“Ha~”

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but yawn. He took out his cell phone and took a look at the time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

He was not a stubborn man. He was intrigue all day long and felt quite tired.

But now is not the time to rest. I can't figure out who wants to kill him, so I may not be able to fall asleep tonight.

Wen Yiqian once again came to the thin man. He squatted down and stared at the other person's eyes intently.

At this distance, no subtle expression on the other person's face could escape his eyes.

"Why do you have to work so hard?" Wen Yiqian asked in a plain tone.

The thin man has a strong psychological quality, without any timidity, and looks at Wen Yiqian directly, with no waves in his eyes.

"Who is kind to you?" Wen Yiqian continued to ask without caring.

The thin man had a cold face and was determined not to say a word.

But Wen Yiqian still keenly captured a trace of undetectable anger flashed in this guy's eyes.

"It seems that that guy not only has no kindness to you, but he has a grudge against you." Wen Yiqian's lips raised slightly, "You have a handle in his hands, so you have to work hard for him."

He shook his head slightly, "But with an ordinary handle, there is definitely no way to let you do this."

The thin man's eyelids sank slightly, and he no longer looked directly at Wen Yiqian.

Obviously, he felt that his thoughts were seen through, and he was uneasy and did not want to look at Wen Yiqian again.

This also further confirmed Wen Yiqian's speculation. His smile on his face became even more intense and continued: "Is there someone I like in that guy's hand?"

He turned his head slightly and added, "No, it should be a relative?"

When the thin man heard this, his eyes were slightly vague.

"It seems like a pitiful person too." Wen Yiqian stood up and twisted his neck, "That's it, tell me who that person is, and I'll get rid of him for you.

In this way, you can also save your loved ones.”

The thin man still said nothing, his temper was like a stone in a cesspool, smelly and hard.

"I know, you neither believe in my character nor my ability, but now you have no choice." Wen Yiqian said slowly, "Even if I let you go, that guy might feel cheated and just treat you as an abandoned child."

He paused, "Even if you successfully kill me this time, you can't get rid of that guy. From now on, he will ask you to kill more people."

"Unless...you die!"

The thin man's eyes were slightly erratic, and his heart was obviously not as calm as his appearance.

How could he not understand such a simple truth?

"You wouldn't think that if you die, that guy will let your relatives go, right?" Wen Yiqian took advantage of the victory, "For that guy, your relatives are not only used to control your remote control, but also potential threats.

Once you die, your relatives have no meaning of existence. Of course, it is safest to eliminate the roots."

Seeing that the other party's eyes gradually wavered, he continued while the iron was hot, "Working with me not only can you save your life, but also has a high probability of saving your relatives, so that you no longer have to live such a life at the mercy of others."

He said word by word, "There is only one chance!"

The thin man lowered his head and was silent for a long time. Finally, he spoke: "If I can't save my daughter, even if I die, I will take you to cushion!"

...

The thin man is named Song Xing, who has a wife and a daughter who is only four and a half years old.

A few months ago, he went out and returned home and found his wife being killed and his daughter disappeared.

After that, Song Xingfa looked for the murderer like crazy, but the murderer was meticulous and neat, leaving no clue at all.

Until two months ago, a mysterious person suddenly contacted him and said that his daughter was in the hands of the other party.

And asked Song Xing to contact his daughter by phone.

The mysterious man threatened Song Xing with his daughter's life, completely becoming a puppet at the mercy of others.

Song Xing also investigated secretly, but the man had a strong anti-reconnaissance ability and he found nothing, and even if the other party was a man or a woman, he could not confirm.

I can only obey my will and complete the tasks assigned by the other party at all costs, just to ensure my daughter's life.

"Then if you successfully kill me, how can you contact him to notify him?" Wen Yiqian asked after listening to the other party's story.

"He didn't give me any direct contact with him." Song Xing said coldly, "No matter whether I killed you or not, I don't need to notify him."

"How did he contact you before?" Wen Yiqian said in confusion.

"He knows my mobile phone number, and he usually contacts me on his own initiative." Song Xing explained, "After contacting, his number will soon become an empty number, and every time he uses different numbers from different regions."

Wen Yiqian narrowed his eyes slightly. That guy was really cautious and terrible. He basically didn't leave anyone with any way to find him.

Regardless of whether Song Xing can kill Wen Yiqian, that guy doesn't need to know it as soon as possible.

If it succeeds, you can see it in the newspaper news the next day.

If it fails, it doesn't matter. You can even think that this has never happened at all, just look for another opportunity next time.

Because the punishment for the failure of this murder is too low.

No one can find him through Song Xing, and no one can threaten him.

At most, he lost an optional piece, and he could even sleep in comfortably.

This incident could not make him feel anxious at all.

In other words, even if Wen Yiqian successfully convinced Song Xing, it would not be of much significance.

This guy didn't give him any useful information.

The only way to seize the mastermind behind the scenes is as if it is waiting for that guy to contact Song Xing on his own initiative.

But the biggest problem is this. Judging from the person's style of conduct, it can be said that he is completely indifferent.

Will a person who is so cautious, after confirming that Wen Yiqian is not dead, still be able to contact Song Xing on his own initiative?

The answer is no!

No matter how much Wen Yiqian was suspicious, with that guy's personality, it would never be possible to contact Song Xing again.

From this point of view, Wen Yiqian just wasted so much talk, and it seems that there is no point in any way.

"It seems like I've encountered a very troublesome guy..." Wen Yiqian sat on the sofa, yawning, and his eyelids drooped.

In his mind, he passed everything that happened today over and over again.

Until the other two in the room felt that he was asleep, Wen Yiqian suddenly raised his eyelids.

Although the other party is not leaking, he is not a good-looking lamp.
Chapter completed!