Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 319: Strong opponent (thanks to Lanzi Zhang)

Leaving the police station, Wang Jie told Tang Yang that regarding Yandu Real Estate, he must not give in.

Asking for money, don't borrow a cent, unless you take over the entire project in conjunction with the Chu family.

Tang Yang is actually not good at business. His success is mainly because of Wang Jie's help, so he naturally agreed without hesitation.

There was no news about Vulture, so Wang Jie went home first.

As soon as he entered the door, Zan Xichuan greeted him with an octagonal compass.

"Odd and righteous, unprovoked cycle, once a hundred deaths, really noble!"

Wang Jie smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Which way are you crazy? It's amazing."

Lao Zan grabbed Wang Jie, looked up and down, blurted out: "Did you almost hang up today?"

"How do you know?" Wang Jie suddenly became solemn.

"Forget it!"

Zan Xichuan squeezed Xiao Liuren and shook his head and said, "Donglong has been wronged and poisoned. I don't know what to do. The north and the south are poor, and the prince is in danger. Mr. Wang, you have been killed today, and you have encountered a strong enemy you hit. After you can live, then It's like a disaster and a bright future!"

Wang Jiemang pulled Zanxichuan onto a chair, then took a bottle of white wine, brought a plate of peanuts, and blinked his eyes: "Old Zan, you swear, you didn't drink much today?"

"Nonsense, I crawled out of the women’s Huangtangzi. When was he drunk?" Zan Xichuan squeezed two peanuts, and said seriously as he chewed: "I’m free today. You accounted for a'great curse'."

"What's the big deal?"

"I'm talking about the Great Curse! Why are you more lustful than me!" Lao Zan said with a blank look at Wang Jie: "The so-called Great Curse is just an algorithm for a person to have the worst destiny in seven, seven or forty-nine days. The result is that. It doesn’t matter so much, it turns out to be today."

Wang Jie said angrily: "Your uncle, since you figured it out, why didn't you tell me as soon as possible."

Lao Zan and Wang Jie clinked their glasses and smiled: "Nonsense, if I tell you, I will break the quit again, and I will have a bad luck if I don't die. Besides, I told you this kind of thing, even if you escaped. Today, the disaster will come back tomorrow, this kind of destined thing, but fortunately you come back alive, this is fine."

Wang Jie took a sip of wine and murmured: "You old boy said that you have noses and eyes. It seems that you really figured it out. Then you said just now, what did you mean by fate..."

Lao Zan slapped his teeth, and said solemnly: "This person who wants your life today is not easy. This person is better than everyone you met before, at least as a major opponent in your life. However, today Since you can escape from his hand, it means that you are harder than him. In the future battle of death, you will still be the winner. This is what the numerology said is a chicken with a chest... Ah, it's every crime. Huaji."

When Wang Jie heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "So, don't I have a blessing if I don't die?"

"The meaning is almost the same!" Old Zan said: "Oh, by the way, you haven't said yet, what happened to you today!"

As soon as Wang Jie was about to speak, Ma Liu's call came.

"Brother Jie, I finally found a clue, but it broke again!"

Wang Jie said coldly: "Wait for me in place, I will be there soon."

"Why? You have to go out!" Zan Xichuan stood up and stopped him: "Although you have passed the catastrophe, today is your horrible day, I am afraid that going out may still be dangerous."

"It's okay, since the catastrophe is over, I don't care about the minor calamities!" Wang Jie smiled and said, "When I come back, I will tell you what happened today. You old boy must tell me what I look like. There will be three wives and four concubines."

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Jie rushed to the door of the "Worry-Free Bar" on the phone of Mali Liu.

"Brother Jie, we have investigated the whole city and found that just an hour ago, the surname paid was enjoyed at this bar, and he generously consumed more than one hundred thousand yuan! But, half an hour ago, the bar security said , Saw him answer a call, went out and never went back!" Ma Liu said.

Wang Jie said: "You analyze and analyze, where will he go?"

Ma Liu was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jie... this... Yuncheng is so big, it's not easy to analyze..."

Wang Jie smiled, beckoned to the security guard, and asked, "You tell me that that person has gone in that direction."

The security guard said: "This person walked in a hurry with the phone, as if he had gone under the viaduct..."

"Go!" Wang Jie waved his hand and turned to Ma Liu said, "Use your mind in everything. You look at the location here. If you want to get out of the city, you should take the viaduct. But what does it mean that he walked under the viaduct? It means that he is not out of the city. Is it narrowed down? Continue to analyze, on the left is a vegetable market, which is also a place where seafood is sold. If he spends hundreds of thousands to go to a bar, he can't go to the vegetable market to stroll around? It's a main line to the center of the city. The bus rental is convenient, but he didn't go there. What does it mean? It means that when he left, he didn't want to go very far, and he planned to come back for a while to continue recreation. And the viaduct is opposite. What is it? A few old alleys. Why is he going there all right?"

"Someone is waiting for him!" Ma Liu suddenly realized.

Vulture looked at Wang Jie in horror, and compared to such a logical analysis ability, he seemed like a mallet. After his analysis, it seemed that Fu Yankang had no other place to go, just in the hutongs opposite.

Wang Jie said, "Let your people wait here, just let us go!"

Two people hurriedly passed through the viaduct and glanced over. Several rows of old-fashioned tube buildings formed four alleys.

"Go this way!" Wang Jie decisively chose one of the most remote places and walked in.

The hutongs are very long and narrow. The young people here have moved away, and few people have been encountered along the way.

The two people walked to the end, only a few trash cans in front of them, it turned out to be a dead end.

"Brother Jie, no!" The vulture frowned.

Wang Jie was a little disappointed. He turned around and was going to go back. He changed his path and continued to look for it. However, after a few steps, he stopped again, turned around, and watched the few green trash cans Wang Jie strode past the meteor.

The vulture hurriedly followed, subconsciously squeezing the guy's waist grip.

Could it be that people are hiding behind the trash can?

The two people walked up to the front, already smelling a strong smell of blood.

Leaning over, Fu Yankang shrank in the trash can like a dead dog, with a knife stuck in his chest, blood stained, and both eyes wide open, looking at the sky...

"Damn! It's dead!" The vulture cursed.

"Not dead yet!" Wang Jie whispered.

The vulture took a closer look and found that the corner of Fu Yankang's mouth was still trembling slightly, but the general situation was gone...

"Who killed you!" Wang Jie shouted coldly: "You hate me, but hate this person who killed you even more. Tell me, I will avenge you. In this case, he and I will die alone and come to you. Say, it's worth it!"

Fu Yankang shook her head, rubbed her thumb, and murmured: "Finger...Green finger..."

Puff...Fu Yankang spit out the last mouthful of blood foam, and died...

"What do you mean?" The vulture scratched his head. "He meant, someone robbed him of his finger?"

Wang Jie frowned and murmured: "Leave here first!"

As soon as the two turned around, they heard the sharp sirens. From the sound, the police had entered the alley!

Wang Jie suddenly felt bad, and said in a low voice, "Oops, it was calculated, it was calculated!"

Although the vultures were not bright, they also understood at this time that the two of them had been turned into scapegoats, 80% of them. Fu Yankang just tried to assassinate Wang Jie this afternoon, and now he is dead in the trash can. Wang Jie is at the scene. If he falls into the hands of the police, I am afraid that he can't explain clearly!

"Brother Jie, run quickly!"

Wang Jie grabbed Ma Liu and shouted in a low voice: "Don't panic, run wherever you go, you just happened to be blocked when you go out!"

While speaking, he glanced away and said to the wall: "Go!"

Ma Liu understood, the two of them stepped back slightly, one acceleration, climbed the wall of the alley, and jumped directly into the wall to the yard on the other side...

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