After dinner, Bai Hui returned to Bai's house. As soon as Lin Hao walked out of the restaurant, he received a call from Si Tu.

"Lin Shuai, the intelligence department has responded with the investigation results. No information about Du Xichuan has been found yet. This person does not exist in the Chinese population archives."

"I understand." Lin Hao hung up the phone, feeling very confused.

When he asked the military intelligence department to investigate, he not only provided Du Xichuan's name and age, but also informed him that Du Xichuan had appeared at the Wei family in Jiangzhou during this period.

The nearby surveillance cameras should be able to capture Du Xichuan's appearance and figure. The military intelligence department can investigate Du Xichuan's origin and identity simply by looking at his facial features.

But now the response from the intelligence department is that no such person has been found. Could it be that Du Xichuan is still from abroad?

No! Lin Hao quickly denied this speculation.

Because Du Xichuan looks like a Chinese face and speaks fluent Chinese, he definitely lives in China.

Then there is only one possibility left.

Du Xichuan is not a man of the world. He has a level of cultivation at the level of a great martial master, and he most likely comes from a martial arts sect.

The martial arts sect is hidden from the world and is not subject to the control of the Chinese government. No one in the sect is registered.

Therefore, neither the military intelligence agency nor the official household registration department could find his information.

But Lin Hao couldn't figure it out. If Du Xichuan was really from the martial arts sect, how could he be related to Qiao Kexin.

Lin Hao thought to himself: "Perhaps only people from the Wu League know the origin of Du Xichuan."

The most important reason why the Martial Alliance exists is to contain the Martial Arts Sect. It is the Martial Alliance's responsibility to investigate and track the people of the Martial Arts Sect.

If a member of the martial arts sect leaves their secluded place, they will definitely not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the martial arts alliance.

However, last time on Cangnan Mountain, Lin Hao had already offended the elders of the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League. If he went to them to help investigate Du Xichuan at this time, they would not necessarily give him face.

It seems that you can only rely on yourself!

After much thought, Lin Hao decided to use the simplest and crudest method.

Find a suitable opportunity, capture Du Xichuan and beat him up, and then force him to find out his identity and why he is looking for Qiao Kexin.

…

Longjiang City.

Before Qiao Kexin got off work, Hong Tao drove the car to the car wash and cleaned it inside and out.

After the car was washed and it was still early, he slowly drove out of the car wash. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned a corner, he was stopped by a man in a black suit.

beep!

Hong Tao honked the horn, but the man in a suit had no intention of giving way. Instead, he walked to the side of the cab and knocked on the window.

Hong Tao pressed down the car window and asked, "What's going on?"

"My boss wants to see you." The man in the suit said in a deep voice.

Hong Tao immediately refused: "Sorry, I'm rushing to pick up my boss now."

Now Hong Tao not only has to practice boxing at Parkson Boxing Gym, he is also Qiao Kexin's full-time driver.

He drives a luxury car worth more than one million yuan every day. No matter when Qiao Kexin is commuting to get off work or going somewhere else, Hong Tao will arrive on time and escort her the whole way.

It was almost time for Qiao Kexin to get off work, and Hong Tao didn't want to be delayed on the road.

But the man in a suit didn't listen to Hong Tao's explanation at all. He reached in and pulled out Hong Tao's car key.

"Let's go! I won't delay you to pick up your boss."

Hong Tao had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car. He followed the man in a suit and came to a black business car parked on the roadside.

In front of the commercial vehicle, stood two strong men wearing black T-shirts. With their muscular bodies and unsmiling expressions, they looked like either bodyguards or thugs.

When the man in a suit led Hong Tao to the business car, a strong man immediately opened the door of the business car.

There was a young man in his twenties sitting in the business car. He was well-dressed and wearing big-name brands. He was also wearing a pair of sunglasses while sitting in the car.

"Are you looking for me?"

Hong Tao spoke with some uncertainty.

The young man nodded: "Come up and talk."

Hong Tao looked at the man in the suit, then at the two sturdy bodyguards, and felt that it was impossible to snatch the car keys back.

Moreover, he was also curious about what the other party wanted from him, so he decided to listen to what the other party had to say first.

When Hong Tao got into the business car, the bodyguard outside immediately closed the door.

But Hong Tao didn't feel scared. He thought that he was a grown man and didn't have any extra cash with him. Could he still be afraid of being raped?

He looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am He Jinlin, the eldest son of the He family." The young man replied arrogantly.

Hong Tao's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Unexpectedly, the person sitting in front of him was He Jinlin, the eldest son of the He family, one of the four wealthy families in Longjiang.

No wonder he is so arrogant and brings bodyguards with him.

But he and He Jinlin had never met before, and Hong Tao really couldn't figure out what the eldest son of the He family wanted to do with him.

He was about to ask when he saw He Jinlin take out a brown paper bag from the seat next to him and throw it into his arms.

Hong Tao opened the paper bag in confusion and saw several wads of brand-new banknotes inside, roughly estimated to be at least a hundred thousand.

He looked at He Jinlin uneasily and asked, "Master He, what do you mean?"

He Jinlin crossed his legs and said with a smile: "This money is for you. As long as you are obedient and you finish the work, I will give you another two hundred thousand."

"There are two hundred thousand more?" Hong Tao's eyes widened.

If Lin Hao hadn't helped him get a pension of more than three million yuan before, and now he heard someone saying that he would give him two hundred thousand yuan, he would have been shocked.

Because ordinary people working part-time jobs can only earn up to 50,000 to 60,000 yuan a year through hard work.

And He Jinlin was willing to pay 100,000 and 200,000 yuan. If it were anyone else, he would have been attracted by it.

But Hong Tao knew that this matter was definitely not simple, and He Jinlin's money was not so easy to get.

So he sealed the brown paper bag again, put it intact on the seat next to him, and asked: "What do you want me to do for you?"

He Jinlin took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then blew out a smoke ring.

"I know you are going to pick up Qiao Kexin from get off work later. As long as you drive Qiao Kexin to the place I designated, and you don't have to do anything else, I will give you another two hundred thousand yuan."

Hong Tao was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party wanted to deal with Qiao Kexin, which he absolutely couldn't do.

Seeing Hong Tao's silence, He Jinlin continued: "How about it? It should be easy to make this money! You can earn several thousand yuan a month as a driver, and it will probably take you five or six years to earn 300,000 yuan."

He Jinlin had a confident smile on his face, as if Hong Tao had no reason to reject him.

But the next second, Hong Tao directly opened the car door and said coldly: "You should give up this idea, I will not betray Sister Kexin."

He wanted to get his car keys back and leave, but the two bodyguards in black T-shirts were like a wall, blocking his way.

He Jinlin was sitting in the business car with his legs crossed, not worried that Hong Tao would run away.

"If you think 300,000 is too little, that's okay! I can give you 500,000, or even one million is negotiable, as long as you can bring people here."
Chapter completed!