"I have studied criminal psychology. The mastermind behind the scenes likes to squat at the scene and admire his masterpiece."
Zhang Ruoyu turned his head and glanced at Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and Xuebao, who was lying in the back seat, already asleep.
He took off his coat in front of Yuan and threw it on Xuebao's soft belly.
If a woman does not pay attention to keeping warm, she will get cold in the uterus. Cold in the uterus will affect pregnancy, which is a big deal.
It's four o'clock in the morning.
It is almost dawn in Yanjing City.
Xuebao worked hard all day and all night, and was so tired that he snored.
"Zhao Ziwen, maybe he's here?" Yuan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"It's not possible, it's certain." Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips and said. "He always thinks that he is resourceful, but little does he know that in front of me, Beimang Zhiduoxing, he is just a clown."
Yuan was used to Brother Zhang's boasting and said calmly: "When did you start to suspect that he was not dead?"
"I knew he was not dead since those killer mercenaries teamed up to kill him." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said. "With a bunch of black and white ghosts, who would pay attention to the news of Binhai City every day? You have traveled all over the world as a human being.
Killer Queen, will you pay attention to a newly married man and woman in Budapest showing off their affection?"
"This group of people who committed suicide seemed to be an organized and premeditated joint action."
"Do you suspect that Zhao Ziwen is behind the plan?" Yuan asked with raised eyebrows.
"Since I retired, Long Fei has complained to me several times. He said that every time he takes action, he will encounter some small troubles, as if someone has guessed what he wants to do." A cold look flashed in Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes. "I think.
After thinking about it, he is the only person who knows Long Fei's tactics well, besides me."
Yuan nodded slightly. Whether it was his sense of smell or his ability to capture details, Brother Zhang was ten thousand times better than her.
A bastard in charge of 300,000 Bei Mang troops has some things that are thinner than a needle.
"These days, there are still people using the old trick of faking death to change identity." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes. "It seems that he has really exhausted his talents."
"Aren't you the same?" Yuan Qingrui exposed Brother Zhang.
"Can I do the same? What I do is called hiding my skills and fame, and retreating bravely from the rapids. Others wish I could hide for the rest of my life, so as not to block everyone's way."
Yuan curled her lips and said nothing.
In terms of eloquence, she is not as good as Brother Zhang.
She is no match for Brother Zhang in any civil or military fight.
How else could Yuanmei admire Brother Zhang so much, only to follow his lead and want to create a football team for him?
What woman doesn’t want to find a smart man to improve her genes?
"What kind of group did you join because you just want to follow the clues?" Yuan asked casually, even if he was idle.
"At the beginning, I was just curious about what kind of evil things General Zhang did, so that there are so many people who oppose him and hate him." Zhang Ruoyu shrugged. "To be honest, on the first day I joined the group, I fell into deep reflection.
, I feel extremely depressed. I have always felt that the whole world loves me and admires me, and their existence has completely subverted my three views."
"Don't be so disappointed." Yuan curled her lips and said in relief. "Aren't they all here now? In principle, they can still distinguish between public and private matters."
"Maybe they are just afraid of being implicated by Zhao Wuying. It's not like you don't know how our Beimang character Mang came from." Zhang Ruoyu turned sideways and spread Xuebao's long legs.
This bitch was not sleeping well, her feet were kicking wildly, almost reaching the steering wheel.
"So you joined the group in the first place just out of curiosity?" Yuan asked.
"Of course not." Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said. "You don't know me yet? I never did something without careful consideration. Before I joined the group, I guessed that he might be hiding in the group."
Yuan took a deep look at Zhang Ruoyu, this man was really insidious.
"Since we know that we are in the group, why don't we just ask Long Fei to investigate the group members? Why let Qin Huan make such a big deal? Implicating the entire Zhao family?" Yuan asked.
Just as Zhang Ruoyu was about to answer, his cell phone dinged.
It was a QQ message sent by Long Fei, as well as a QQ screenshot.
The screenshot of the message contains all the information about Zhao Ziwen's new identity, as well as the license plate number.
After Zhang Ruoyu read the materials, he glanced at the dozens of cars parked in front of Zhao's house, and finally locked his target.
But he did not act, but waited patiently.
"Are you suggesting that I take action?" Yuan's red lips curled up slightly and she unbuckled her seat belt.
"When men do things, women should stop interrupting." Zhang Ruoyu frowned.
Yuan pouted, being honest.
Ding dong.
Another message came from an unfamiliar mobile phone number.
The text message was very long, but the content was exactly the same as what Long Fei had just sent.
Zhao Ziwen was completely exposed.
"Are you waiting for news from Zhao Hengji?" Yuan blinked.
"Yes." Zhang Ruoyu unbuckled his seat belt and held the murder certificate in his pocket.
"Long Fei has told you, why wait for him?" Yuan asked.
"What Zhao Ziwen committed was treason, betraying the Beimang operation, collaborating with overseas dark forces to cause sabotage in China. He also attempted to assassinate the legendary God of War General Zhang." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the phone and said calmly. "Any one of them is a capital crime.
Of course I have to find out whether he did it alone or whether Zhao Hengji was also involved. We can't unjustly accuse a good person, and we can't let a bad person go."
If they are all accomplices, the Zhao family will be wiped out tonight.
"Zhao Hengji dared to sell his eldest son, which proves that he is clean and not an accomplice." Yuan raised an eyebrow.
"My little head is finally enlightened." Zhang Ruoyu flicked Yuan's forehead with his fingers, turned on his phone, and played a QQ video to a group of netizens named Mo.
Dudu.
Dudu.
The video is connected.
Brother Zhang had a crooked mouth and an air of arrogance: "Xiao Zhao, why don't you salute me when you see me?"
