Chapter 1259: fear

Chapter 1259 Fear

Qin Zhengyang immediately understood Wang Jianming's intention from this transfer, and lowered his voice: "You should not be allowed to participate in the negotiation with Lexing, right?"

Xu Chunliang said: "You guessed it right."

Qin Zhengyang secretly sighed. After all, it was Wang Jianming who was superior. From this incident, it can be seen that Wang Jianming should suspect that many of the recent disturbances are related to Xu Chunliang. It is sufficient to bring Xu Chunliang to the Business Committee. Consider that the person who ties the bell must also be tied to untie the bell.

Qin Zhengyang said: "Should I congratulate you or sympathize with you?"

Xu Chunliang smiled and said, "Bless me!" At this time, there was a call from home. Xu Chunliang knew that it was Bai Lan who was urging him to go on his way, so he said goodbye and left.

Xu Chunliang returned home and saw a gray-haired old lady sitting upright in the living room reading a book.

Xu Chunliang had already learned about Bai Lan's makeup skills, but this time he was still a little surprised. He sat down next to Bai Lan and sniffed.

Brando: "Are you a dog?"

Xu Chunliang said: "I'll give you some advice. You still need to cover up your smell."

Blando said: "Do I smell good?"

Xu Chunliang said: "Then which part will be scored?"

Bai Lan reached out and punched him: "Get away from me as far as you can."

Xu Chunliang said: "Your thoughts are not simple."

Bai Lan rolled her eyes and said, "Would you like me to put on makeup for you?"

Xu Chunliang said: "It's not necessary."

Bailando said: "I originally wanted to play husband and wife with you, but now I can only play the role of grandma."

Xu Chunliang glanced at her chest: "Is it my grandma?"

Bai Lan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. Her pretty face turned hot and she cursed: "Kiss you big-headed devil, hurry up and set off. I'm not responsible for delaying your affairs."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them had arrived at the Haizhou China-Korea Trade Port. It was called a trade port but it was not a port, but a business office area. Song Xiaoci's company was located on the 19th floor of Building C.

Under Bai Lan's guidance, Xu Chunliang parked the car in the underground parking lot of the building. Bai Lan pointed to a white Porsche Panamera in front of her on the right and said: "That's her car."

Xu Chunliang said: "Are you going to wait for her here?"

Brandao: "Every afternoon at three o'clock, she will set out on time to do some exercise. When she appears, I will find a way to control her and then drive away in her car."

Xu Chunliang said: "You don't need my help?"

Brando: "It shouldn't be necessary."

Xu Chunliang said: "There are a lot of surveillance systems in the basement."

Bai Lan smiled and said, "What does that matter?" She looked at the time, got out of the car, then walked straight to the car belonging to Song Xiaoci, and skillfully pulled the driver into the car.

Xu Chunliang waited silently. When the time came to three o'clock, he saw a long-haired woman wearing a military green windbreaker and brown casual pants walking towards the Panamera.

Xu Chunliang had already determined her identity after seeing the flashing car lights.

Song Xiaoci didn't notice anything unusual in the car. He opened the door and got in. Not long after, he saw the car shaking, but it didn't last long before it returned to calm.

Xu Chunliang has confidence in Bai Lan. This woman has firm beliefs and ruthless methods, so there should be no accidents.

However, there was no movement in the car. After about five minutes, the driver's door opened, and it was Song Xiaoci who came out.

Xu Chunliang was stunned for a moment, and after looking intently, she realized that it was Bai Lan who had put on makeup. Within five minutes, she completed the process of controlling Song Xiaoci, taking off her clothes, and exchanging identities with her.

Now Bai Lan looks very similar to Song Xiaoci in both height and temperament, but she has a pair of sunglasses on her face. She glanced at Xu Chunliang's car, and then calmly entered the cab again. Xu Chunliang realized that she did it on purpose Let the surveillance camera capture it.

Bai Lan started Paramela and left the parking lot.

Xu Chunliang kept a distance from her.

When I drove out of the underground parking lot, I noticed fine salt particles floating in the sky, indicating that winter was approaching quietly.

Bai Lan drove to the seaside. The Yellow Sea in winter was glowing with a deep yellow-green color. The sea wind was strong and the waves were very fast. The white waves were mixed with a lot of foam and slapped on the garbage-covered beach. Although the car windows were closed, the sound was still there. You can smell the strong salty smell in the air.

There were not many vehicles on the coastal road. Salt particles kept hitting the car windows, and the wipers made a rough friction sound.

After driving along this road for more than ten kilometers, we entered Wanggang Mountain. This small mountain is not very high, but it has steep and narrow mountain roads. There are several abandoned huts on the mountain, and Bai Lan's destination is one of them. .

Near the top of the mountain, there was a relatively flat piece of ground where two cars stopped one after another.

Bai Lan got out of the car, stretched her arms, and said softly: "You can see the harbor from here, it's great!"

Bailand said: "Don't worry, no one will come here. I'll stay outside to watch, and you can go inside and take a good look."

Xu Chunliang asked: "Would you like to translate for me?" Song Xiaoci was a foreigner after all. Bai Lan shook her head: "She is Korean-Chinese."

Xu Chun cursed secretly in his conscience. As expected, compatriots are usually the ones who harm the people of the country. He took Song Xiaoci into the abandoned stone house in front. The door was unlocked and it was pitch dark inside.

Bai Lan's voice sounded from behind: "She's quite pretty. If you have other ideas, I can go further."

Xu Chunliang was not in the mood to joke with her, so he kicked back and closed the door.

Song Xiaoci woke up and found that her surroundings were dark. Her limbs were not tied, but were so weak that she could not move at all. Then she saw the man standing in the corner. His eyes were like two fires burning in the darkness.

Song Xiaoci exclaimed in shock: "Who are you?"

Xu Chunliang did not speak, nor was he eager to get closer. He just looked at the woman quietly. There was no fear on Song Xiaoci's face, which proved that this woman's psychological quality was still very strong.

Song Xiaoci failed to get an answer from the other party, so he asked again in Korean.

Xu Chunliang walked slowly to Song Xiaoci and said in a deep voice, "Where is He Zhixun?"

Song Xiaoci immediately understood the purpose of the other party looking for her, but still pretended to be confused: "Who? I don't know him. Did you find the wrong person?"

Xu Chunliang said: "There is no mistake. Let me ask you, what did you and Zhu Yonghe do in Dongzhou at the end of last month?"

Song Xiaoci said: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Do I know you?"

Xu Chunliang said: "If you want to get to know me, I can take off my sunglasses and mask right now."

Song Xiaoci was startled in her heart. At this time, she was a little scared. If the other party appeared in front of her with his true face, she might be in trouble, which meant that the other party had the idea of killing people and silencing them.

The fear in Song Xiaoci's eyes was not hidden from Xu Chunliang's eyes. He whispered: "Tell me honestly and I will spare your life."

Song Xiaoci felt an inexplicable chill. As a professional killer, she was no stranger to this feeling. A stranger had such a murderous intention towards her. It seemed that he was out for revenge. If that was the reason , he will not let himself go.

Song Xiaoci said: "If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing has happened. You don't know what kind of opponent you are facing..."

Xu Chunliang stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and pressed lightly on the top of Song Xiaoci's head. Song Xiaoci felt a stinging pain on the top of his head, as if a thin needle had been inserted into his skull.

Xu Chunliang said: "I know very well what you have done, but you know nothing about what I am going to do next."

Song Xiaoci felt that the pain at the place where the needle had been pricked gradually subsided, but the needle began to expand around it, and she trembled: "You...what did you do to me?"

Xu Chunliang took off his mask and sunglasses. After Song Xiaoci noticed his actions, she immediately wanted to close her eyes, but she soon found that she couldn't even do such a simple action. She could only stare wide. His eyes looked at the face that had taken off the mask and sunglasses.

Xu Chunliang saw the growing fear in Song Xiaoci's eyes, and he said calmly: "Now you understand why I want to find you?"

Song Xiaoci shook her head, feeling as if the thin needle took root deep in her brain and grew at an alarming rate, but she felt no pain.

Xu Chunliang said: "What did you do in Dongzhou two days ago?"

Xu Chunliang's gaze was as sharp as a knife. Song Xiaoci had nowhere to escape. She felt that Xu Chunliang's gaze penetrated her eyes and projected deep into her heart. There seemed to be a voice urging her in her ears.

“Speak out, tell me everything you know.”

Song Xiaoci said: "I am responsible for investigating Xu Changshan's relevant information."

Xu Chunliang nodded, the anger in his heart burning. Song Xiaoci's words completely verified that his grandfather did not die in an accident. Everything was carefully designed by others as Bai Lan said.

Xu Chunliang said: "Who hired you?"

Song Xiaoci replied mechanically: "I don't know. The boss has always been responsible for contacting me."

“Ha Ji-hoon is your boss?”

Song Xiaoci said: "Yes."

“Who else was involved in the murder case in Nanjiang?”

“Zhu Youhe, he is responsible for shooting, I am responsible for investigating, and Huang Shanming, he is responsible for lookout and confirmation.”

“Where are they two?”

Song Xiaoci shook his head: "After we finish the work, we will go our separate ways. We usually have no contact with each other. The boss will only call us together when he has a new task."

“You must have Ha Ji-hoon’s contact information, right?”

"No, it was him who contacted us all the time, probably to prevent retaliation."

Xu Chunliang knew that Song Xiaoci was not lying, so he clicked on Song Xiaoci's acupuncture point, and Song Xiaoci fainted.

 Xu Chunliang came outside and found that there was a layer of white frost outside. Bai Lan was leaning in front of his Cayenne, smoking alone.

(End of this chapter)

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