Five hundred meters away from the commercial vehicle where the man in the windbreaker was caught, Xu Yun was finally sure that he was being followed. And he was not being followed by a single person, but by a group of people.
The man in the windbreaker is Xu Yun's bait. He only needs to give the man in the windbreaker something casually, and the people following him will naturally find trouble with the man in the windbreaker and find out the situation from the man in the windbreaker.
Now the man in the trench coat was really having a hard time. After a few minutes of punching and kicking, his whole face was swollen. He really didn't understand why they were beating him.
"I... what I said is true... I really don't know him!" The man in the trench coat felt aggrieved.
"Don't admit it? Okay, then let me see what's in the evidence." The person leading the charge was Gong Zhen, who was under Wei Yishan. He followed him from Shenjiang to Yanjing. This journey was not easy.
But Gong Zhen still did it. He wanted to impress Buddha and let him know that Gong Zhen was much more reliable than Xiong Feng!
The man in the windbreaker was completely hurt: "It must be money! Can it still be paper money? If it is paper money, I can't ask for it. Big brothers, please forgive me. I don't want this money anymore. Isn't that okay?!"
It seemed that this kid was really scared of being beaten and even gave up the money.
Gong Zhen would not believe him so easily. He tore open the brown paper bag, reached inside and grabbed a handful of money!
After this arrest, Gong Zhen really collapsed! It turned out to be paper money!
"You're fucking kidding me!" Gong Zhen picked up the man in the windbreaker by the collar, "Boy, if you want to die, just say something, I will definitely give you a good time!"
The man in the trench coat was also dumbfounded. He never dreamed that the brown paper bag he treasured was actually filled with paper money. If he took this home and asked his wife to use it to honor her mother, he would probably vomit blood.
"Tell me, what on earth is going on!" Before Gong Zhen could even move his hand, the man in the trench coat was slapped hard on the face.
"I really don't know!" The man in the trench coat didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He now wanted to die.
"Brother Zhen, I think this guy won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, and he won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River. I need to give him some color to see!"
Gong Zhen snorted and rummaged through the brown paper bag to find a bunch of coins, and suddenly found a piece of paper.
There was a sentence written on the note: "The meeting place has changed. At two o'clock tonight, go to this place to meet the contact person! The map is as follows!"
Then there is a purely hand-drawn map. It seems that Xu Yun, you have worked hard for half an hour.
"Where is this!" Gong Zhen took a picture of the map in front of the man in the trench coat: "Don't tell me you don't know. If you don't know, then no one will know. Tell me! What is the place on the map, and what do these ghost coins represent?
What do you mean!?”
The man in the trench coat had helplessness written all over his face: "Brother, please kill me. I was framed. I really don't understand what this means!"
"Search him to see if there are any clues on him." Gong Zhen gave the order, and several of his men quickly searched the man in the windbreaker, and soon found some colored pills and colorless borneol packaged in small packages!
"Brother Zhen! Look!"
Gong Zhen took a look and said, Damn, what are you doing for fun? But will such a small fight get in trouble with Interpol? Could it be that this Xu Yun is an international super drug lord?
"What is this?" Gong Zhen said coldly.
The man in the trench coat looked at Gong Zhen. Based on the gangsterism of these people, he could conclude that they were definitely not policemen, and they did not hide anything: "Ecstasy, ice, are all of high purity. I brought them for others."
Brother, please give me a way to survive. I don’t want the paper money. You can also take the map. Leave the goods to me."
"It's better to leave the paper money for you to burn." Gong Zhen snorted: "Collect these things! Let's try it together when we have time."
"I can't give this to you! This is Brother Jun's goods! You must not touch it, otherwise Brother Jun will kill me!" The face of the man in the trench coat was full of panic: "Do you know who Brother Jun is! How dare you swallow Jun?
Brother’s goods, you can’t even hope to survive!”
Gong Zhen sighed: "You are the one who can't survive, right? I'll give you one last chance. Where is this map?"
The windbreaker man's face was distorted with bitterness and hatred: "Brother, don't force me, I said I don't know, I just don't know!"
"Beat him until he admits it!" Gong Zhen wrote lightly.
The beating lasted for more than two hours, and the man in the trench coat had no good flesh left on his body. At this moment, his body only felt one thing, and that was pain!
"I said... I said..." The man in the windbreaker, who was almost dying, had to give in: "This place... this place is the map of the bar street in the mountains... Stop, stop fighting...
…I beg you, don’t fight…really don’t fight…”
Gong Zhen glared at the man in the trench coat triumphantly: "Didn't you say you didn't know? You knew it after you were beaten? Humph, you're a bitch. Let me tell you, you brought this on yourself!"
"Brother... I'm convinced, please let me go. I don't want anything, not even the goods... Give me a way to survive..." The man in the trench coat wants to escape from these madmen now. He said that the map is to store bars in the mountains.
Street, that's all nonsense! That Shanlitun is Brother Jun's territory.
Gong Zhen smiled slightly: "If you could cooperate earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much. Brother, okay, don't be wronged. Let's have dinner together tonight, and I will bother you to take us to this place at two o'clock in the night.
Woolen cloth."
What?! The man in the trench coat really wanted to yell at them for being shameless! This was driving him to death!
"Why? Not willing?" Gong Zhen frowned: "I'm afraid you don't have the choice to refuse."
Okay, okay, okay, since you are so threatening each other with death, then I will risk my life! The man in the trench coat gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I will take you there tonight!"
That place is Brother Jun's territory. When the time comes, he will give Brother Jun a call and tell him that the goods have been swallowed up by these guys. These guys are still coming to see him. Brother Jun will definitely not let these guys go.
Gong Zhen was very satisfied with this: "Brother, if you could cooperate like this earlier, you wouldn't have to endure these hardships, right?"
The man in the trench coat trembled and thought to himself, if you didn't push me to a dead end, I wouldn't have done such a desperate thing! If I can't survive, then you won't survive either! Let's fight to the death tonight.
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Although he got rid of part of the tracking, Xu Yun still felt that someone was still following him. What a generous person!
Since he couldn't get rid of the tail completely, Xu Yun didn't dare to return to the army easily. His first thought was to go to Masan'er for a night. Tomorrow, he would ask Masan to help him get rid of the remaining tail.
Because Masan'er was the first person in his mind that he could trust.
When Ma San'er saw Xu Yun, he wanted to ask Heaven, what on earth did he commit, and why did his hard life never end?
This time I heard that Xu Yun was being followed by many people and got into big trouble. Not only did he have to stay for a night, but the next day he also had to put on his clothes and drive his car to handle those "tails"
Lead away.
Ma San'er has a big head. Isn't this an obvious way to trick him?
"Brother, can you be more ruthless? Why do I have such a deep grudge against you that you cheated me like this?" Masan'er said with a sad face: "Let's make our words clear first. If I get fucked because of you,
If you die, you will burn at least ten years of paper money for me!"
"No problem for a hundred years!" Xu Yun grinned.
"I'm afraid you won't live that long. I've been talking about you causing trouble all day, even ten years!" Masan'er complained.
Xu Yun really wanted to scream: "Can you curse me?"
Ma San'er asked unconvinced: "Can you come and bring me something good? I don't know if I will die in the hands of your enemies tomorrow. Let me tell you what happened."
"I don't believe that your Ma San'er's head will die in the hands of a few guys who followed you." Xu Yun laughed: "Waiting for the good news that you will walk them to death. You are so familiar with Yanjing City. How can you play with it?"