise around the neck, the entire neck was twisted 180 degrees, the eyes were bulging, and it seemed that he had seen some terrible scene.
Because I fell from the sixth floor, I couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene.
"vomit!"
The fat man's face was pale, and he couldn't help but vomited out.
He had seen more bloody scenes than this before, but Wang Biao was fine in the afternoon, and he died under his nose in a short while, which still had a great impact on him.
Lin Zhongbao let out a foul breath.
"It turns out that Wang Biao didn't lie. Someone really wanted to kill him!"
It is self-evident as to who killed.
"Boss Jiang?"
Lin Zhongbao's eyes flickered.
After a long time, he asked, "What's going on? Why was Wang Biao killed right under your noses?"
The thin man hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "We didn't follow upstairs, but waited in the car downstairs. But I kept staring at the corridor entrance, and I didn't see anyone going up at all!"
"But just after nine o'clock, someone broke Wang Biao's neck and threw him from the sixth floor. He just hit the roof of the car."
"We were worried about being seen, so we immediately covered the roof of the car and left the community."
While speaking, he kept observing Lin Zhongbao's face, and his heart trembled slightly.
Lin Zhongbao's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "That is to say, I asked you to protect Wang Biao, but you slept in the car?"
The thin man lowered his head and did not speak.
The fat man argued at this time: "I thought Wang Biao was just timid. Who knew that someone really wanted to kill him? This is too outrageous."
Before Wang Biao died, everyone thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
After all, it is a society ruled by law now, and killing people is not the only way to solve the problem.
Even for a character like Lin Zhongbao, he wouldn't do it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because there is no other benefit at all except to make things bigger.
Who knew a hotel owner would be so ruthless!
Silence directly? !
This is indeed a bit of an exaggeration!
"What you said makes sense."
Lin Zhongbao nodded.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's just a Wang Biao. If he dies, he will die."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhongbao slapped him to the ground!
Then there was a burst of punching and kicking!
"You are paralyzed, Wang Biao is dead, what will I do with my money?"
"I asked you to watch him, but you didn't even know he died in front of your eyes!"
"If you die, you die! Can you help him pay back his money?"
"Trash!"
Lin Zhongbao roared angrily, echoing in the barren open space.
The fat man was spitting blood from his mouth, and his whole body was in pain.
Lin Zhongbao finally stopped, and said coldly: "Swallow your disgusting blood!"
The thin man and the others lowered their heads, their hairs standing on end.
Brother Leopard is really angry!
Lin Zhongbao took the towel handed by someone else, wiped his hands and said, "The other party obviously knew of our existence, and smashed the corpse on the car. This is not only a warning, but also a demonstration."
The thin man asked in a low voice, "Then should we inform the superiors?"
Lin Zhongbao shook his head, "No need, just bury him."
"Okay, then what?"
the thin man asked.
Lin Zhongbao sneered, "Death does not pay off debts. Since Wang Biao is dead, of course someone else will pay his debts!"
"Go and check the surveillance in the community and nearby to see if you can catch something. Take someone to the Hilton Hotel tomorrow morning."
"A big man is coming soon, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible."
The thin man nodded and said, "Okay."
Lin Zhongbao looked at the dim moon behind the clouds in the night sky, with a cold and ferocious smile.
"Want to play, don't you? Okay, let's play with you then!"
Yunting Community, Building 1, T1501.
It's already late at night, and Ling Wei probably fell asleep long ago.
Jiang Chen took out the key, opened the door and walked in.
Walking through the hallway to the living room, I couldn't help being stunned for a moment when I saw the scene in front of me.
A night light was on in the living room.
Under the warm but not glaring light, Ling Wei was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep in a black tulle pajamas, showing two white jade-like calves.
The nightdress was tightly attached to her body, revealing her enchanting and beautiful figure.
Jiang Chen walked over lightly.
I saw that her face without makeup was still delicate, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black eyebrows were slightly furrowed from time to time, as if she had a bad dream.
"It seems that what happened during the day really frightened her."
Ling Wei is a strong woman, but not a superwoman.
When faced with a desperate gangster, she was no different from a weak little girl when a sharp vase shard was stuck to her throat.
Jiang Chen sat on the other side of the sofa, casually opened a can of Coke.
puff.
The breath was a bit loud in the quiet living room, Ling Wei opened her hazy eyes and sat up in a daze.
"You're back."
She rubbed her eyes and said.
Jiang Chen nodded, "Sorry, I woke you up."
Ling Wei smiled, "It's okay, I didn't sleep deeply either."
"Xinxin is asleep, why don't you go to the bedroom to sleep?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm waiting for you to come back.
As soon as Ling Wei finished speaking, she felt ambiguous, as if the little daughter-in-law was waiting for her husband who came back from overtime.
His cheeks felt a little hot, but fortunately, the lights were dim, so it wasn't obvious.
Jiang Chen was silent for a while, then said: "The matter of Wang Biao is settled, he will never appear again."
Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment, her fingers quietly clenched her nightgown, "He's gone?"
"gone."
Jiang Chen said calmly: "It was very painful to walk, and it was not peaceful at all."
Ling Wei let go of her hand, a trace of relief flashed across her eyes.
After reading her sister's diary, she wanted to kill Wang Biao more than once and even made a detailed plan for this.
But for Xinxin, she finally gave up.
If Wang Biao and Wang Biao were exchanging one another, then Xinxin would really be an orphan.
Now that she heard the news, she was relieved.
But then he worried: "If such a big thing happened, will you be targeted by the police?"
In today's surveillance-pervasive society, it is not realistic to kill someone silently.
Even though Wang Biao has nothing, Ziran has everything.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I don't need to do this kind of thing myself. And there is no surveillance, no witnesses, no murder weapon, and no accusations. It is a fact that Wang Biao died, but there is no evidence at all."
The nano-flying suit can destroy the surveillance, number one has disguise, and her night clothes can hide her body, not to mention fingerprints or something.
So let No. [-] take the shot, it is completely possible to do it without anyone noticing.
"That's good."
Ling Wei breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed.
Jiang Chen took a sip of Coke, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, but I don't want you to be involved, and... I want to see if there are other people behind Wang Biao."
"other people?"
Ling Wei was a little puzzled.
Wang Biao is a gambler, does he have a backstage?
Jiang Chen asked: "Do you know Brother Bao?"
"Brother Bao?! You mean Lin Zhongbao?"
Ling Wei was startled.
"Lin Zhongbao?"
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed.
He knew that the person who lent Wang Biao money was called Brother Bao, but he didn't know his full name or who he was.
So the so-called brother Bao is called Lin Zhongbao?
(End of this chapter)
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