Chapter 137

"Where is the headquarters of the skeleton society?"

"Capital!"

"Capital?" Ning fan took a cool breath. These guys are really brave enough to set up their headquarters in the capital, the capital of China.

"Do you have a detailed address?"

"Yes!"

"Woo, please kill me... Kill me... You already know what you want to know."

All of a sudden, a whimpering cry came from the mobile phone. It was intermittent and angry, but the gnashing resentment and pain showed no doubt.

"Boss, what to do with red rose?" Wang Jianye's voice is full of ruthlessness, which makes people shudder.

Ning fan can guess from the cry of red rose that Wang Jianye must have done something to her. Otherwise, how can she honestly confess to this kind of people who ignore life and death.

He was very curious about Wang Jianye's means. To know that interrogation is not a simple matter, the parties must have excellent psychological quality.

Ning fan hesitated a little, said: "you shut her first, make sure not to let her run, I have my own use."

"Don't worry, boss. Now she can't help herself. Even if she wants to die, it's not so easy." Wang Jianye sneered, "boss, there is one more thing to report to you. Zhou Biao was arrested by Lin Yinghao, director of Yuehua Public Security Bureau."

"What? Zhou Biao was arrested by the police? " Ning fan's voice abruptly raised a few minutes, "you say carefully how to return a responsibility after all?"

Wang Jianye told Ning fan what he heard from Dongzi. At that time, Ning fan fell into silence and said for a long time, "this is Qian Jun's action."

"I guess so. Last night we took all Zhong Kui's court away. He was fighting back, but he didn't expect that he would attack Zhou Biao directly."

"It doesn't matter, Zhou Biao is not so easy to deal with, you deal with the red rose, immediately back to the imperial club to preside over the overall situation, I'm not convenient to go there."

Now, Ning fan doesn't dare to leave Chu Zijun, because he doesn't know if other killers have been hired.

"Yes, I'll go now and report to you as soon as I have the latest news." Wang Jianye simply hung up the phone and turned to look at the bloody red rose. A ferocious smile came from the corner of his mouth. The red rose killed countless people. In the past, he was walking on the blood of others. How did he ever think that he would become like this.

However, I have to admit that her mouth is really firm, but no matter how firm you are, there is a way to pry it open. This is what Wang Jianye gained from his previous experience with blood.

He disposed of the scene for a while, tied the blood rose with a thin steel wire on an iron pillar, with a water bag hanging over her head, dropping drop by drop. As long as she raised her head, she could drink water and not die.

But those steel wires are very deadly, tightening her flesh. As long as she struggles a little, the steel wire will be cut into the skin and deep into the bone marrow. If she struggles, it will be cut into countless pieces of meat.

"Don't worry, you won't die so soon. I used to use this method to deal with those neighboring monkeys in the southwest border jungle. They persisted for half a month and didn't die. I hope you can break their record."

Wang Jianye said, with a cold smile, walked out with a big stride. His whole body was full of blood. With a bang, the rolling door was put down, and the whole room was in darkness.

Wang Jianye turned his head and took a look at this desolate place. This is an abandoned old factory in the suburbs. It is a rare place for Tibetans.

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Qian Jun, holding a glass of wine, stands in front of the French window, smiling and enjoying the night scene outside. He already knows what happened in the imperial club, which is his masterpiece.

He was a little excited. For many years, no one dared to fight against him. He was a little lonely. This shot made him feel young again. It's good!

When he learned about the Huanhua Hotel shooting, he suddenly thought of the plan to use the killer to deal with Zhou Biao, which is undoubtedly the most advantageous.

So, he found an outlaw who happened to flee to southern Sichuan to assassinate Zhou Biao, and then found several people to cover the killer. Things went well in the early stage, but Zhou Biao's strength was beyond his expectation.

However, he was not alarmed, because his action was never a single action, but a series of combined fists. If the killer couldn't kill you, he would be killed by you, and the police would have a place to play. So he secretly called the police and nailed Zhou Biao.

Zhou Biao's capture is only the first step of his action. Then it's his turn to hide behind Zhou Biao. Qian Jun wants to uproot his opponent.

Although Qian Jun has no conclusive evidence to prove that someone is standing behind Zhou Biao, through Zhou Biao's series of actions, Qian Jun can conclude that there must be someone behind the scenes.

It's just that he's a little curious about who the other person is.

As for peony, he knows too well and doesn't care about him. For this battle alone, she will be scared to contact him.

Sure enough, as he expected, peony got through his phone, he smile, connected the mobile phone, but silent.

"Brother Jun, are you responsible for the imperial club?"

"Yes Qian Jun is outspoken.

"What do you want, brother

"Ha ha, peony, you know my character. I hate traitors most. When Zhou Biao goes in, you are fast." With that, he hung up the phone with a slap. He wanted to let the people in southern Sichuan see who was the boss.

Peony hung up the phone and looked at Wang Jianye. He had a smile on his face. He knew that he was so profound.

Peony frowns and stares at Wang Jianye. She only knows a little about this person. Unexpectedly, Zhou Biao's front foot is taken away by the police, and his back foot supports the overall situation. Moreover, her younger brother still supports him, which makes her puzzled.

"Brother Wang, what do you want to do now?" She has been under Qian Jun's power all the year round, and she has a kind of heartfelt fear of him.

Wang Jianye flashed a stern look and said, "now that we have reached this stage, it is better to start first. If we defend passively, we can only be led by Qian Jun by the nose and forced into a dead end step by step. By then, there will be nothing we can do."

"Active attack? Qian Jun is not as easy to deal with as Zhou Biao. " Peony knew that Qian Jun was deeply rooted. When she heard Wang Jianye's idea, she couldn't help shivering in her heart. This man is really a master of art and bold.

Wang Jianye is not satisfied, way: "good deal with, that want to try just know."

In fact, Wang Jianye is not a reckless person. Since Qian Jun dares to send someone to assassinate Zhou Biao, he must have a backhand. Instead of being tired of dealing with it, he should take the initiative to attack and take the initiative in his own hands.

Since Ning fan handed over the property to him, he has the responsibility to protect it and never allow outsiders to covet it.

Peony eyes twinkle, mind swing, see each other so determined, her heart really no bottom.

Suddenly, she thought of Qian Jun's strong hatred on the phone just now, and her heart trembled. But she knew Qian Jun's means very well. If she really fell down this time, she would die.

"Well, I'll do it with you." Peony decided to grit her teeth. She was quite depressed and helpless. She was tied to the chariot by others twice, which made her feel a little depressed and powerless.

Wang Jianye chuckled, his eyes deep, his hands involuntarily placed on a long box beside the seat, gently stroking, just like stroking a beautiful woman's body.

Peony's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the box. Her eyes twinkled. She read the self-confidence in Wang Jianye's eyes. Especially when she touched the box, he was breathtaking.