He finally figured it out. He originally thought he could kill him as a warning to others, but now it seems that he was still too naive.
These people who live at the lowest level can do anything to make a living.
But so what, I can’t just give them the money, right?
He is not short of money. As long as he wants, these people can become billionaires and it will not have any influence on him, but he doesn't want to.
Why?
A happy life requires one's own struggle.
He is not the savior of the world, so he should not bear the responsibility of saving them.
In his opinion, everyone in the world is fair, such as time and health. If this is the case, why can't he create the future instead of breaking things like this?
This makes no sense.
He guessed correctly, he killed someone, and although some people were frightened, there were still many people who were not frightened. At least a dozen people rushed towards him together.
If you can't use a gun, you can always use a knife, a stick, or your fist.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
Their ideas were wonderful, but the reality disappointed them.
In Du Qingchen's eyes, they were too weak, no different from ants.
He would not be too merciful. He did not kill the people who rushed over, but he beat all of them to serious injuries or even maiming them.
The most useless thing in this world is sympathy.
That doesn't make sense.
Only with a hard enough fist can others be made to obey.
In just a split second, all the people who rushed over fell to the ground, most of them passed out, and their legs and hands were all broken.
Du Qingchen returned to the same place, as if he had never left at all. He glanced at everyone: "Who else is there?"
The crowd finally dispersed.
When one person disperses, many others will follow.
The road has been reopened.
Du Qingchen strode upwards.
The people behind them picked up the injured on the ground and were busy carrying them back for treatment.
Someone wanted to shoot him in the back, but in the end he didn't dare.
Du Qingchen is too scary.
The fist is too hard.
The crowd dispersed quickly.
It seems like nothing happened here.
Du Qingchen walked for a while, turned around, looked at the people below and dispersed, and couldn't help but smile.
It seems that sometimes fists are more persuasive than mouths.
If you are not afraid, then I will hit you until you are afraid!
It turned out that it was not that they were brave, but that the injuries they received were too small and they were not beaten painfully.
He shook his head and continued walking forward.
There were people walking down, coming and going, men and women, but Du Qingchen didn't seem to see them.
But suddenly, he stopped, turned his head, and said to an old man who passed by him: "Do you think hiding is useful?"
The old man stopped, trembled, turned to look at him, and asked tremblingly: "Are you talking to me?"
"Let's go, an old friend is here, shouldn't you treat me to a drink?"
Du Qingchen smiled.
The old man looked confused.
Du Qingchen was not in a hurry and just stared at him.
Finally, the old man sighed, lifted his hat, pulled off the beard on his face, and stood up straighter, revealing his true face.
This was just a man in his forties. His face was covered with vicissitudes of life and there was a scar on his cheek. He looked at Du Qingchen and said with a wry smile: "How did you know I'm here?"
"Let's go."
Du Qingchen shrugged and said, "If I want to find you, I can find you even if you run away to the ends of the earth."
Yes, this is the person he is looking for this time.
Mad dog!
In the Western underground world, he is very famous because he is an introducer and a professional agent. Many killers take business from him, but few people really know him.
It just so happened that Du Qingchen was an exception, because Du Qingchen had dealt with him many years ago and had some friendship with him.
Mad Dog didn't know what to say and took Du Qingchen to a room on the top of the mountain.
The outside of the house looks extremely dirty and messy, but when you go inside, it's a different world.
The decoration here is actually very luxurious.
There is a row of fine wines on the wine cabinet, and any bottle is worth a lot of money.
The several famous paintings in the room are estimated to fetch sky-high prices. The floor is covered with thick carpets and the materials used are extremely particular.
"I didn't expect you would still enjoy life so much."
Du Qingchen sat on the sofa, touched the sofa, and said, "This sofa is so soft. Lie here, watch TV, and drink some wine. Your life is really comfortable."
Mad Dog took a bottle of good wine from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, sat across from Du Qingchen, and raised his glass: "No need to say anything, let's drink first."
Du Qingchen drank it all in one gulp.
Next, the two of them didn't speak, just drank. After a bottle of wine was finished, Mad Dog wanted to take the wine, so Du Qingchen said: "I know you have a good capacity for drinking, but you want to get me drunk in this way."
, you also know that it is almost impossible. I can drink all your wine and I guarantee that I will not get drunk. But in the end, we still have to face reality, right? So, don’t drink the wine, let’s
Let’s get straight to the point.”
Mad Dog had no choice but to put down his drink, sit down again, and said: "What happened back then has nothing to do with me. Whatever you want to know, as long as I know it, I will tell you."
"Does what happened back then really have nothing to do with you?"
Du Qingchen asked back.
Suddenly, Mad Dog felt guilty and said with a wry smile: "It really has nothing to do with me."
"You introduced Rosif to me. Because I trust you, I trust him. Can you say it has nothing to do with you?"
"But I really didn't know he would do something like that."
"Okay, now I need to know Rossif's address. Where should I go to find him? You have to tell me."
Du Qingchen said slowly.
Mad Dog said: "I don't know. After what happened that year, he disappeared, as if he had never appeared. Maybe he was dead, or he was killed and silenced."
"But as far as I know, he appeared in this city later."
"Really? Then I don't know. I have already washed my hands and quit this industry for many years."
Mad Dog was startled and said.
Du Qingchen exposed him directly: "But as far as I know, you introduced business to others last year."
"No, this is a rumor."
"It seems that you are not ready to tell the truth to me."
Du Qingchen stood up and walked towards Mad Dog.
Mad Dog's body trembled, he swallowed his saliva, and said bitterly: "I really don't know."
"I hope you won't change your current statement."
Du Qingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.
He wants to hear the mad dog tell the truth. It's actually very simple. Just hypnotize him and he can get the answer.
But he just didn't want to do that, it was too cheap for this guy.
He was also involved in what happened back then. If he was not tortured, it would be a shame for him to live a good life for so many years.
Besides, hypnosis is effective for ordinary people, but it is not so reliable for people in this industry. Many killers have undergone the most rigorous anti-hypnosis training. They cannot hypnotize others, but they can hypnotize themselves.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, Du Qingchen decided that it would be more effective to take action.