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Chapter **6 The person behind Xiaowen 4)

Next to the grocery store, I was standing alone, holding Xiaowen's mobile phone in my hand, and my head was about to explode.

Obviously, Xiaowen got cancer and knew that she would not live long, so she chose to take revenge on everyone who had participated in finding Xiaobo.

This is also the reason why I almost didn’t ask the owner of the black shop and he happily brought me here.

Xiaowen didn't want to run away at all, because it would be meaningless to her, and she didn't want to face me, so she chose to commit suicide in advance.

The purpose of her leaving this phone number was to tell me who taught her what she did.

Wear Fatty.

If I don't believe it, just send the other party a text message and everything will become clear.

To send or not to send.

I stood there in silence for a long time, then stared at my eyes, suddenly dropped the phone, and then kicked it to pieces.

Because I really can't believe that Fatty Dai was behind this plan against Gu Xiaowen.

I can not believe.

Because he is my eldest brother.

Therefore, as long as I don't send text messages or confirm it, he will always be my mentor and my relative to Xiangnan.

"Pfft."

Just when I was about to drop the phone, Lao Xian suddenly pounced on me and snatched the phone away.

"What the hell are you doing?" I yelled.

"I just want to know who is behind Xiaowen."

Lao Xian held the phone and said loudly.

"You don't need to know, this is all fake, just give it to me." I stretched out my hand to grab it.

"Xiang Nan, this is not the first time for him."

The old immortal pushed me hard, and then roared: "Nan Nan, it's fun for him to wear Fatty to him, whether it's you or everyone in Haiyang, you are so unwilling to run a nightclub, but you still bought Haiyang Come back, but he doesn’t appreciate it, do you understand?”

"Give it to me."

I was so anxious that I was already about to fight with the old immortal.

"Is he a human or a ghost, a friend or an adversary? Today, I have to fucking understand him."

Lao Xian ignored me at all, grabbed the phone, ran straight to the car, and then locked the door.

"Boom, boom."

I clenched my fists and smashed the car glass, shouting, "Open it."

"Whoever dares to open it, I don't fucking know him."

Lao Xian yelled at the people in the car, and then quickly edited a text message, which read: "The things have been given to Xiang Nan, and the three groups are looking for him."

"Didi."

The other party quickly replied with a text message with one word on it: "Okay."

"Snapped."

Lao Xian looked at the text message and called back directly.

Five seconds later, the call was connected.

"Hello,."

A familiar voice sounded, and Lao Xian could tell that it belonged to Zhan Tianyou.

"Crack, bang."

Lao Xian gritted his teeth, then hung up the phone without replying a word.

I looked at the old immortal, speechless.

"Bang."

The car door opened, and the old fairy was still looking at me.

"Do you know, are you sure who it is?"

I asked biting my lip.

"!" The old immortal said nothing.

"You already know now, so what."

I asked back, then opened the car door and sat directly in it.

"Nan Nan, he is here with me, this is the last time." Lao Xian stared at me for a long time, then gritted his teeth and threw the phone away.

I was silent for a moment, and then I didn't dwell on the topic at all. I just said, "Keep chasing him. I don't believe it. The fuel tank of his motorcycle is as big as the fuel tank of a Hummer."

"good."

Jiang Jing agreed, then started the car and left. The owner of the black shop and the bald young man were tied up with ropes at Xiaowen's house.

A route that goes straight forward.

On the road, the tires rolled up against the gravel, making a squeaking sound. The car was parked at the former black shop. Shen Hailang walked in and took a look, then said, "Someone has been here."

"what to do."

Meng Ting asked with chapped lips and gauze on his arms and side of his face.

"Damn, even though this place is a straight line, if we walk a little later, it's hard enough to catch up with Xiang Nan."

Shen Hailang frowned and said, then pointed to the Beijing jeep parked in the yard and said: "You take the pipe to pump the oil, I will make a call."

After saying that, Shen Hailang took the phone, walked to the back of the house, and dialed his godfather's cell phone.

"explain."

"It's hard to catch up. They left first." Shen Hailang said quickly.

"You go after yours, and I've already figured out the rest."

Shen Dianlong replied succinctly.

"OK."

Shen Hailang agreed

The other end.

Tongtong drove the Raptor, shook his neck, and said to the car phone: "Fazi, they must have gone back to Xiangnan. I can catch up. I need to keep an eye on the person over there, but don't touch him." , wait for me to pass."

"good."

The other party replied and then hung up the phone.

"Buzz."

Tongtong hit the accelerator with his big foot, curled his big mouth, and said in a good state: "Man, you have to drive this car with great energy."

Thirteen hours ago, it was early morning in City H last night.

Before the gunshot wound on Shen Haidong's face healed, he received instructions from his godfather and was discharged from the hospital early. Then he went to a family building near a prison. According to the information given by Shen Dianlong, he followed the house number to find the house on the third floor. A household.

"Knock on the door."

Shen Haidong said something.

"You're so close, why don't you knock?"

The little brother brought out by the Biao people was also fucking Biao, and he said something back without thinking at all.

"You seem stupid. Whoever sees my fucking face can open the door for me." Shen Haidong replied in a classic way.

"Dong dong."

The little brother raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a simple deception, a middle-aged woman opened the security door.

"Snapped."

With the muzzle of the gun pressed against the middle-aged woman's forehead, Shen Haidong pinched his lips and said, "Go in there and say one more word, and I'll kill you."

A few minutes later.

"Bang bang bang,."

Shen Haidong stood in the living room, raising his legs with three kicks without any rules at all, and kicked the old lady's lips open.

"Brother, what do you want to ask? I'll tell you."

"You have a good friend named Mei. Where is he now?"

Shen Haidong lowered his head and asked.

"Zhejiang, Zhejiang."

The middle-aged woman said without hesitation.

"How can I trust you?"

Shen Haidong's face was wrapped with gauze, and the exposed skin looked like a hairless rat. It looked quite disgusting and horrifying. Even if he didn't do anything, the old ladies would definitely tremble looking at him.

"His wife is from the Northeast and loves to eat red sausage. I mailed some to her two days ago, and the express delivery order is in the drawer of my dresser."

The old women fell to the ground, covered their lips, and spoke vaguely.

"On the road."

Shen Haidong praised, then turned to the express delivery list, and left directly with the two of them, rushing to Hangzhou that night.

PS: Thanks to Brother Long and the brothers in the peacekeeping force base camp group for their support.


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