Chapter 121

Late at night, Wenrun is still repeatedly browsing the information sent by private detectives from Ling Zhengrong's hometown.

Ling Zhengrong's data are very few and very common. He was born and raised in a poor county. His school was very ordinary. After graduating from high school, he went to a vocational school. Before graduation, he signed up to join the army. Three years ago, he was discharged from the army because of injury. After working in his hometown for one year, he went to Shangdu to make a living. It is said that he was working with a comrade in arms and had a good time.

A year ago, Ling Zhengrong took his parents and younger brothers and sisters away. It is said that he has taken Shangdu. Zhengling has no contact with his relatives since he moved to his hometown.

Information also shows that Ling Zhengrong's parents are farmers, and his father is not well enough to do heavy work. He has an 18-year-old brother and a 15-year-old sister.

Eighteen? Wenrun's heart moved, it should be ready for the college entrance examination, right?

If you start looking for someone from Ling Zhengrong's younger brother who is preparing for the college entrance examination, can you follow suit to find Ling Zhengrong?

He decided to find a relationship tomorrow, to the Education Bureau to inquire about Ling Zhengrong's sister-in-law information.

After searching for nearly a week, he finally found out that Ling Zhengrong's younger brother and sister did not study in Shangdu, but in the county under Shangdu. His household registration also moved to this county.

When he saw the information about the two children, he couldn't help laughing. Shangdu, as the economic and financial center of country C and a famous metropolis in the world, could it be so easy to enter the home?

But then again, since Ling Zhengrong can afford to open 30 million koeniseg, how can he "buy" his younger brother and sister Shu's Shangdu account?

What's more, how can Ling Zhengrong, who was born poor and a veteran, afford to buy 30 million luxury cars in just a few years?

In short, this "Ling Zhengrong" is full of doubts. We must not be careless in dealing with this person.

Wen Run called the private detective and revealed the news. The private detective immediately said, "I immediately return to Shangdu to investigate Ling Zhengrong's younger brother and sister."

Soon, on the eve of the Mid Autumn Festival, the detective called him: "I got Ling Zhengrong's mobile phone number and the rental house from his younger sister-in-law, but I still can't find out what Ling Zhengrong is doing now. His family only knows that he seems to be running business with his former comrades in arms who are very rich..."

"However," the detective paused. "Judging from the place he lives and the condition of his parents, he doesn't look like a man who can afford a luxury car. I also think of a lot of ways. I can't find out the owner's information of those konisegs. I guess the owner may put the car in his name for some reason, and the real owner should have a very high status, which is inconvenient for the public to know I own such a luxury car... "

For example, how dare some officials let people know that they own such expensive sports cars? If you want to buy it, you can only put it in the name of your confidants and confidants.

Wenrun excitedly wrote down Ling Zhengrong's mobile phone and address, and then forced to endure the excitement and anger, dialled Ling Zhengrong's phone.

But when the phone rang, he hesitated for a few seconds and quickly hung up.

What is he going to say to this "prisoner"? what did you say?

What should we do in case we start to scare the snake? And it's not certain that the man was the prisoner.

After thinking for a moment, Wen run immediately changed into a casual suit, took a micro recording pen, a micro video recorder and an electric shock gun, and drove to No. 27 Fengyuan Hutong.

Fengyuan hutong is an old alley in Shangdu old city. Although the buildings and roads here still maintain the style and features of more than half a century ago, it looks rather old and out of touch with the world, but the environment is clean, the residents' life is leisurely and comfortable, and the public order is quite good. Entering this lane is like returning to the past.

Nostalgic old people actually prefer to live in such a place than high-rise buildings and busy traffic.

Because the alley is narrow and can't stop, Wenrun stops at the intersection outside and walks into the alley.

At this time, it was dark, and the Hutong was a little dark, and there was no one wandering in the alley. He soon came to room 27 and saw the dim light in the window.

He put his ear on the window and dialed Ling Zhengrong's phone number. He heard a mobile phone ring coming from inside. It seems that Ling Zhengrong is in it.

For a time, he hated from the heart, holding the electric shock gun in his trouser pocket, ready to rush in at any time and pour down the other party.

"Hello, who is it, please?" An old and hoarse voice came from the mobile phone.

Obviously it's not Ling Zhengrong answering the phone. Listening to this man's tone, there is a kind of flattery in his tone. I feel that he is an old man from the bottom of society who is calm and timid.

"Hello, is Mr. Ling Zhengrong at home?"

"Oh, Zhengrong, he is taking a bath. If you have something urgent, I'll take it to him and answer the phone now?"

"No, I'll call him myself later."

Wenrun hung up his cell phone and wandered outside, hesitating whether to knock on the door to make an appointment now. However, this is the territory of the other party. Can he take advantage of his trouble here?After thinking about it, he decided to wait and see.

About half an hour later, the door of room 27 opened. A tall man came out and strode toward the entrance of the alley.

There is a young man in this family. It is estimated that this man is Ling Zhengrong. Wenrun dials Ling Ling Zhengrong's mobile phone again. As expected, the ring tone of the mobile phone is uploaded from the young man's body.

Wenrun quickly cut off the phone and continued to hide in the dark.

At this time, two girls happened to pass by him, chatting and laughing. He quietly followed the two girls, borrowing them to cover up his whereabouts.

Ghost hand doesn't know that someone is following him. It's a big city, and the public order is good. He can't doubt and pay attention to whether someone is following him.

He got into the car, went to a big, ready to pick up ziyouning to go on a date with boss.

Tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival. Boss has a family dinner tomorrow, so it's inconvenient to go out. Today, he works overtime at the construction site. Now he is still on his way back to the city, he arranges him to pick up ziyouning from school to meet with boss at the Grand Theater, and then enjoy the concert of famous artists.

A university dormitory, ziyouning dressed up beautifully, waiting for ghost hand to pick her up.

At eight o'clock sharp, the mobile phone rang, it was the ghost hand Calling: "Miss purple, I'll wait for you in the parking lot behind the small door."

Ziyouning is a super celebrity of a big. No matter where she goes, ziyouning has attracted much attention. If there is a man driving to pick her up and go out to play at night, it's better to keep a low profile.

Therefore, Guishou parked the car outside the small door where there were fewer people. Ziyouning also wore a cap with a duck cap and pressed the brim low. He walked in the shadow and went to the small door.

Ten minutes later, she walked to the parking lot outside the gate. Where is the ghost hand?

Ghost hands usually don't drive special luxury cars or jeeps. They usually drive common medium-sized cars. Which one will they drive this time?

"Ling Zhengrong, you beast, I'll fight with you --" when she was shuttling through the car, she heard the man's roar in the corner, which was full of resentment and made people afraid.

Then there was a scream, a scream of the same voice, and a heavy fall to the ground.

The voice of ghost hand indifference followed and passed into ziyouning's ear: "brother, you hit the wrong person."

"I have the right number." Although the strange man's voice is some pain, but the resentment has not abated at all, "I hit you! Even if I can't beat you, I'll fight with you. "

Zi Youning pokes his head out of the back of a car in a panic, and sees a man like a bullfight in a bullfight field. He bends down and rushes toward the ghost hand with all his strength.

The ghost hand is like a clever matador, calmly to the side of a flash to avoid the man's impact, and then a kick, kick on the man's hip, the man again fell heavily, straight humming on the ground.

"If you have any grudges with me, you can quickly say that we have revenge and revenge," the ghost hand said coldly. "If you are making trouble without reason, I will either send you to the police station, or see you fight once, you can choose by yourself."

"Revenge, revenge?" Wen run low smile, endure the pain on the body to get up, raised his hand to wipe the dust on his face, supported the trunk straight panting, "you must pretend to be stupid, I will tell you clearly."

"Ling Zhengrong, I ask you," the light of resentment in his eyes is ten times more than that of the street lamp on the top of his head. "On the night of April 11, what did you do

April 11th?

This time not only makes the ghost hand slightly shake, the whole person becomes stern. Even ziyouning's eyelids and heart jump together, vaguely feel that something is going to happen?

Why April 11th? However, on that night, everyone had an accident or something happened to them, and they always care about it till now. Who is this man? What does it mean?

"I didn't do anything outrageous." Ghost hand is still very calm, "if you encounter that kind of thing, you must be wrong."

"Is it? Of course you won't admit it. " Wenrun sneered, "but I still want to ask you, do you dare to say exactly what you did on the night of April 11?"

"I don't have to tell you."

"Well, tell me, where did you drive the 30 million koniseg on the night of April 11?"

The ghost hand slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at Wenrun: "what does this have to do with you? No

His facial features are rough, his cheek is slightly fleshy, and there is a scar at the corner of his eye. When he is fierce, he is almost ferocious. Even if he can't see his facial expression clearly, ziyouning is scared to cover his mouth by his appearance, and he is afraid to go.

"Are you investigating me?" He said, "you want to die, don't you?"

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