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

"Everything I say is true. Even if you give me a hundred courages, you wouldn't even dare to tell a lie." The drug dealer said.

Chen Liuhe said nothing, and Wang Jinbiao ordered his subordinates: "Go and cut off his little finger for me!"

"No, no! I remember, the other party called me. I have the other party's number, it's a landline number!" the drug dealer said in a panic.

After asking for the number, Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to check it. A few minutes later, Wang Jinbiao leaned into Chen Liuhe's ear and said, "I found it. The number was typed from within the Qiu Group."

"Qiu Group?" Chen Liuhe frowned.

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

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

There was an inexplicable smile on Chen Liuhe's lips. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. After a few seconds, he said to Wang Jinbiao: "Ask this guy if he told lies."

In the next two minutes, there were bursts of screams in the private room that were more horrifying than the slaughter of pigs. The drug dealer was cut off one by one by Wang Jinbiao, five fingers in a row, and the entire right palm was clean.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

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

Chen Liuhe did not speak, still thinking about things. At this moment, the private room door was pushed open, and the lobby manager walked in tremblingly. The scene in the private room frightened him.

"Mr. Chen, someone just sent me some photos. I think something is wrong. Take a look." The lobby manager said calmly.

After taking the photos, Chen Liuhe looked through them, his brows furrowing more and more. Several photos showed the same scene, a scene of two people standing on the roadside talking, but from different angles.

Chen Liuhe said: "Drag him over here!" Wang Jinbiao dragged the drug dealer, who was almost unconscious, in front of Chen Liuhe.

"Do you recognize the person in this photo?" Chen Liuhe spread the photo in his hand in front of the drug dealer's eyes.

"I know... I know him. That young man is my man who helps me deliver goods..." the drug dealer said intermittently.

"Very good, where is he now?" Chen Liuhe asked. The drug dealer reported a list of addresses, and Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to send someone to catch him.

"Brother, I have said everything that needs to be said, let... let me go," the drug dealer prayed.

"The matter hasn't been resolved yet, why are you so anxious?" Chen Liuhe said expressionlessly: "Are people like you who sell drugs still so afraid of death? No, you have to have some courage!"

Having someone drag the drug dealer 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 a hat, sunglasses and a mask, so I couldn't see his face at all." The lobby manager said truthfully.

"Well, okay, you go down first."

After the lobby manager left, Chen Liuhe lowered his head and looked through the photos again, with a gloomy look in his eyes!

This incident was a bit unexpected, and it became much more interesting than imagined. At least judging from the evidence obtained so far, it was something that Chen Liuhe had never thought of.

Less than twenty minutes later, Wang Jinbiao received a call. His face turned ugly and he said to Chen Liuhe: "Brother Six, that Ma Zai is dead. He died in the rented house. He should have died this morning!"

Chen Liuhe's face darkened again, and then he showed a cold smile: "Do you want to die without any evidence?" After a pause, he said something that no one could understand: "Who wants to die without any evidence?

?”

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Yingjie's number: "Mr. Qiu, I'm waiting for you at Jinyun 999. Come and find me here within twenty minutes."

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

Wang Jinbiao flipped through the photos and looked at the picture above. His expression turned cold and he said: "I don't know, I don't dare to define it, but the death of Qiu Yingjie is nothing. I can kill him at any time!"

Chen Liuhe smiled and shook his head: "Don't just shout and kill. There are many things that cannot be solved by killing. Don't you think this is interesting?"

"I can't guess what Sixth Brother is thinking." Wang Jinbiao said truthfully, his head hanging deeply.

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

"Brother Chen, what are you..." Qiu Yingjie walked up to Chen Liuhe. Before he could stand still, he was kicked to the ground by Wang Jinbiao. Before he could say anything, a stack of photos fell to the ground.

on his face.

When he picked it up and took a look, the expression on his face was even more bewildered. The photo showed a scene of him having a conversation with a young man. The photo was taken from different angles, showing his face clearly.

"Mr. Qiu, have you heard about Qin Ruohan's arrest?" Chen Liuhe looked at Qiu Yingjie and said.

Qiu Yingjie got up from the ground and said, "I heard about it half an hour ago. If you hadn't called me, I would have been going to the police station to have a look."

Nodding, Chen Liuhe said: "It's good to know, Mr. Qiu, you know Qin Ruohan's character. She definitely didn't do this. Someone is framing her. Who do you think this person could be?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yingjie finally knew what had happened. He was startled and said, "Brother Chen, you don't suspect that I want to frame Mr. Qin, do you?"

Chen Liuhe looked at the other party and said expressionlessly: "Now it's not a question of whether I doubt you or not, but the evidence I have obtained indicates that all of this may have an inevitable relationship with you."

After a pause, he pointed to the drug dealer lying unconscious in the corner. The dealer said: "That person is a drug seller. He said that there was a call made from within your Qiu Group, and it was your landline! I

I really want to know, how come the people in your group have contact with a drug dealer?"

"This is impossible. If this is the case, then someone must be deliberately framing me and trying to put this shit on my head. Brother Chen, this is an obvious thing. You should have imagined it! If I really did it, I

How can I use my own group’s number to buy drugs? Isn’t this a sign of death?”

Qiu Yingjie said quickly, his face full of anger.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe nodded in agreement: "I originally thought so too, but a few more photos suddenly popped up. Don't you think it's too coincidental? Apart from you, there is another person in that photo.

It has been confirmed that he is the Ma Zai who helps the drug dealer and deliver the goods. You and he seem to be very close, should you explain it?"
Chapter completed!