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Chapter 173 Mental oppression

Although Boss Lei's words were very rude, Miao Zhishun still rushed over with his people.

As he expected, g4 just inquired about Boss Lei's name and then directly pushed forward the case.

He was just a real estate businessman, not a big shot, so they ignored him at all.

But for Miao Zhishun, this case was extremely involved and related to the previous two cases. Although he found it troublesome, he still couldn't let it go.

The two met as scheduled, discussed for about an hour, and after reaching a certain cooperation, Miao Zhishun left three people as bodyguards and left with them.

On the other side, several well-known security companies in Hong Kong received large orders at the same time, and quickly dispatched two teams of ten people with various weapons to station in the large villa in front of Lei Jiaming.

As for Boss Lei himself, he quietly changed places again.

This time the accommodation was more private.

In order to ensure his own safety, the old guy found a substitute from nowhere and placed him in the villa as a target.

After this series of operations, he thought he had turned from light to dark and completely took the initiative.

But the explosion appeared again at night, which brought him back to reality.

It was still a car that was bombed, but this time no one was affected, and the warning was stronger.

Boss Lei braved a cold sweat and moved his position overnight. He already understood that the other party was always monitoring him. Hiding would only bring danger, and the bodyguards could not withstand the bomb.

Uncharacteristically, he checked into the hotel, but as soon as he settled in, the waiter brought in a painting.

The painting is very rough, a bit like a child's graffiti, but the content in the painting is very scary.

The canvas simply depicts a scene in a room with crayons, with a large figure lying on the bed and the body separated.

Boss Lei looked at the house number specially marked on the crayon painting and threw the painting out as if he was electrocuted.

In the next few days, almost every few hours, someone would send a painting.

The scene described in the picture is without exception the scene that Boss Lei is currently in. The same person is depicted in various ways of death.

Some were stabbed to death with daggers, some were hanged, some were drowned in the bathtub, and some had nails driven into their heads...

There was also a painting depicting corpses being planted into potted plants, which frightened Boss Lei so much that he could not recover for a long time.

Several major crime teams have been tracing the origin of the painting, but every time they ask, they get the same answer.

It was temporarily commissioned by a stranger, and the reward was one hundred yuan in cash.

No clues can be found in the interrogation work, the investigation has made no serious progress, and the threat of death always hangs around, as if a sword of Damocles is hanging, ready to fall at any time.

In just a few days, the intense mental pressure made Boss Lei gradually become irritable. He became anxious, uncontrollably wanted to get angry, threw things, and had no appetite.

His mental state plummeted.

At the same time, various gossip newspapers became inexplicably interested in Boss Lei. I don’t know where these guys got the news from, but they accurately reported Boss Lei’s status every day.

Moreover, Ruowuowuowuowu is related to the retribution that will come after doing all the bad things, which has aroused the interest of many people.

On the other side, peers also began to take the lead, using various means to suppress overtly and covertly, and plunder the interests that originally belonged to Lei's Real Estate Company.

Lei's side was leaderless and could not organize effective resistance at all. A large amount of resources were lost, and several projects gradually came to a halt.

People like the people in the society will naturally not let go of the opportunity to be pushed down by others. They will find excuses to rush in and compete for some corner interests. Although they can't eat big fish and meat, they can still make some soup and water.

The police were also overwhelmed and the public opinion was uproar. Miao Zhishun was also uncomfortable. On the one hand, he had to deal with the attention and urging from his superiors, and on the other hand, he had to appease the emotions of the people below him. He has obviously lost weight these days.

As for the investigation of the explosion, there is still no clue yet.

They immediately suspected Gao Ning. After all, he was the only one who had an open conflict with Boss Lei recently.

However, with the alibi presented by Gao Ning, they had no choice but to start with Boss Lei, conducting a detailed investigation into his relationships, previous experiences and past, trying to find more suspects.

But Boss Lei did too many immoral things, and there were more than 600 people suspected. The police had no way of taking action, and the case suddenly froze there.

It wasn't until a week later that Gao Ning's house was decorated, and it was time to leave the hotel and prepare to move into his new house.

Miao Zhishun came over again.

"Can we talk?"

"Okay!" Gao Ning responded with a smile. He still had a good impression of this guy.

Although Gao Ning knew that Miao Zhishun was still investigating him privately, and even sent many people to take turns monitoring him, trying to find evidence from clues that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, this still did not affect Gao Ning's appreciation of him.

This guy is a person who is exquisite on the outside but persistent on the inside.

"Mr. Gao, I believe you have also heard that Mr. Lei Duo has been in some trouble during this period and has too much time to take care of himself. Therefore, I want to meet with you to explain the misunderstanding and apologize!"

Gao Ning was a little surprised: "Apologise? Did I hear you correctly?"

Miao Zhishun was a little helpless: "Boss Lei has decided on a seat, why not go and sit down?"

Gao Ning thought for a while: "Okay!"

After struggling for so long, it's almost done.

According to the news from Sky Monkey, the amnesiac God of Gamblers Gao Jin has left Hong Kong Island and is now in Haojiang, preparing to participate in the God of Gamblers Competition in October.

His cheap apprentice Chen Xiaodao also followed, and obviously the plot over there was about to begin.

This has to end as soon as possible!

Boss Lei is worthy of being Boss Lei, and the place he chose is really good.

This is an unbranded private kitchen shop. The decoration is not luxurious, but it is high-end and comfortable.

The room is not big, about 20 square meters, with tatami mats and floor-to-ceiling windows. Incense is burning in the corner. This faint aroma is natural and comfortable, and seems to have a calming magic power.

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When Miao Zhishun came in with Gao Ning, Boss Lei was already sitting there.

He looked very haggard, his eyes were bloodshot and sunken, and his face looked wrong. He was sitting cross-legged on the tatami, his eyes were straight, and he didn't even notice that the two of them had walked in.

It wasn't until Gao Ning sat in front of him that Boss Lei suddenly came back to his senses.

Miao Zhishun sat on the side, carried the teapot on the table, took three teacups, washed them once and distributed them to everyone.

He said nothing, obviously determined to watch.

In fact, the police are not too anxious about this matter. Except for the two bombings, the other party's purpose is very clear, which is to deal with this old guy.

The case neither affected social unrest nor undermined public order. At the same time, no one was killed. It was just some mental torture and pressure, and it was not worthy of the police mobilizing too many resources.

Of course, as Boss Lei is a wealthy man, he still needs to be taken care of more or less.

Moreover, Miao Zhishun also became wary of Gao Ning. Although there was no evidence, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with him.


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