Netherworld Investigator Chapter 233: Rectify the Princes

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Wang Dali and I went to find a barbecue stall outside the school. A few vans drove on the road halfway through the meal. The car drove very fast and stopped on the other side of the road with a squeak. I felt something was wrong in my heart.

After that, a bunch of men with tattoos, long hair and earrings jumped out of the van and walked straight across the road towards us. Wang Dali was so scared that all the lamb skewers in his mouth fell out:" Yoko, are these gangsters? It seems to be for us."

The guests at the barbecue stall were so scared that they all ran away. The group took a photo, looked at me and then looked at the photo, and whispered a few words, it seemed that they were coming for me.

Wang Dali urged me to run quickly. I took a bite of the mutton skewers and said calmly, "Don't be afraid!"

Wang Dali's eyes widened: "Fuck, why are you so calm?"

It's not that I'm calm. The main reason is that I can't run them. Secondly, if they dare to move me, Song Xingchen will definitely come out and clean them up.

At this moment, a long-haired man with sunglasses sat opposite me and turned over the photo in his hand. It was me, but it was taken in school. The long-haired man asked, "Brother , Is this you?"

I nodded: "Yes!"

The long-haired man grabbed a lamb skewers and said as he ate it, "I'm sorry, someone paid us to unload your leg. Do you cooperate with us, or we beat you up and chopped you off again? Legs?"

The triad is so reasonable, this is the first time I have seen it, but it is not difficult to understand that they have no grudges with me, and they only take money to do things.

Wang Dali pointed to his nose and said, "Brother, there is nothing wrong with me, right?"

The long-haired man glanced at him and ignored him. I asked, "Who told you to come?"

The long-haired man grinned: "Do you think I would say it? Take people money and dissipate money for others. What we do in this business is a profession!"

He hooked his finger, and a little brother handed over a bottle of Erguotou, and the long-haired man put the wine on the table: "You drink this bottle of wine, and you will suffer less when you remove your legs. If you don’t Cooperate, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

I noticed that there was a man from the back in the corner of the stall. He was drinking pearl milk tea if he didn't eat barbecue at the barbecue stall. Who else could it be Song Xingchen.

With him here, I would take a pill of reassurance, and said without fear: "We have no grudges, you see how young you are and how bad it is to have a disability, you should go quickly!" /

The long-haired man was happy: "Oh, he's pretty crazy, come out, don't fight and set up the stall, it will affect people's business!"

Such an upright underworld is really rare.

Of course I didn't move, the long-haired man was going to reach out and knock me off. At the very moment, a Lamborghini drove up on the road. The speed was so fast, as if it was about to crash into the barbecue stall.

The eyes of a group of gangsters suddenly straightened, the car came to a piercing halt, Bald Qiang jumped off from above, and walked up violently. A big ear scraper hit the long-haired man on the face, and the long-haired man asked: Brother, why are you hitting me?"

"Hit you? I really want to stab you!" The bald glared at him, and continued to draw other people's ears: "You! Still you! And you, let me do the whole thing!"

These boys are very obedient, and dare not move when they are slapped. The bald head drew a circle, his hands were red, and he came over and bowed to me: "Song brother, I'm sorry, it's my inadequate discipline that made you laugh."

The long-haired man asked with a shocked look: "Brother Bald, do you know this kid?"

"How to speak, call Brother Song!" The bald-headed Qiang drew another ear scraper. The long-haired man had a five-finger print on his left and right face. I sympathized with him a little bit. Wang Dali was stunned by this scene.

It turns out that the long-haired man is the little brother of the strong bald, and took a private job to clean up me. After learning the news, the strong bald hurried to the rescue. Fortunately, he came in time.

The bald head forcefully said a bunch of water rushed into the Dragon King Temple and so on, and then asked the long-haired man: "Which **** called you?"

The long-haired man said aggrievedly: "I have received the money, I can't say it!"

The bald head slapped up and wanted to slap again. I smiled and said, "It's the prince."

The long-haired man was taken aback for a moment: "How do you know?" Then he immediately changed his words: "No, no, not him!"

I sneered. This lie was almost kindergarten. I had a holiday with me and could afford the underworld people, except for the Prince.

Bald head Qiang said: "Prince Wang, I have heard of this kid, the family blames the rich. Song Ge, if you can't get along with you, you can't get along with me. I'll take someone to remove his leg!"

I waved my hand again and again: "Hey, you want to go to jail, say this in front of me?"

Bald Qiang touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "How is Song Ge going to vent his anger?"

The prince hired someone to clean up me. How could this be laughed off? I lightly reminded: "Just don't break the law!"

Bald head Qiang's eyes lit up: "Okay, I promise that I won't let this kid cry, let's go."

I glanced back, and Song Xingchen had already left quietly. This guy was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace. I was a little curious about where he usually lives.

In a false alarm, Wang Dali was stunned: "Yoko, you are really awesome! Talking and laughing with black and white, I now admire you like a surging river, and like a flood of the Yellow River. Pack up..."

I said: "How can it be so exaggerated, I know him as a gangster, so hurry up and go back to school."

Wang vigorously wiped his mouth: "I'm not in the mood to eat, let's go!"

At this time, the boss brought a large plate of lamb skewers, and I was surprised: "I didn't order these."

The boss explained: "I ordered three hundred skewers for you when the bald head left. I have paid for it, and there is still more than a hundred skewers. You eat first, and I will continue to bake."

I smiled bitterly, the shaved head is really over-enthusiastic, and I said: "That’s it, I’ll take it home!"

These hundreds of muttons made all four of us in our dormitory have a stomachache. The next morning, we ran to the toilet like a lantern, and it was also very happy and sad.

The next morning, Wang Dali and I drove to the bureau, preparing to continue sorting out clues. After arriving, Huang Xiaotao looked at me with a weird look, and I asked: "What's wrong, there are words on my face?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "We have a guest here, does this matter to you?"

I was at a loss: "Who?"

Huang Xiaotao took us to the detention room. I saw Prince Wang sitting in it. He saw me come in and stared at me with gloomy eyes. I was surprised and asked Huang Xiaotao how he got in.

It turned out that the Prince Wang tried to clean up me last night. He went out to drink and met a coquettish and **** woman in the bar. The two of them drank a few glasses of wine and were about to open the room. Both of them went straight to the car and played the car. shock.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly yelled for rape. The prince was so scared that he woke up from alcohol and covered her mouth hard. What's even more exaggerated is that a crowd of people suddenly jumped out of the empty parking lot. There were many media reporters who surrounded him for an interview. There were also ‘good citizens with bald heads’ who called the police.

Later, Prince Wang was arrested. This is nothing. He had a bad attitude when being interviewed. If he offends the reporter, can he have a good end? This morning, all the major media published news about the attempted **** of the well-known entrepreneur Wang Gongzi, accompanied by photos of his hideous face at the time, and this kid suddenly became popular.