Chapter 70 One Person Missing
A remote and deserted courtyard in Changdu Town.
There were four children, three young women, and two young men who were tied up tightly in the dark room.
Scar checked it once, nodded, and walked out of the dark room.
The man with the mustache came up and said, "Brother Dao, Brother Li is not here. Can we still deliver the goods?"
Scar raised his hand and slapped the mustache boy's head: "What the hell are you talking about? Don't you want money?"
The little mustache was nervous: "But Brother Jiang is not..."
Scar didn't take it seriously: "That was Li Liangang who was courting death by touching Brother Jiang's woman. Tell the brothers that the transaction is proceeding normally, and no one is allowed to mess up tomorrow."
The mustache man breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest to assure: "Don't worry, I'll do it, Brother Dao, nothing will go wrong."
Zhou Liang crouched on the wall, surveyed the situation in the yard, and then climbed over to the next yard. After he settled, he asked Meng Guan, who had jumped down with him, "Who is that scarred man?"
Meng Guan brushed off the dust on his hands and said, "He runs a gambling house in town. He's Li Liangang's younger brother and is considered a small boss."
When he mentioned the gambling house, he remembered that he had met his sister-in-law in town before, and she seemed to have asked him about it.
Meng Guan wanted to talk to Brother Jiang about this, but when he turned around, the words were swallowed back.
Jiang Chen's handsome and stern face was shrouded in gloom, his thin lips were tightly pursed and slightly pulled down, revealing a bit of depression.
There was a pile of crushed cigarette butts in front of him, and he looked violent and wanted to kill anyone who provoked him.
Meng Guan took three steps back and whispered, "Liangzi, what's wrong with Brother Jiang?"
Zhou Liang pursed his lips and said in the same low voice, "It's been like this since morning. I must have had a fight with my sister-in-law."
Fang Tian, who was sitting quietly beside him, frowned slightly, and thought of his sister, and raised the corners of his lips.
——
The cold war between Ye Rou and Jiang Chen lasted for two days.
The day finally came when Jiang Chen would capture Wang Meng.
He was about to go out, but Ye Rou stopped him: "Wait a moment."
Jiang Chen stopped and didn't look back.
Ye Rou patted Jiang Chen on the back and said, "I give you my luck. Be careful."
Jiang Chen didn't understand, but Ye Rou refused to say more.
He walked out the door, and the golden talisman paper on his back turned into golden light and melted into his body.
Ye Rou knew that Jiang Chen would be in danger when arresting someone today, but with this luck, nothing would happen to him.
She was taking a break today and planned to stay at home and wait for Jiang Chen to come back.
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Wang Meng brought people to pick up the goods as usual.
They all entered the town at different times, dressed in gray, and finally arrived at a remote courtyard.
Although they arrived safely, Wang Meng didn't feel relieved. His heart was beating very fast for some unknown reason.
The door opened, and the man with the mustache poked his head out. Seeing Wang Meng, he opened the door and said, "Brother Meng, come in quickly."
Wang Meng walked in cautiously. There were still a few familiar people in the yard, except Li Liangang and Scar.
"Where's Gangzi?"
The mustache gave a bitter laugh: "Brother Li offended Jiang Chen and was taken away for several days."
Wang Meng frowned: "Why?"
The man with the mustache scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "Brother Li only has those hobbies. But this time, he touched Jiang Chen's woman."
Wang Meng looked disgusted. This Li Liangang was infatuated with women. He would touch any woman that came into his hands, and it would be difficult to sell them for a good price.
"Okay, let's inspect the goods."
The man with a small mustache hurriedly led Meng Ge into the dark room.
Wang Meng looked at the people inside: three little boys and two little girls, three young women who looked under 20 years old, and the last two young men who looked strong and robust.
He nodded with satisfaction: "The goods this time are good."
The man with a mustache chuckled.
As more and more people came to the gambling house, Brother Dao lent them money. If they couldn't pay back the money, he would use his own people to compensate them. This way, the goods he got were genuine, and they didn't have to do anything, which was convenient and easy.
He rubbed his hands and smiled attentively: "Brother Meng, look at this money."
Wang Meng smiled contemptuously and patted his face: "Don't worry, you will be there."
The man with the mustache nodded repeatedly: "Everyone knows that Brother Meng is generous, thank you Brother Meng."
Wang Meng looked at the man with the mustache. He was not bad. He was smart and spoke well.
Li Liangang has become more and more arrogant in recent years and is even good at moving goods.
He was fed up with it.
It was a good opportunity to kick Li Liangang out and let Scar take the lead.
He patted the mustache man's shoulder and said, "Do a good job."
The mustache boy understood immediately and rubbed his hands excitedly.
To be honest, he and Brother Dao were fed up with that idiot Li Liangang.
The two of them were chatting happily, and the man with the mustache opened the door: "Brother Meng, you..."
He didn't finish his words.
The man with the mustache stood with his back to him and suddenly became quiet.
Wang Meng sensed something was wrong, strode over, and widened his eyes after seeing the situation outside the yard.
There were many people standing in the yard, and all the people he brought were held down.
The leader was a young man with a tall build.
The man had deep brows and handsome, sharp features. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth. His expression was cold and he exuded a terrifying aura. Wang Meng's heart was beating wildly as he was stared at by his gaze.
"Who are you?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, his eyes shining with strange excitement: "Wang Meng."
His name was called out, like the King of Hell calling his name.
Wang Meng wanted to run, but his legs wouldn't obey him at all.
The young man approached step by step, his steps lazy and casual.
Wang Meng's legs went weak.
His instincts told him that if he fell into the hands of the young man, he would be finished.
He reached for his lower back, pulled out his gun, pointed it at the young man, and yelled, "Stop! Don't move!"
Zhou Liang sensed something was wrong when Wang Meng took out a gun. He frowned and tried to block Jiang Ge.
Meng Guan suddenly grabbed him and said, "Don't go over there, look at Brother Jiang."
Zhou Liang refused, and Fang Tian stopped him: "Don't cause trouble for Brother Jiang!"
Zhou Liang stared at Wang Meng closely, his palms wet with sweat.
That's a gun!
Even when being pointed at with a gun, Jiang Chen still held a cigarette in his mouth, walked at a leisurely pace, and his expression did not change at all.
Wang Meng shook the hand holding the gun violently: "I told you not to move!"
Jiang Chen chuckled, his pace did not stop at all, and the distance of each step he took was extremely even.
Wang Meng's whole body was drenched in cold sweat. This was a gun, wasn't he afraid?
He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!
In the absolutely silent yard, the sound of the trigger being pulled was particularly loud.
There was a loud bang.
Zhou Liang's face suddenly changed and he raised his foot and rushed forward.
Meng Guan grabbed him and said, "Look carefully, Brother Jiang is fine."
Jiang Chen was indeed fine because Wang Meng's gun exploded.
Wang Meng's hand was torn by bullet fragments, bleeding, and the gun fell to the ground.
Fang Tian and Meng Guan rushed up and held Wang Meng down.
Zhou Liang ran to Brother Jiang and said excitedly, "Brother Jiang, you're so lucky! Fortunately, the gun didn't explode."
Jiang Chen's brows twitched slightly, remembering what the little monster said in the morning: I'm giving you luck, be careful.
Zhou Liang said with lingering fear: "I don't know which god is blessing Brother Jiang."
Jiang Chen knew that it was not the gods’ blessing, but the little monster in his family that gave him luck.
He picked up the pistol, which had a series of serial numbers engraved on its black barrel.
This is the gun issued by the police station to the public security officers.
It actually fell into the hands of a human trafficker.
interesting.
Jiang Chen dragged Wang Meng into the dark room.
Outside, Meng Guan counted the number of people. After counting twice, he frowned and said, "Liangzi, one person is missing."
Zhou Liang asked casually, "Who is it?"
"Scar who runs a gambling house."
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