Chapter 570

The man in the vest, holding a pistol, aimed at Yang Chen's head and said, "goodbye."

"Wait..."

Zhuomer just got out of the car, dragged his tired body, waved and said, "wait until I come."

The man in the vest knows dromir. When he appears in front of him alive, he knows that the truck driver deceived himself.

"Shit!"

The vest man scolded. He didn't expect that he would be cheated by the truck driver.

But soon, his mood improved. No matter whether the truck driver cheated himself or not, as long as zhuomer was killed, the task would be completed, regardless of whether he was killed by the car or by a gun.

"Boss Zhuo, you came in time." The man in the vest turned the muzzle of his gun to dromir and said, "although you look ugly, your head is still very valuable."

"You're ugly. Your whole family is ugly." Dromel was angry.

"Dare you swear when you die?" The man in the vest said, "look, I won't torture you to death."

"You shoot, but I bet there are no bullets in your gun." Yang Chen said.

"You will soon know whether there are bullets." Without hesitation, the man in the vest pulled the trigger directly on dromel's head.

But after he pulled the trigger, zhuomer still stood in front of him.

"I said there were no bullets in your gun?" Yang Chen said.

"Bullshit, I killed the truck driver with one. How can there be no bullets?" The man in the vest didn't believe this evil. He pulled the trigger a few times at Zhuo Meier's head.

However, no bullet came out.

"Shit?" The man in the vest pointed the muzzle of the gun at his eyes and wanted to see what the problem was. He couldn't help pulling the trigger. He heard a loud bang and blood splashed.

Several younger brothers next to the vest man were stunned and watched their boss kill themselves.

"Didn't you say there were no bullets?" Zhuomer said.

"It's just that there are no bullets when the muzzle is aimed at you." Yang Chen explained.

"But he's dead. How can we find the person behind it?" Asked dromel.

"Don't you still have two brothers." Yang Chen motioned the remaining two people with her eyes.

The two younger brothers were already shaking with fear.

"Take it easy, man." Zhuo Meier took out her wallet and found that there was no cash in it, so she stuffed it back.

"Who ordered your boss to send someone to kill me?" Asked dromel.

"We don't know." The two younger brothers said, "the boss meets them in private."

"They?" Zhuo Meier muttered, "meaning, there are several people?"

One of the younger brothers quickly shook his head: "I really don't know anything. We just followed the boss to help carry the body."

Zhuo Meier pushed the two men into the factory and saw that the truck driver had fallen into a pool of blood.

"It's over. They're all dead. There's no clue." Zhuomer said.

"There's still a clue." Yang Chen said with a smile, "at least, you can judge that the people who hurt you are the elders of your company. Let's kill them all?"

"Kill them all. My company will not operate in the short term." Zhuo Meier said with a bitter smile, "besides, although they are making trouble for me, not everyone wants to kill me."

Seeing Yang Chen's calm appearance, Zhuo Meier said, "boss, you must have a way to find out the behind the scenes, right?"

Yang Chen shrugged helplessly and said, "sorry, I really didn't."

"No, then you killed this guy." Zhuo Meier said with a sense of speechlessness.

"Heaven and earth conscience, he took the muzzle of a gun and aimed it at himself. What's none of my business?" Yang Chen said.

"You didn't do it?" Asked dromel.

"I'm just protecting you. I didn't do anything else." Yang Chen said.

"Ah, forget it. Let's go back. If the other party wants to kill me, he will certainly do it again." Dromel sighed.

"Don't be so sad." Yang Chen said, "touch his trouser pocket."

"What can he have in his trouser pocket?" Asked dromel.

"What do you usually put in your trouser pocket?" Yang Chen asked.

"Wallet and mobile phone." Zhuo Meier answered, immediately thought of something and said, "before he comes, he will certainly communicate with the person behind the scenes. As long as he checks his mobile phone call records, he can dig out the person behind the scenes." With that, Zhuo Meier immediately turned over his trouser pocket and found a mobile phone.

"There is a lock." Zhuo Meier handed the mobile phone to Yang Chen.

"I'm not a mobile phone repairer. What are you doing for me?" Yang Chen asked.

"You are much better than repairing your mobile phone." Zhuo Meier praised.

"Originally wanted to hide, but there's no way. The brilliance is so big that it can't be hidden at all." Yang Chen squatted down and explored the boss's body skillfully, and then skillfully untied the mobile phone password.

"Why are you touching him?" Dromel said curiously.

"This is called soul invasion." Yang Chen said, "when I touch his head, I know what he is thinking. When I touch his hand, I know what his hand has pressed and touched him..."

"Hey, stop!" Zhuo Meier directly opened the call record and saw a number in the recent period. He dialed back without hesitation.

"Is it done?"

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes." Zhuo Meier didn't know who the other party was for a moment, and even she deliberately lowered her voice.

"Well done. The general manager must be very satisfied." The other end of the phone couldn't help laughing.

"You mean Mr. Fu, is that the old guy Fu Hui?" Drommel couldn't help asking.

"You... Who are you?" There was some tension over there immediately.

"Just tell me, don't you?" Asked dromel.

He hung up at once.

"Finally know who wants to kill me." Zhuo Meier said, "it's Fu Hui, the old thing."

"What is your position in the company?" Yang Chen asked.

"It's my father's right hand. I've been with my father for nearly 20 years." Zhuo Meier said, "maybe my father's death has something to do with him."

"Let's go and talk to President Fu." Yang Chen said.

"OK." When zhuomer was about to leave, he couldn't help asking, "how do you clean up here?"

"Man, you are responsible for reporting to the police. Your boss killed the truck driver, and then he committed suicide because he was afraid of going to jail." Yang Chen briefly described the plot here.

"Ah?"

The two younger brothers are a little confused.

"Ah, what, isn't that what happened?" Yang Chen said.

"It seems..." the two younger brothers smiled bitterly.