Chapter 464

"Yes, Gu Mingyang!"

Ah, Xiang also reacted at once.

They have been busy investigating the source and process of this incident, but they have ignored Gu Mingyang who remembered before.

Now it's clear.

As early as when Wang Yang had a car accident, the man who appeared at the scene had reported false identity information at that time. Maybe at that time, he had thought of what he might do later.

thus.

So will Gu Mingyang, who acted as a shit stirring stick in this incident, also be retaliated by the man?

Zhong Tianzheng quickly felt out his mobile phone and began to make calls.

Get through.

But he refused directly without answering.

Zhong Tianzheng will call again.

Still reject and then a busy tone.

Looking at the mobile phone interface, Zhong Tianzheng frowned.

"Ah Xiang, let someone investigate the specific information of Gu Mingyang and Wang Yang's male friend."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly made a decision and instructed them to speed up their investigation.

Gu Mingyang is unwilling to cooperate now.

Then they can't help it.

The only idea is to catch the murderer before he does it again.

Although I think so.

But Zhong Tianzheng edited a text message and sent it.

……

Jinyi square.

Fourth floor.

Han rhyme and Tang style.

The business in this Benbang restaurant is very good.

Even if today is Thursday, there are still many customers in the hall, and half of the 15 private rooms are filled.

In the private room.

Gu Mingyang is pushing a cup with his friend to change a lamp. Unexpectedly, his mobile phone rings.

He glanced at the mobile phone on the desk, looked at the number of the policeman who had called himself during the day, smiled and hung up.

Hang up for a while.

The phone came in again.

Gu Mingyang frowned and hung up again.

The friend at the same table looked at the posture and immediately grinned: "yes, Yang Zi, this call keeps going one after another. Why? The little wife called to comfort me? "

"Fart little wife, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Mingyang was a little face saving and didn't say anything. Then he pressed the shutdown button to turn off the phone: "come on, fill up the old wine and continue to drink."

"Go, go, go."

The crowd shouted and raised their glasses.

Gu Mingyang doesn't know.

At the moment when the mobile phone is turned off.

The text message edited by Zhong Tianzheng was also sent in, and then the mobile phone went black.

Of course he won't see it.

He didn't know.

This wave of shutdown operation made him face-to-face again.

Most of the designs in today's commercial squares are load-bearing on four sides and load-bearing in the middle.

Catering is usually placed on the same floor.

The wall between the shop and the aisle must also be this kind of hollow design, which is specially used for catering shops to install glass. For the convenience of design and cost saving, this floor is basically this kind of empty situation.

The private room next to the aisle is also installed with large pieces of glass.

Han rhyme and Tang style.

The name of this restaurant can tell the retro style.

So.

The glass wall next to the private room in the outer corridor is also selected. It is based on decorative bamboo and a curtain is built outside. If the curtain is not pulled, it is generally private.

Same.

This design is also very popular.

Because in this way, you can see the outside inside, which is very suitable for the dining atmosphere of family or friends.

Gu Mingyang's private room is the one with this design.

Because it's a friend dinner.

Therefore, curtain of the private room was not closed.

Sit inside.

You can see the escalators up and down the atrium of the mall.

The atrium is much more spacious than the aisle.

On the side of the aisle.

Set up some rest massage chairs.

You can enjoy massage by coin or code scanning.

Just then.

A man in a baseball jacket and a black cap with his hands in his pockets stood on the escalator and came up along the escalator. After sweeping his eyes, Gu Mingyang and his party, who were drinking in the private room, stepped to the rest massage chair and sat down with a golden knife.

This position is just diagonally opposite the private room.

Sit in this position.

You can just see the location of Gu Mingyang in the private room.

Not long.

A middle-aged man with glasses came up to the man with a cap and glanced at him.

The cap was pressed very low, and the man lowered his head. He couldn't see his face at all.

Glasses middle-aged said: "friend, you massage. If you don't massage, give me your seat."

The man with a duck tongue hat raised his head slightly, didn't speak, and reached out to touch his pocket.

The sound of steel collision sounded in his pocket.

He grabbed a handful of them, dozens of small ones, held them in his hand, and then began to put money into the slot.

One.

Two.

Ten dollars and ten minutes.

Ten dollars to start.

"I..."

Glasses middle-aged moment speechless, had to leave bitterly.

"Welcome to experience..."

The massage chair rang a welcome sound, and then began to massage.

Have to say.

This massage chair is really NIMA's retarded.

It's a massage.

The quivering radian of stepping on the horse can't wait to break your ribs. Especially when you get to the back, the instruments inside shake greatly. It's said to be massage, but you don't have any enjoyment when you sit on it through that thin layer of skin. On the contrary, you will worry about whether this game will make too much action and directly jam you in it.

It's just a sand sculpture.

Don't ask me why I know so well

however.

The cap man was not affected at all.

Just keep lying down and quietly look at the private room diagonally opposite.

To be exact.

It's Gu Mingyang in the private room.

Under the lowered cap.

A pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and their eyes were deep.

……

Gu Mingyang and his group drank the wine for a long time. They drank it from 7:30 p.m. to 10 p.m. when they saw that the hotel was about to close, they checked out.

And the massage chair diagonally opposite the private room.

The man with a cap on the duck's tongue kept the posture at the beginning until they left.

Originally, a bag full of steel in his pocket gradually bottomed out.

"Hoo!"

The man with a duck tongue hat stood up from the chair, stretched out a comfortable stretch, reached out and felt the last steel bar left in his pocket and stuck it in his palm.

A hard flick of the thumb.

The steel drum flew into the air and kept spinning.

"Shua!"

Gangkai returned to the man again.

The man opened his hand.

In the palm of your hand.

The steel bar faces the palm of your hand.

Chrysanthemum up.

"Oh."

The man grinned, looked up slightly at the monitoring in the upper right corner of the wall, and left here with a big stride.

When he looked up.

You will find a terrible thing.

The man's right eye.

It even emits a little dark green light, which is breathtaking.