Chapter 582

The event of phalangeal Yin is over. I chose a top open top Jaguar sports car at the 4S store for the reward Lin Qiusheng gave me, which is also a reward for myself.

It is worth mentioning that, after the spread of the circle, I soon found a suitable host for the cut-off finger.

That's an international model with anorexia. In order to walk on the catwalk every day to control her body, she finally becomes skinny and skinny. She doesn't want to eat, but she can't wait to eat

I thought that the other side now has no appetite when they see what they are eating, but breaking their fingers can make people have a big appetite and devour delicacies crazily. Isn't that right for his mother?

So the deal was soon completed. It is said that since wearing the severed finger, the female model has had a huge increase in her appetite. In one month, she has gained 50 Jin in weight, boasting that she is a great benefactor, and that she has developed the habit of drinking wangba soup. She is nicknamed Miss Wang ba.

This is the second part of the story.

This day, I wiped the antiques in the shop as usual, but a white Lamborghini came into the antique street. I glanced at it casually and found that it was the license plate of Jin a.

Darling, this license plate is more expensive than my entry-level sports car

Many local tyrants in Shanxi become rich by digging coal, and they also like collecting antiques to show their taste. This man drives a luxury car to antique street. It's obviously a killer rhythm.

I quickly got up and put some antiques on the shelf in the most prominent position, fat sheep No killing, no killing!

In fact, it's a scam to do antique business. When you meet an antique that knows how to make only tea money, if you catch someone who doesn't know how to make money, you're sorry if you don't kill yourself.

Most of these big bosses buy antiques to show off. Generally, they don't care much about the price. They just depend on whether they boast about the cost of antiques.

After setting up the antiques, I sat at the door of the shop, holding a cup of jasmine tea and drinking slowly.

Jasmine tea is a favorite of t-shirt men. It is said that he never drinks boiled water or drinks good wine all his life, so he has to take a sip of jasmine tea. I have gradually developed this habit.

Just at the entrance, I only felt the fragrance, the whole person could not say it was floating.

Making antiques is not only sharp, but also strong. It's really powerful.

After a while, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. I was very happy: I was really hooked!

"Are you boss Zhang Jiulin, please?"

As soon as I was ready to go up, a hoarse voice came.

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties staring at me with turbid eyes, looking very haggard.

It seems that he didn't come to buy antiques, but to ask me for help.

So I quickly stood up and said, "I'm Zhang Jiulin. What can I do for you?"

The middle-aged man didn't talk, but clapped his hands. The two Sunglasses bodyguards standing behind him immediately put the box in their hands on the counter and opened it in front of me.

Two boxes are filled with a stack of RMB, which is estimated to be millions!

The bodyguard pushed the box to me and said it was a deposit. If this money was put in the time when I was a shady merchant, it would knock me out. Now the list I have received is getting bigger and bigger. More than one million yuan of cash is not enough to make me irrational.

And I understand that the more you pay, the harder it will be.

So I lightly pushed the box back, let the middle-aged man first talk about how it is going on?

Unexpectedly, as soon as I asked, the middle-aged man squatted on the ground and wiped his tears. He couldn't say a word for a long time. As soon as I saw this posture, I quickly helped him on the sofa and drew several pieces of paper for him.

After a long time, the middle-aged man introduced himself with red eyes: "boss Zhang, my name is Jiang Teng. I'm here to ask you to avenge my son!"

Speaking of this, he took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed them to me.

He didn't seem to have the heart to recall the past. He took a few sniffs and couldn't say it. Finally, he asked the bodyguard to tell me that he went out with red eyes.

The bodyguard sighed and said, "boss Zhang, don't mind. The chairman just lost his son. His mood is very unstable."

It's no wonder that the most tragic thing in the world is that the white haired people send the black haired people. I saw Jiang Teng standing outside the shop. He covered his face with his hands, and his shoulders looked very sad.

When the bodyguard saw that I was distracted, he called me to show me the documents in his hand.

When I opened the document, I almost threw it out. It's not a document at all. It's a picture of a bloody corpse!

The body was lying on the bed, the head was smashed like a watermelon, and the white brains burst out. It should be a very young and fashionable boy in terms of clothes.

There is also an autopsy report attached to the photo, the name of the dead is Jiang Guanguan, the cause of death is the sudden death after being hit by an unknown blunt force.

I closed the document and asked slowly, "are you sure it's not murder?"The bodyguard nodded and said that when they found the body, they immediately reported to the police, but the police did not find any artificial signs at the scene, called the camera around the villa, and did not find any suspicious people coming in or out, and

Speaking of this, the bodyguard wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then continued: "according to the autopsy results, the young master was only hit once, and the whole head completely cracked."

Hearing this, I finally understood that the skull is the hardest bone in the human body, and ordinary people never smash the human head once, which can only be done by the spirit of Yin.

"Boss Zhang, what do you think?"

The bodyguard saw that I didn't speak for a long time, and asked with some trepidation.

When I saw the picture, I decided to take this list. It's the responsibility of Yin merchants to subdue Yin merchants who dare to kill in broad daylight.

Jiang Teng has entered the store at the moment. Seeing my promise, he immediately asked excitedly, "I don't know when Mr. Zhang can start? Revenge for children! "

I understood his urgency, so I told him that I would pack up my things first, and then I would start.

I sent a message to Pockmarked Li and Yin Xinyue respectively in the space of packing things, saying that I had received a business order from other places, and it was estimated that it would take some time to come back, so that they would not worry.

When I packed my things and went downstairs, everyone was waiting for me in the car. As soon as I got on the bus, I found that Jiang Teng was looking at me. He looked like he wanted to talk.

"What's the matter?" I thought something important had happened again, so I asked in a hurry.

But he said, let me not mind that he took the money as soon as he entered the door. At that time, he was really confused by the pain of losing his son.

I spread out my hands and said that I understood his feelings of being a parent. Jiang Teng was relieved and asked the driver to drive.

Taking advantage of the time on the road, I asked Jiang Teng to tell me about the situation before and after the crime. Jiang Yuan's mood has been stabilized, and his voice is low to me.

The day before the crime was Jiang Guanguan's birthday. He took a group of young friends to play outside until early in the morning.

Jiang Teng was still busy with his work when his son came home, so I remember very well. At that time, the son was so drunk that he found his room with the help of a servant.

Jiang Teng said that his son used to be drunk, but this time he didn't make a sound. After about ten minutes, Jiang Teng was a little uneasy and went in to see his son.

"I didn't expect I didn't expect to crown him... "

Speaking of this, Jiang Teng broke down again. His eyes were red. He said that he didn't enter the house early, or his son might not die.

I'm sure it's done by the spirits. It's impossible for ordinary people to kill people and destroy all evidences in such a short time.

I was afraid that Jiang Teng would lose control, so I didn't ask any more questions. Instead, I closed my eyes and rested.

The next morning we arrived in Taiyuan city. When driving on the viaduct, looking out of the window, a thick historical and cultural atmosphere came to us. It is worthy of being an ancient city of thousands of years. Every plant, every brick and every tile is full of charm.

After getting off the viaduct, the car drove all the way to the East and stopped in front of a five-star hotel for a long time.

I took a strange look at the hotel, because I thought Jiang Yuan would let me go directly to my home.

Jiang Teng's expression is a little strange. He says that he is going to deal with the aftermath now. I'm afraid that I've only arranged this hotel to eat, stay and play. I hope I don't mind.

I just remembered that he received a phone call on the way. At that time, I was sleepy and didn't hear the phone clearly. I only vaguely heard what to deal with when he went back. Now it seems that he must have something urgent to deal with.

But what is more important than revenge for your son?

I cried yesterday to kill the murderer. Today I can deal with things as usual

I said lightly that you are busy first, and then followed the bodyguard into the hotel.