"The murderer was indeed caught, but I haven't tried him yet, but it looks like he was hired."

Zeng Rui glanced at Chen Guang, who was lying there pretending to be dead, with his peripheral vision, and replied to Mr. Chen.

"Are you sure you can pry his mouth open?" Old Chen's words seemed a little anxious.

Zeng Rui didn't brag and said truthfully: "As long as he knows who paid the murder, then I will definitely be able to pry it out. But if he is just a simple dirty job, then Mr. Chen..."

"Yes!" Mr. Chen nodded heavily: "How long will it take to get the results?"

"Tomorrow morning before dawn, I will hand him over to you?" Zeng Rui replied tentatively.

When Mr. Chen saw that he was a resolute boss when he was young, he no longer hesitated about what he had already decided: "Okay, I will send you the number of the deputy police chief in the north of the city later. He is one of my own. You can follow me tomorrow."

He just needs to hand it over."

Zeng Rui's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that he should really help his boss with more work. Only when he gets ahead can he see the resources! This time, a deputy bureau of the Security Bureau came out. It seemed that he had found this one.

The thighs are hugged correctly!

"Okay! We will contact Mr. Chen again tomorrow morning. You can go to bed early! I believe there will be good news for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay! Xiao Wu! I have long seen that you are not ordinary people. As expected, you are very careful and steady in your work. Then I, Mr. Chen, will wait for good news!"

No matter how high Mr. Chen sits, he is still just an ordinary father. He said three good words in a row in his heart, and his words seemed a little out of control...

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Rui put the phone back into his pocket and walked towards Chen Guang.

"Brother Ye!" Just when Zeng Rui was less than one step away from Chen Guang under the bed, Kamba suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Zeng Rui immediately looked back at Kamba.

"Brother, this man's abdominal iliac bones are probably broken several times, and he may not be able to withstand the abuse..." Kamba explained softly.

"Haha!" A somewhat arrogant smile appeared on Zeng Rui's face: "It's okay, don't worry! Your brother Ye has been in the uninhabited area for more than a year and has done nothing else. He is just tormenting people.

This can be called an invasion!"

After saying that, Zeng Rui knelt down and faced Chen Guang, who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

At six-thirty in the morning, Chen Guang seemed to have been drained by a vampire. His face was as pale as paper and he was leaning against the yellow wall. His eyes were lifeless and there was a faint smell of blood surrounding him.

Zeng Rui, who had been busy all night, stood opposite him, smoking a cigarette, lowering his head and smiling: "You said you would have vomited what you should have vomited, so why do you have to suffer this?"

As soon as he heard Zeng Rui speak, Chen Guang, who was originally like a puppet with its strings cut off, couldn't help but tremble all over, and the horror in his eyes was indescribable.

"Okay, you lie down for now. I won't scare you anymore. If I do, I'm afraid you'll have a myocardial infarction and die here."

After Zeng Rui finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and typed quickly. In an instant, he edited a text message and sent it to Mr. Chen.

What he didn't notice was that Kamba next to him looked at him with a strange look and a little fear.

In Kamba's mind, this leader Ye Ji has always been a good leader who dares to fight without being impatient. However, as his status and value rise, people are increasingly moving closer to the so-called successful people.

But after witnessing Zeng Rui's methods last night, he realized what kind of colorful tiger this big brother who now looked stable and serious always had a warm smile on his face was hiding in his heart...

Less than half a minute after Zeng Rui sent the edited text message, the phone in his hand rang.

Looking at the caller number displayed on his phone, Zeng Rui smiled knowingly. It seemed that Mr. Chen, who was in a high position, had also not slept all night!

"Have you all been found out?" Mr. Chen asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.

"After the trial, the man who worked was called Chen Guang, but he took the job from a second-hand dealer. That man's nickname was Cai Gouzi. He worked on the construction site here in Xiaobi. As for Cai Gouzi's boss, who

, he really doesn’t know.”

Seeing that Mr. Chen was anxious, Zeng Rui did not hesitate and directly revealed all the information.

"Can you find the guy named Caigouzi?"

"It's difficult. It's been too long since the time agreed by Chen Guang and Cai Gouzi. Moreover, the south of the city is not our place in the first place, and the information is relatively limited. We may be able to get the results by checking, but if it takes too long, it may delay things."

Zeng Rui did not shirk or evade the work that he should do. But for something like this that was already cross-industry, he did not choose to take over everything.

Mr. Chen pondered for a moment on the other end of the phone and then replied: "Okay! I understand. Xiao Wu, please bring the person back and hand it over to Deputy Director Wang. Just let him handle the rest."

"Understood." Zeng Rui agreed quickly.

"You should go back and take a rest first. I will wait for you in the office in the afternoon."

"good!"

After the two parties hung up the phone, Zeng Rui let out a long breath, and together with Kamba, he put Chen Guang, who was breathing his last breath, into the Camry and returned to the north of the city together.

At half past eight, at the gate of the Security Bureau, Zeng Rui and Deputy Bureau Wang completed the handover.

Deputy Director Wang, who was part of Chen Lao's faction, saw that Zeng Rui had really sent over the murderer who had injured his old leader's son. His face also beamed with joy. He patted Zeng Rui on the shoulder and said several words of praise, such as "the future generations will be feared".

word.

Zeng Rui and Kamba, who had been busy all night, fell asleep as soon as they returned to the apartment.

…

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Zeng Rui got up from the bed, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and drove to the office building in the north of the city.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Wu is here."

Under the guidance of his secretary, Zeng Rui walked into Mr. Chen's office.

"Come on, come on! Please take a seat, please take a seat!" Mr. Chen, who was in a good mood, quickly stood up and took the initiative to greet him. He then turned to greet his secretary and said: "Xiao Zhang, make tea!"

Zeng Rui didn't show any courtesy. He sat half-assed on the guest sofa opposite Mr. Chen's desk. He couldn't help but sigh: What a man! You still have to do it on your own. You will be treated according to your ability. Just being able to draw cakes is of no use!

"Mr. Wu, your tea!"

Secretary Zhang quickly brought tea to Zeng Rui. Before Zeng Rui could say thank you, he quickly left the office and closed the door before leaving.

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, I admit that I underestimated you. At first, I only regarded you as a group of dispensable gangsters. I didn't expect that your ability to do things is really strong."

Zeng Rui waved his hand and said: "We really can't say whether you are strong or not. But Mr. Chen, there is an old saying that goes well, if you are entrusted by others to be loyal to others, since we have accepted the matter, then we don't care.

I will give you a result no matter what."

"Haha!" Mr. Chen picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then said: "The Seven Cities Tobacco Bureau is going to build a cigarette factory in the northern suburbs of the city. I have already set the location for you to submit the application proposal. As for whether you want to do it or not.
Chapter completed!