Su Yucheng put down the phone, can no longer sleep.

There was a touch of pain and sadness in his eyes, which could not be concealed. He only felt that the chest was a little sour, very uncomfortable, full, very uncomfortable, and his breathing was not smooth!

He closed his eyes, and then opened, the fundus is still a pain, he really can't believe that there is no fresh life!

So lovely girl, smart people heart, also have principles, strong ambition, people admire, how to say no?

He held the phone, his hand trembled several times, then he took a deep breath, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

It took about half a minute for the phone to get through. He said to the phone, "I want a report on Jane Xiaoyi!"

There said: "today's situation we have not summarized, Xu Yanhui and Yin Chengfeng's people are now more closely protected, not easy to investigate!"

"I only want the result, don't want your excuse, within an hour, if there is no result, you don't have to do it, just go home!" Su Yucheng's tone is very cold, as if from hell.

The person on the other side of the phone immediately said, "boss, I really can't do it in an hour!"

"Then go away!" Su Yucheng is more impolite. He is on the verge of anger.

"Chief, you're not coming, are you? Why are you so angry? "

"Jane Xiaoyi is dead. You still don't know the information. Have you been killed by the excrement?"

"Ah --"

Su Yucheng hung up the phone with a bang. His chest was undulating, and he sat on the edge of the bed. He bent forward, leaned forward half a body, opened the drawer at the head of the bed, took out the cigarette, drew out a cigarette and put it on his mouth!

With a bang, the lighter in the other hand also lit the fire. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and spewed out white smoke.

In the smoke, Su Yucheng's cool face. His eyes were fixed on a certain part of the floor!

There are so many emotions in my mind that I can't get rid of them.

Until half an hour later, finally in countless cigarette butts piled up, he waited for a call.

There came a low voice, with urgency and depression: "chief, let's check. Today, Xu Yan took Jane Xiaoyi, her roommate and their boyfriends, lovers and friends to travel fifty miles south of Wen'an! Living in Lin Mohan's Hotel, Jane Xiaoyi was shot in the middle of the night and died! "

"Really dead?" Su Yucheng said in a deep voice, holding the phone's hand more forcefully, his veins exposed.

"We have no way to verify it. We only heard that three roommates of Jane Xiaoyi were crying, and they were very sad. They heard that they were shot in the chest, and the whole hotel was under blockade and investigation. It's estimated that nine out of ten of them are dead!"

"What I want is not nine times out of ten of your information. You might as well not give it to me. What I want is 100% results!"

"I'll find a way!"

"Hurry up!" Su Yucheng hung up again and waited!

This process is more painful.

Five minutes later, the phone came again and said, "chief, I'm dead. I'm dead!"

"You see that?"

"I didn't see what Lin Mohan said to the manager of the hotel. She asked the manager to prepare a coffin for Miss Jane's body!"