Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 265: Three shades
Chapter 265 Sanyin
The eyes are black and bright, Bai Qi smelled my scent from a long distance, before I approached, it jumped high and straightened the thick chain.
"Sorry."
After rubbing the white dog's head, I carefully pulled out the needles on its body. These injections should have been injected directly into its body with an anesthesia gun, and some of the needle tips were already bent.
"Wow!" Bai Qi licked my face, circling around me, the chains dragging on the ground and rattling.
"I'll take you out." Raising the deer-killing knife and slashing with all his strength, the iron chain snapped: "The collar key may be on Jiang Long's body. I'll just go back to the villa to deal with the scene later."
Jiang Long has read the materials of the underworld show, and he cannot be kept. I need to confirm whether he is dead or not.
In addition, I did not find the tattooed man on the first and third floors of the villa. He is the first executor, and he may have read the materials of the underworld show. If there is a chance to get rid of him, I will never Mercy.
Cutting the iron chain, Bai Qi regained his freedom. After running a few laps excitedly, he suddenly stopped in front of me, bared his teeth at the corner of the cell, and let out a suppressed and dangerous roar.
The black hair slowly emerged from the cell and turned into a young man. It tilted its head to look at Bai Qi, and then looked at me suspiciously.
"It's okay, we're all on our own." I was also surprised by Bai Qi's reaction, Bai Qi seemed to have a little fear just now, has the ghost of life grown to the point where even Bai Qi can't fight it?
I really don't know whether it is good or bad for me to let a ghost develop like this.
The ghost of life watched Bai Qi silently for a long time, and then turned into black hair like ink again, and escaped into the shadows and walked towards the other side of the cell.
I don't know what the ghost wants to do, so I followed it and stopped at the door of a locked separate compartment.
"Is what I'm looking for here?"
Chop off the lock and enter the house, which is decorated like a study, far from Jianglong's temperament.
The high-end bookshelves are placed against the wall, and the books on them are brand new without any wrinkles. If the owner of the house is not an extreme book lover, then this can only mean that these books are just decorations, and no one has ever read them.
"Ebony desk, sofa, why did Jiang Long build a study in the basement?"
The basement is damp and cold, and the high-grade wooden furniture is placed underground, which can neither show off nor damage the furniture itself.
On the expensive ebony table, there is a whole set of tea sets. On both sides of the table, there are two ebony chairs facing each other.
"Could it be that this room is used to receive guests?" I remembered what Jiang Long once said. Mr. Jiang would send someone to collect documents. This study may be designed to receive "special people".
Under the guidance of the ghost, I moved the bookshelf away, and there were three ancient paintings pasted on the covered wall.
Three feet long and one foot wide, the first painting depicts an old woman with a hunched back, holding a cup of tea, she looks kind, but there is a hint of viciousness hidden in her brows. At the bottom of the picture scroll is a poem, and the two ancient characters of Mengpo are written on the inscription.
The character in the second painting has turned into an old man with an extraordinary appearance and an immortal demeanor, but there is a big colorful snake coiled around his body, which looks very scary. At the bottom of the picture scroll was written another poem, and the inscription became Snake Gong.
The character in the last painting, I have seen before, it is a three-eyed, four-armed, mischievous doll, it is holding the heads of several women, as if it is very happy. There is no poem inscribed at the end of this painting, just the word Ghost Baby written crookedly.
"Three paintings, three strange people, what do these mean, Mrs. Meng, Mr. Snake, and Baby Ghost?" I took down the scroll, and accidentally discovered that there was another world behind the scroll.
The wall behind it was hollowed out, and yellowed documents and letters were stored there.
From my long-ago experience as a private eye, I knew I had found a "treasure".
Opening one of the envelopes casually, it contained the bad debts of Jiang Jin Group more than ten years ago, and a letter written by Mr. Jiang. The old fox personally ordered Jiang Long to take revenge secretly against certain opponents.
"The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and only the most despicable people can stand firmly in the end."
Opening the envelopes one after another to check, most of them are Mr. Jiang's personal letters, and some dates back to twenty years ago.
The information disclosed here involves many vicious cases, causing injuries and disabilities, and the circumstances are extremely bad.
"Old guy, you're the only one who has the nerve to use legal weapons to sanction me?"
Jiang Long is not as loyal as he imagined. He must have left the letter and bill to prevent Mr. Jiang from killing the donkey. This is really a pair of 'model father and son' who have a harmonious relationship.
Organize the letters, find waterproof folders in the house, pack them up and take them away together. If these things are exposed, it will be enough to shake the foundation of the Jiang family in Jiangcheng.
However, I have no such plan for the time being. Although the materials of the underworld show are not in the hands of Mr. Jiang, Jiang Long must have reported this matter to him. That is to say, there is at least a 90% possibility that Mr. Jiang has become the underworld show. insider.
If I release these shady things and drive Mr. Jiang into a panic, then he will probably choose to die with me and spread the materials of the underworld show, so that everyone knows it, and I will not be able to end it at that time, and will be obliterated will be the doomed end.
This is a situation of mutual fear, and everyone should treat it with caution.
Among the letters and accounts, I found a few pieces of draft paper, on which I recorded the information about the underworld show, including my live broadcast experience, inferences about the live broadcast, case analysis, and the double The guessing of the face Buddha and the eight-character gods and so on.
Confirming that there are no omissions, I took out the lighter and lit the draft paper in my hand.
I will not record all the materials about the underworld show in the future, and they will always exist in my memory.
Throwing the burning draft paper on the bookshelf, the entire basement was quickly engulfed in flames.
Walking out of the garage, I took Bai Qi back to the villa. The people in the living room who were robbed of their lives by ghosts were not in danger of their lives. They just fell into a temporary coma. Create evil.
I searched every room in the three-story villa, but I didn't see the man with the tattoo. His van was parked in the yard of the villa, but he disappeared.
"Have you been silenced by Jianglong? Or did you run away decisively after hearing the noise?"
I can't guess the real answer. Looking at the clock, it's almost midnight. I found the key from Jiang Long to open the circle around Bai Qi's neck, and found waterproof tape to seal the folder, took the deer-killing knife and left the villa.
The raindrops hit my body, and my coat was soaked quickly. Bai Qi and I stood on the empty street, and there was no taxi on the road.
"Hurry back to Tingtang Road, maybe the police are on their way now, so you must act fast."
I looked around, and suddenly saw a dilapidated Wuling Hongguang turn on the headlights at the gate of the villa area. At this time, the young man sitting in the car was looking at me in surprise.
"Brother Jian?" Ergou pushed the car door and rushed into the heavy rain: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you will act in four days?"
"Then why did you come here?" I patted him on the shoulder: "Ergou, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, talk in the car."
The heavy rain slid down Ergou's face, he turned his head to look at the dark and silent villa, and he was stunned, because just over an hour ago, the villa was still brightly lit and full of laughter and laughter.
I took Bai Qi to the back seat of the van, and hid the deer knife under the seat: "Go to my small shop, and be careful to avoid surveillance on the way."
"Brother Jian, you haven't answered my question yet? What are you doing alone in Jianglong's lair this late at night?" Ergou asked while driving, "I'm here to keep an eye on you. You can see all the changes before and after, so you can't pick them as a gang alone, right?"
"The gang? There are no gangsters in China, they can only be regarded as some scum living in the shadows." I patted the seat, and my tone gradually became serious: "Ergou, I'm in the back seat of your car There is a knife hidden underneath, this knife must not be seen by outsiders, and you will come to me with it the day after tomorrow night..."