Chapter 322(1/2)
The suburbs of the Harbor City are silent.
Eight people who were surveillance of Yu's mother were taken here, with black cloth on their heads and tied their hands and feet. Zhang Luobu and his men dragged them into the small house where Huang Chong was detained last time.
The black cloth with his head in his arms was taken away, and the people looked calm, but in fact they looked around in panic.
There was a dim lamp on the roof, shaking, and it looked a little dim. They turned their heads and looked at each other, all with bruised noses and swollen faces. The greasy middle-aged man looked like he was about to die and sighed: "Mom! Why is it the worst of me?"
The remaining people twitched, glad that they were not the one who was so hurt.===『Tiandao Library』===.
Zhang Luobu turned around and walked out of the hut, instructed the six big men to look after these people, then walked to the huge rock outside the construction site gate and sat cross-legged, breathed and breathed, and practiced the master's teaching him mental methods.
After sitting for three hours, a light of light appeared in the sky. It was already early in the morning. Zhang Luobu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly moved his ears slightly, opened his eyes instantly, and vomited white turbidity. He stood up and looked at the quiet road from a distance. After a while, a white Toyota drove up until it was close.
Zhang Luobu immediately jumped off the rock and stood beside the cart.
The car door opened, and a man with a gloomy face walked out, with a cat lying on his head. Isn't it Yu Qing or who?
The car left.
Zhang Luobu looked at Mr. Yu's face, and his heart jumped and said respectfully: "Mr. Yu!"
Those who are thinking about Yu’s mother will suffer.
Yu Qing had a calm face and asked while walking into the construction site: "Where is the person?"
Zhang Luobu followed closely behind and replied, "Closed in the hut behind."
"Who sent it? What purpose?"
"I don't know yet." Zhang Luobu felt guilty for not being able to ask the master behind the scenes, but then he thought about it and said, "I suspect it is the senior, and only he has the motivation."
Yu Qing nodded, thought about it carefully, and felt that the profound possibility of forming a grudge recently was the greatest.
During this month, he also met Zhang Sheng several times and was reminded that Gao Shen had come out of the police station and asked him to be careful, but Yu Qing did not take this matter to heart. Thinking that Gao Shen's young master had learned a lesson, he should understand that he was not the kind of person who could control it at will. He didn't even make any decisions on his family at this moment.
This is his mother! He is robbed of the leopard.
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed he became, the more gloomy Yu Qing's face became.
Zhang Luobu had never seen Mr. Yu like this before and dared not speak for a while.
The two of them walked forward silently, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Until the hut, the six guards at the door recognized the person from afar. They were originally squatting or sitting lazily, and immediately jumped up and set up the sides of the door straightly, like pine and cypress.
When the two leaders approached, they immediately called out and were as strong as a rainbow.
Zhang Luobu looked at him for a while and shaved his eyes hard, thinking that he would deal with you if he turned around.
The six people felt guilty and waited for the two of them to open the door.
Yu Qing nodded and thanked him, then entered with his hands behind his back, Zhang Luobu followed closely behind.
When the door opened, the people inside were already alarmed. Eight people tied to the same size as the rice dumplings looked at them together.
In the darkness, Yu Qing had a gloomy face, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped by several degrees, which was a little chilly.
His first sentence was: "Who is the leader?"
Eight people looked around for a week, and then seven of them turned their eyes to the greasy middle-aged man who was the worst injured. They thought to themselves that they had already been injured like this anyway, and even if they were injured more severely, it would not be a big deal.
Those who can do more work!
Yu Qing and Zhang Luobu then looked at the greasy middle-aged man, their eyes slightly cold.
Everyone on the field looked at him. The greasy middle-aged man's nose was sore that he almost squirted out his nose. However, his head was wrapped in thick gauze, and there was no abnormality. He was beaten up by Zhang Luobu before, and his injuries were even worse. His whole body was covered with gauze and bone-shaped wooden boards.
He trembledly raised his left hand, clamped by wooden boards, pointed at the surroundings and stared at his teammates, and said in a crying voice: "Mom! You are framed! Silently framed!"
It’s not that he doesn’t want to use a hand that is easy to move, but because his hands are broken, and in comparison, his right hand is more severely injured.
"It's him!"
"He is our team leader!"
"Generally speaking, he was in contact with the above."
"He also paid the salary."
"The benefits are also passed by him."
The greasy middle-aged man really cried: "You dogs!" Then he looked at the two people standing tall and said: "I am really not the leader. There are other people in the leader. I am just familiar with them. They are just willing to let me do something for them. That's it."
Zhang Luobu was dealt with poorly and was disabled before. He didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, and he didn't even want to stand out. As the saying goes, a bird that shot out a gun was not? Now he just wants to recover quietly.
"That's more than we know!"
"Yes, yes! We didn't talk to the team leader."
The greasy middle-aged man was seriously injured and did not speak very neatly, but he was not willing to be outdone at all when he scolded people. He lay half-deadly on the quilt spread on the ground, while cursing the other seven people with a full temper. Those who were scolded must be unwilling to accept it and scolded them even more.
The small room was instantly filled with various ancestors and women, as well as genitals and reproductive movements.
Yu Qing turned his head and looked at Zhang Luobu. Zhang Luobu's brows jumped and then jumped. He suddenly shouted, "What's the noise!"
The sound was so great that it instantly shocked the seven people in the room.
Yu Qing walked directly to the person who was most injured and said, "Give you a chance to tell me that the commander behind the scenes has a purpose, otherwise you will be ready to go to South Africa to mine!"
Mining in South Africa? It seems to be quite profitable.
This idea appeared in the mind of the greasy middle-aged man, but he was soon stabbed by the person in front of him, and he did not dare to think about it anymore.
He has also read this person's information, which is more fierce than Zhang Luobu, and he is more afraid of everything.
After calming down his nervous mood, he whispered: "I don't know much about this. I'm just an extra-staff member of the Gao family. I've probably not received a task in fifteen years."
When Yu Qing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
As soon as these words were said, others said that they were hired temporarily and they were definitely not as good as this one. They just used money to do things, so let them go!
It was a mess.
Zhang Luobu sipped again, and all the sound tools subsided.
Yu Qing then said, "Tell me all you know."
"This will start from a month ago..." The middle-aged man's face gradually became hazy and he fell into memories, "At that time, I was walking on the street..."
"Why don't you start with Pangu Kaitian? Let's talk about the key points!" Yu Qing kicked him, and he was so painful that he took a breath. There was nothing good on his body.
The middle-aged man smiled embarrassedly, but his face was covered with gauze. He didn't see it. He said, "The Gao family asked me to monitor the old lady and control it if necessary."
As soon as he finished speaking, he started to scream, and he was kicked by the annoyed Yu Qing.
"Gao family? Is it a senior?"
The middle-aged man endured the pain and said, "It's Miss Gao Xianxian."
"Gao Xianxian?"
A strange look appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes under the gauze and said, "Don't you know Miss Gao's third?"
"Who is he? Sister?" Yu Qing asked.
"Gao Shen is her nephew."
Zhang Luobu snorted from the side: "Everyone is the most toxic woman. If you have anything to do, staring at an old man is nothing! I'm born with my heart. I said that woman must be an aunt in her forties or fifties!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Luobu in a strange way and didn't say anything.
"So that's it." Yu Qing murmured to himself.
If this is the case, then things will make sense.
Gao Shen was definitely unwilling to accept it when he fell into his hands. The third lady of the Gao family was the helper he found, and might even covet Wangcai. The reason why he sent someone to look at his mother was naturally a matter of exchanging humans for cats.
Yu Qing looked down at the seriously injured man and said, "Tell me these things, aren't you afraid that the Gao family will deal with you? I heard that the rules of the big family are very big. Those who sell family information like you may end up evaporating... from the world!"
The middle-aged man said, "It's not that serious. I don't have a surname Gao, and these things are not important information. Besides, I have been poor and almost unable to afford to study in the past fifteen years. They have never cared about me. Just make some money for them. Let's just work hard!"
"I have a business to talk to you!" Yu Qing said.
The middle-aged man asked, "Don't leave, I can't afford any business."
"If you don't listen, just refuse?"
"I know what I have. It's the first-class ability to just live and die. It's better to steal an electric car than to do business."
"Hundreds of thousands."
"No, no, I don't have the ability to make this money!" A middle-aged man swallowed, but his face and neck were covered with gauze, and he could not see his movements.
"One million."
"This matter...is difficult to deal with!" The middle-aged man said in a difficult tone.
"One, one million."
"Hey! Tell me! Whatever I want to do, even if I go to Africa to mine, it is not impossible to discuss."
"First of all, you write down everything about the Gao family, such as how strong you are and what family members need to pay attention to."
The middle-aged man raised his hands and said he was in a difficult position.
To be continued...