Wu Beidao: "No matter who he is, if he dares to touch my family, he is already dead!"
Hua Shishi rolled his eyes and said, "So you are also a practitioner?"
Wu Bei: "Stop talking nonsense and take me there."
He pulled up the flowered shirt, threw it into the car, and then asked Tian Yongjian to drive.
Tian Yongjian glanced at the floral shirt on the back and asked, "Brother, will you give me back the one million?"
Hua Shirt glared at him fiercely and cursed: "Idiot!"
Wu Bei: "What's your name?"
Flower shirt: "Mao Xiaoli."
Wu Bei: "Mao Xiaoli, what do you do, assassins?"
Mao Xiaoli: "We are an assassination organization. We can kill people according to the requirements of our customers. The name is natural death."
Wu Bei: "Natural death? So your goal this time is also to let Yang Qingyin die naturally?"
Mao Xiaoli: "That's right. The customer offered a very high price and gave 100 million."
Wu Bei frowned, someone who could spend 100 million to kill people was definitely not an ordinary person.
The car drove for a while and came to a coffee shop. Wu Bei asked Mao Xiaoli to get out of the car and said, "Go see your boss."
Mao Xiaoli blinked: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
Wu Bei sneered: "You can try running. If you dare to run, I will break your legs."
Mao Xiaoli felt cold and said quickly: "I won't run. What should I say to him after we get up?"
Wu Bei: "Just tell him that you are finished."
Mao Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Mao Xiaoli got out of the car and walked into the coffee shop. Wu Bei's spirit also followed him.
At this time, a man in white was sitting by the window on the second floor of the cafe. His eyes fell on the car where Wu Bei was.
After a while, Mao Xiaoli came over. He did not sit down, but looked at the man in white nervously.
The man in white didn't look at him. He kept staring at the car and asked, "Who is in the car?"
Mao Xiaoli: "Team leader, I am being controlled."
The man in white was not surprised and said: "You did the right thing."
Mao Xiaoli: "Team leader, he asked me to give you a message."
Man in white: "What are you talking about?"
Mao Xiaoli: "You're finished!"
The man in white was startled and said, "Just step back."
Mao Xiaoli stepped aside, and Wu Bei suddenly appeared. He sat opposite the man in white.
The man in white was very calm. As a practitioner, he didn't take Wu Bei seriously. After all, Yang Qingyin was just an ordinary girl. There shouldn't be any big shots among the people she knew.
Wu Bei: "I came to you because I want to know who the client who assassinated Yang Qingyin was."
The man in white said calmly: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you. And if you know about us, you won't be able to leave alive."
Wu Bei: "You are very confident. Unfortunately, your confidence is worthless."
The man in white sneered slightly: "How dare you talk to me like this, where do you get the confidence?"
Wu Bei: "How can you, a piece of trash at the Qi training level, have the confidence to challenge the secret realm monks?"
Hearing the words "secret realm monk", the man in white was startled: "You are a secret realm monk!"
Wu Bei's whole body released a lot of secret power, which made his face look blurred and the air around him surged.
Seeing Wu Bei showing such a move, the face of the man in white was extremely ugly. His intestines were filled with regret now. It was so unlucky to meet a master from the secret realm! As a Qi-training monk, going against a master from the secret realm was looking for death!
The man in white's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He stood up, then knelt on the ground and said: "I didn't know you had such a level of cultivation. I have offended you many times before. Please forgive me, sir."
Life!"
Wu Bei: "You can live if you want, then
Tell me who your customers are."
The man in white didn't hesitate at all and said: "The Yuan family of Jiangbei Road."
Wu Bei thought for a while and had the impression that there was a Zhuque Group in Jiangbei. The owner behind it was Yuan Keding, so he asked: "Is it Yuan Keding?"
The man in white nodded: "Yuan Keding just died of illness and left a will. The will stated that he would give one-third of his property to his daughter who had been lost for many years. And he also stated that whoever can find his lost daughter will
Whoever can get the other third of the property."
Wu Bei was a little strange: "I remember, this Yuan Keding has children and grandchildren. Why did he leave his property to his separated daughter?" .??.
Man in white: "That's not clear."
Wu Bei: "What does Yang Qingyin have to do with this matter?"
Man in White: "Through gene bank comparison, the Yuan family discovered that Yang Qingyin is Yuan Keding's daughter who has been missing for many years."
Although Wu Bei had guessed it, he was still surprised. He asked: "How did Yuan Keding lose his daughter in the first place?"
Man in white: "I don't know about this. But Yuan Keding misses his daughter very much. Moreover, his daughter was not born to his current wife."
Wu Bei: "Who is the controller of Zhuque Group now?"
Man in white: "She is Yuan Keding's wife, Zhang Silu. This woman is very powerful. She has controlled the Zhuque Group for many years."
"Yuan Keding must be young, why did he die suddenly?"
Man in white: "I don't know. But he is indeed young, only fifty-two years old."
Wu Bei: "Is it Zhang Silu who came forward to kill Yang Qingyin?"
Man in white: "He is the steward of the Yuan Mansion, his surname is Bai, and he is the client."
Wu Bei: "Why did you report Yang Qingyin through Tian Yongjian?"
Man in white: "My plan is to let the police arrest Yang Qingyin, and then find an opportunity to kill her in the cell. This kind of death in the yamen is the safest result."
Wu Bei sneered and said: "Yang Qingyin is me
My aunt, if you dare to touch her, how should I deal with you?"
The man in white was sweating on his forehead and said: "We also use money to do things. If we don't take it, someone else will take it."
Wu Bei: "Don't be afraid. I'll let you go today. If you reply to the Yuan family, tell them that Yang Qingyin will go to the Yuan family in person today."
The man in white was startled: "You want to go to Yang Mansion?"
Wu Bei: "Reply now."
The man in white immediately picked up the phone and called the housekeeper of Yuan Mansion.
After watching him finish the phone call, Wu Bei turned around and left.
When he got back to the car, he saw that Tian Yongjian hadn't left yet and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Tian Yongjian shrank his neck: "If you don't let me go, I don't dare to leave."
Wu Bei: "I heard from my aunt that you often beat her?"
Tian Yongjian's face changed slightly and he said, "I've been beaten several times."
Wu Bei: "Slap your mouth for me. If I don't let you stop, you can't stop."
Just like that, Wu Bei drove, and Tian Yongjian sat in the passenger seat and kept slapping his mouth. He was afraid that Wu Bei would hit him, so he hit him hard every time.
After ten minutes of beating, his cheeks on both sides were swollen and the corners of his mouth began to bleed. He couldn't help asking Wu Bei pitifully: "Is it okay?"
Wu Bei: "Keep hitting, hit hard."
"Pah, pah!"
Tian Yongjian then continued to slap his mouth again and again.
After beating for about twenty minutes, Wu Bei stopped the car and said: "Get out of here. Don't let me see you in the future, or I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself!"
Tian Yongjian quickly got out of the car and left as if running away.
When Wu Bei returned home, he saw Yang Qingyin sitting in front of the sofa, watching TV series with Yang Guizhi.
After thinking about it, Wu Bei sat next to Yang Qingyin and asked, "Auntie, do you know your life experience?"
Yang Qingyin was slightly startled and said, "Xiaobei, why do you suddenly ask this?"
