"Didn't I make it clear enough?" On the other end of the phone was a man's voice with a strange accent.
"Ask Zhang Ziwei to answer the phone!" Su Jianqiu said tremblingly.
The other end of the phone said impatiently: "I don't know Zhang Ziwei, but I warn you, only you know this matter, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Toot toot…
After hanging up the phone, Su Jianqiu looked at the phone screen and suddenly his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Not Zhang Ziwei?
Who could that be?
Four minutes later, two men escorted Duan Kun to Su Jianqiu's car.
Su Jianqiu put away his cell phone and got out of the car immediately. Without saying a word, he grabbed Duan Kun who was laughing non-stop and put him directly into the car.
One of his subordinates had a confused look on his face: "Boss, you can't do this..."
"I'm responsible!" Su Jianqiu interrupted him, closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.
The address was behind a closed factory. Su Jianqiu drove all the way and it took him twenty minutes to get there. When he got out of the car, he looked around, but it was pitch black and extremely quiet.
"Where are the people!" Su Jianqiu shouted with red eyes!
The next moment, several red spots appeared on his body.
Su Jianqiu stiffened and slowly raised his hands.
The sound of footsteps came from all directions, and soon, four fully armed and masked soldiers appeared around Su Jianqiu.
"I brought them, where are my wife and daughter?" Su Jianqiu shouted angrily.
boom!
A soldier stepped forward and slashed Su Jianqiu's neck with a palm knife. Su Jianqiu suddenly stiffened and was about to fall down. The soldier caught him, pushed him back into the driver's seat, and took out a syringe from his waist.
I gave him an injection in his neck and closed the car door.
On the other side, two other soldiers took Duan Kun out of the back seat and brought him to the last soldier.
Duan Kun had a proud smile on his face. He put his face in front of the soldier, looked at it, and said, "Siamese?"
The soldier took off his mask and stared at him coldly.
It’s the tea farmer!
"Where's your boss?" Duan Kun didn't realize anything was wrong at this time and still asked with a smile.
Chanon grinned at him and nodded to a soldier behind him.
The soldier immediately hugged Duan Kun's head and twisted it hard.
Click!
Duan Kun didn't even hum. He fell limply to the ground and made no sound at all.
Another soldier unfolded the body bag that had been prepared long ago, cooperated with the murderer, and quickly packed up Duan Kun's body and carried it away.
The four people quickly returned to an off-road vehicle on the other side, threw the body into the back seat, and the vehicle immediately started.
Chanon took out his cell phone, sent a text message, then leaned back in his chair and began to close his eyes and meditate.
At the same time, He Xie, who was driving, received the text message, glanced at it, and casually texted "Wait for me in the Golden Triangle" before turning off his phone again.
"Girlfriend?" Zhang Ziwei asked.
He Xie smiled and suddenly grabbed a bunch of Five Emperors coins hanging on the rear mirror of the car and threw it to Zhang Ziwei.
"What?" Zhang Ziwei was confused.
"Put it in your shirt pocket," He Xie said with a smile, "I looked at it for a long time and found that it has been turned on and it works very well."
"Damn, you're crazy!" Zhang Ziwei cursed, but after hesitating for a while, he still followed He Xie's words.
"If the situation goes bad later, don't show off." Zhang Ziwei warned again.
He looked in front of him and said, "It's right in front."
squeak
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, He Xie suddenly stopped.
"What are you going to do again?" Zhang Ziwei was helpless.
He Xie opened the door and jumped out of the car. He leaned on the window and smiled at him: "You can go alone."
After saying that, he turned around and went into the woods on the roadside.
"Hey!" Before Zhang Ziwei could say the word "Hey", He Xie had already disappeared.
"Damn! What are you doing!" Zhang Ziwei was simply confused, "You're crazy!"
I had no choice but to drive there by myself.
In the dense forest, He Xie jumped to the place where he was doing his rituals by the seaside. A corpse was placed on a table, and four monks were circling around the corpse, muttering something to each other.
Next to them, there were two men and one woman, who were the children of the Eight-faced Buddha.
Zhang Ziwei’s wife is quite beautiful...
He Xie glanced at Minna from top to bottom and felt that this boy was really lucky.
He Xie used Qinggong and cut into the road again, and actually drove a few minutes faster than Zhang Ziwei.
After Zhang Ziwei arrived, Mian Na's two brothers yelled at him angrily. One of them even punched Zhang Ziwei and tried to hit him again, but Mian Na protected him.
The conflict quickly subsided, and the four people clasped their hands together, with solemn and sad faces, and continued to listen to the monks' rituals.
About ten minutes later, when the ritual was over, Minna's second brother called a subordinate and asked him to take the monk away.
The four of them waited for a while, and three cars drove up not far away.
"Dad is here!" Minna shouted.
The four people hurried back to the road from the shore, stood beside the car, and saluted respectfully.
The window slowly lowered by a third, and Zhang Ziwei could see clearly that the person sitting in the back seat was none other than the Eight-faced Buddha himself!
His heart was up and down, and he almost couldn't help but want to draw his gun and rush forward immediately.
But when he saw that the cars in front and behind him were filled with big men with strong breaths, this impulse was immediately extinguished as if being poured down by a basin of cold water.
The car of the Eight-faced Buddha is bulletproof, and the window is only lowered a little. Moreover, Zhang Ziwei also noticed that one of the Eight-faced Buddha's hands has been placed on the button that raises and lowers the window.
This old guy is really cautious to the core!
Or maybe he has been guarding against himself all along?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziwei was shocked!
No chance!
Not even the slightest chance to kill him!
He was actually a little lucky now. Fortunately, He Xie got mad and got out of the car and ran away in advance. Otherwise, if he really took action at this time, his death would be in vain.
Feeling the gloomy eyes of the Eight-faced Buddha falling on him, Zhang Ziwei looked heavy, took a step forward, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, Duan Kun was arrested by the police! I was a step too late."
"You're behind on the news." The Eight-faced Buddha stared into Zhang Ziwei's eyes, "I just got the news that Duan Kun was illegally taken out of the police station by your brother half an hour ago!"
Zhang Ziwei was stunned immediately.
The Eight-faced Buddha carefully observed Zhang Ziwei's expression and continued: "Before I came here, I went to the policeman's house to arrest his wife and daughter..."
Zhang Ziwei's heart tightened, but there was no trace on his face.
"But I was too late." The Eight-faced Buddha said slowly, "His wife and daughter have been kidnapped!"
Zhang Ziwei couldn't help showing a surprised expression again.
"Did you do it?" asked the Eight-faced Buddha.
"It's not me, dad!" Zhang Ziwei said hurriedly.
"That would be strange," the Eight-faced Buddha sneered, "who else could it be?"
At the same time, in the basement of a building on Hong Kong Island, Tang Ren was feasting on a roast goose.
He glanced at the mother and daughter opposite, and said with a smile: "Qi, why don't you get hungry during the long dinner? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. After all, our boss needs
You guys have been busy for a while, I am no longer a bad person!"
