Enter the elevator.
He Junru couldn't help but turn her head and look at her sister.
"You and him know each other?"
He Yihui looked calm and said "hmm" with a precious word.
Of course He Junru is not a person who likes gossip, but at this time, he still could not suppress his curiosity and asked further: "How did we know each other?"
He Yihui turned his head, Looking at her, her lips that looked like roses without lipstick moved.
“Coincidence.”
“Coincidence?”
“Once I went to the Black Sand Beach and he happened to be there too, and he bought me a few cans of beer. ”
“So he asked you for money just now? ”
He Yihui nodded.
He Junru’s eyes changed, and finally he smiled dumbly.
“It’s really fate.”
He Yihui was noncommittal. In terms of Chengfu’s skills, there may be a certain gap between her and her half-sister, but in terms of expression control, she Probably not that inferior.
“Sister, who is he?”
“Jiang Chen, you don’t even know his name, do you?” He Junru joked.
“He told me that he came to Haojiang for tourism.”
He Junru smiled and looked at the elevator door, “I don’t know much about his specific background. Just had dinner once, with Miss Vera."
Then He Junru added: "He and Lan Peizhi are also friends."
"The Blood Guanyin of the East China Sea?"
He Junru nodded.
He Yihui was quiet for a moment, and then said to himself: "I can't tell."
It is true that when you meet your opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
Neither of them saw that the other person was "a dragon or a phoenix among men".
He Junru couldn't help laughing and glanced sideways.
Although age is not a very private matter, it means something special if you take the initiative to reveal it.
The relationship between the two is definitely not as simple as it sounds.
“You have to pay me back the twenty-five yuan.”
He Junru said.
At the same time.
The elevator door opens when you reach the first floor.
He Junru smiled and walked out.
Seventeenth floor.
After receiving twenty-five yuan, Jiang Chen pinched his lips and stood at the door for a long time. Finally, he shook his head in confusion.
Sometimes life is indeed more fantastic than the movies.
He never thought to death that the mixed-race beauty with an unusually big appetite was actually the daughter of the gambling king.
In Haojiang, has anyone ever been so aggressive as to demand a debt from the gambling king’s daughter?
Probably not.
In the corridor.
The beautiful lady has gone.
Jiang Chen closed the door and walked to the left again.
He just came out with the intention of meeting Vera, but was delayed by He Yihui.
However, this gambling king’s daughter is indeed a very trustworthy person. She said she would tell him her age next time we met, and she kept her promise.
"Miss He Junru was here just now?"
"Well, how did you know?"
"I bumped into her."
About He Yihui , Jiang Chen didn’t mention anything more, “What is she here for?”
“What do you think?” Vera asked in return.
“Do you want to prove your innocence?” Jiang Chen said.
“It shouldn’t be He who did it.”
Vera crossed her legs elegantly, and the pointed high heels on her feet were shiny, making people's hearts itch.
“I think so too, the He family should not be so short-sighted.”
Jiang Chen nodded, and then said: “I asked my friend in Goryeo to check, those few The killer was indeed from Yanbian and came to Haojiang five days ago. Before they set off, a sum of US$500,000 was deposited into their account.”
“Five million US dollars?”
< br>Vera raised her eyebrows, suddenly looking a little sullen again.
Same.
Is she only worth half a million dollars?
Who are you looking down on?
However, considering the score, for the extremely poor Yanbian, half a million US dollars is already a huge amount of money that can be ignored.
And.
Even if he is looking down upon, the real person he looks down on is probably not her.
“Yes, five hundred thousand.”
Looking at that calm little face, Jiang Chen added: “This amount was sent from China.”
Vera's view.
Jiang Chen looked at her.
Payment from China.
In other words, the instigator behind the scenes is in China, which can almost exclude foreign forces.
Being angry, Vera couldn't help but feel a little confused. She probably didn't have many enemies in China. She even said that few people knew who she was.
Originally, she began to wonder if some people in the West were playing tricks on her when she came to Haojiang, but now it was clear that this speculation had no place.
Who in the East would want to kill her?
"Can you find out who made the payment?"
Vera asked.
Jiang Chen shook his head, "The other party made preparations and used an account other than his own, and the account has been canceled now."
Vera was not disappointed either.
It would be a miracle if it could be found so easily.
"It's best not to let me know who it is."
Under the gentle tone, there was a strong murderous aura.
Jiang Chen looked at that cold little face, his eyes flashing.
He originally suspected that those Yanbian people came for him and assassinated Vera, but it was just an error. Now it is almost certain that the Chinese people are behind the scenes, and the suspicion in his heart can't help but become stronger.
Of course.
He mentioned it once last time, but Vera denied it. It seemed difficult to mention it again this time without sufficient evidence.
"If you want others to know nothing, you have to do nothing yourself. After all, Haojiang is still ruled by the He family. As long as the He family is willing to help, they will be able to find out sooner or later."
With this, at the same time.
Song Chaoge stood in the room, overlooking the Oriental Casino through the clean and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.
Haojiang is still bustling and lively, nothing unusual.
"Master Song, I'm sorry, I messed up."
Behind.
The nine-patterned dragon that controls the wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River lowers its noble head.
Song Chao Ge said nothing.
You can hear every drop of a needle in the expensive Supreme Suite. It was eerily quiet.
Genglong lowered his head and remained motionless.
“It’s none of your business either.”
The voice finally sounded.
No joy, no anger.
Genglong raised his head and hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.
No need to explain.
Although the opponent is quite cunning and actually uses people as a shield, you can't ask the opponent to kill you at the slightest sign, right?
"...Mr. Song, should I leave Haojiang first?"
"Why should I leave?"
Song Chaoge turned his back and never turned around.
"Now the whole Haojiang is looking for the murderer. I'm worried..."
"Have you seen him?"
Geng Long was silent for a moment and said "hmm".
Song Chaoge calmed down, then shook his head and sighed, "I'm too impatient."
Geng Long pursed his lips.
Of course he knew that he shouldn't meet those Yanbian people, but...
When he thought of the face of the man named Jiang, he couldn't sleep at night.
"Now the whole Haojiang is looking for the murderer. If you leave suddenly at this time, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?"
Geng Long was stunned and looked at the back in front of him. At this point, he Really didn't expect that.
"Stay, it's okay."
Song Chaoge turned around and smiled.
"Young Master Song, one person is responsible for the work, and I will never harm you."
After saying that, Geng Long bowed to Song Chaoge, and for the first time, he directly spoke without waiting for the other party to speak. Turn around and leave. in the corridor.
When he met Guo Anle, Genglong just called "Guo Shao" and immediately passed by without stopping.
Guo Anle couldn't help but stop and looked back at Genglong's back, feeling that he was a little strange.
The strong figure quickly disappeared into the corridor.
Rather than go back to his room, Genglong entered the elevator, pressed the first floor button, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Mr. Geng."
Without too much greeting, Geng Long asked directly: "Mr. Yu, where are you?"
That one was obviously Yu Guangrong, Haojiang's leading owl.
"I'm at MGM, Mr. Geng, what can I do?"
"I wonder if Mr. Yu has time?"
"When?"< br>
“Now.”
Yu Guangrong pondered for a moment, probably looking at his watch, “I’m afraid not now, but in an hour.”
“Okay, in an hour. , I’ll come to MGM.”
“No, Mr. Yu, you go to Huibo, I’ll wait for you there.”
Geng. Long put down his phone. On the first floor, the elevator door opened and he walked out.
"Brother Long."
The man opened the door.
“Bang.”
Genglong closed the back seat door with his backhand.
The two men were stunned for a moment, not knowing why.
"Book your tickets immediately and leave Haojiang."
The two exchanged glances and said in confusion: "Brother Long, what's wrong?"
"Don't ask , go to the airport immediately and take the nearest flight.”
My hands were filled with fear, and I didn’t dare to say anything more as I looked at Geng Long, whose face was as dark as water.
“Okay Brother Long.”
Genglong walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door, got in, and drove away himself.
Ho's industries are not only casinos and hotels, but also commercial companies.
Huibo is one of them.
It’s just that Yu Guangrong holds a certain share in this company and serves as the general manager.
Genglong got out of the car, looked up at the magnificent building reflecting the light in the sun, sat in the car for ten minutes, then opened the door and walked out.
"Mr. Geng, Mr. Yu is still on the way. Please sit down for a while."
The female secretary in a black silk skirt brought tea. When she bent down, the ravine was tempting.
But for a character like Geng Long, women are just insignificant tools.
"Thank you."
About a quarter of an hour later, Yu Guangrong came to the company and entered the building with the support of four sturdy men.
"Is he here?"
"Well, Mr. Geng has been waiting for more than ten minutes."
Yu Guangrong nodded and glanced in the direction of the reception room.
"Go and do your work."
The female secretary smiled obediently, turned around, and left while swaying her plump buttocks.
Yu Guangrong walked to the reception room.
"Mr. Geng, I'm sorry for the long wait."
Yu Guangrong, who arrived on time, pushed open the door of the reception room.
“I arrived early.”
Genglong stood up.
Yu Guangrong raised his hand and said, "Sit."
The two sat down.
"Mr. Geng is looking for me so urgently. Is there something important?"
Yu Guangrong asked with a smile. The mature man's Chinese character face didn't look like a gangster who wanted to take life and death at all. Like a successful businessman.
"Mr. Yu is in Haojiang. He has great hands and eyes. I wonder if you can help me get some firearms?"
This is not ordinary and straightforward, so that Yu Guangrong was caught off guard and smiled. He paused for a moment.
He looked at Geng Long's face with a scar on the corner of his eyebrow, and confirmed: "Firearms?"
Geng Long nodded calmly.
Yu Guangrong pondered for a moment, "I would like to ask, what does Mr. Geng need a gun for?"
"Mr. Yu should have heard about Oriental Wenhua, right?"
Genglong looked at him.
Yu Guangrong did not deny it, nodded and said: "I heard it."
"It is not peaceful in Haojiang now, so I want to get some weapons for self-defense." Genglong said: "Be prepared. Only then can he be free from danger."
This reason is reasonable and consistent with his identity as a nine-patterned dragon.
Yu Guangrong showed no clues and seemed to be thinking.
Genglong did not urge him, but picked up the teacup and drank tea.
A few seconds later, Yu Guangrong looked at him and asked tentatively: "What kind of firearm does Mr. Geng want?"
"What does Mr. Yu have?"
Genglong asked back.
Yu Guangrong smiled faintly: "If Mr. Geng only needs simple weapons, I can think of a way. If Mr. Geng has very high requirements, then I'm afraid..."
Geng Long also smiled, held the tea cup, and repeated: "It's just self-defense."
Yu Guangrong nodded.
“I understand.”
“Then I’ll trouble you, sir.”
“Mr. Geng is polite.”
“Then I won’t bother you. Mr. Yu.”
The two stood up.
The two shook hands.
"Mr. Yu, stay."
Stop Yu Guangrong's polite farewell, Genglong left the reception room.
Yu Guangrong didn't insist. After Genglong left, he sat down alone in the reception room again. He unconsciously pinched the tiger's mouth of his left hand with his right hand, his eyes thoughtful.
The assassination that occurred at the Mandarin Oriental last night has caused uproar in the city.
Not only the official, but the He family has also issued an order for a thorough investigation.
The black and white dragon heads gave orders at the same time, and the whole Haojiang River moved at the news.
Now everyone is investigating the origins of those killers.
Sure enough.
These Yanbian rats will never do any good wherever they go.
Although the incident happened just last night, Yu Guangrong knew about those Yanbian guys when they first arrived in Haojiang.
However, he deliberately did not monitor it, so it was not clear who was behind the scenes.
This decision is undoubtedly a wise one.
Otherwise, he would not be able to sit here with a clear conscience and know nothing.
One thing more is worse than one thing less.
Sometimes, you have to learn to close your eyes.
But now...
We need weapons for self-defense.
This reason makes sense, but it seems to lack sufficient persuasion.
The killer has been wiped out. At this time, if he is the mastermind behind the scenes, he may not be able to take care of himself. It is too late to clear up the suspicion, and he may still cause trouble, unless...
Yu Guangrong keeps pinching the tiger's mouth. , suddenly, a bold guess came to mind.
Could it be.
Those Yanbian rats were found by that Jiu Wenlong just now?
After thinking about it carefully, Yu Guangrong felt that the logic didn't make sense.
Even if it was really Geng Long who was looking for him, what reason would he have to attack Westerners?
He knew what Jiu Wenlong was like, but no matter how vicious and vicious he was, he would not...
This was no longer just killing innocent people indiscriminately, it was completely asking for trouble.
No one with any brain would do this.
Thinking about it, Yu Guangrong still couldn't give himself a satisfactory explanation. He couldn't figure it out, but he understood one thing.
Now that Geng Long has found him, he will definitely not be able to pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore.
He was just a spectator standing on the shore and did not want to be pulled into the sea.
“It’s been such an eventful time.”
Yu Guangrong, who let go of his left hand’s grip with his right hand and climbed step by step from a humble Junket operator to the top of the Haojiang River, murmured to himself, and then He took out his mobile phone and made a call. After the call was connected, his expression calmed down.
"Miss He, I am Yu Guangrong."
"There is something I want to report to you."