Chapter 1431 of 1714
Chapter 1431: What to save you
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"System! Go to the Champs Elysées Garden..."
Zhao Guanren took the car key and looked for two streets, and finally got into
an old Volvo. It seems that Jin Yongyan is still very cautious. He even parked
the car far away, but he was stunned for a moment to remember this. It's not
the smart levitating car of the Red Sea.
"No wonder the Blue Star people can't complete the mission, they are too
primitive..."
Zhao Guanren smiled bitterly and started the car, and then took out the
woman’s corpse’s wallet and mobile phone. The name on the ID was Zheng
Yangyang, but the mobile phone needed to be unlocked. If he couldn’t guess the
password, he could only pull the card to turn off the phone. Jin Yongyan had
two mobile phones, one For work, one for daily use.
'Um! He has a good temperament, no wonder Yong Ye is so heartbroken...’
Zhao Guanren clicked and opened the photo album of his mobile phone. The cheap
wife was white and beautiful, with a slim figure. She looked like she was only
in her early thirties. She smelled like the actress Han Xue, but the photos
were almost all secret shots. A cold face.
"I'll go! How much money do you owe, and you are still in the mood to play
with women..."
Zhao Guanren's eyes widened in surprise. The work phone is full of information
about debts, and there are more than 20 million in random statistics. However,
through the chat records of the two phones and the trivial information in the
notepad, he quickly analyzed it. Quite a few things.
Jin Yongyan:
41 years old, a senior code farmer, raised by a widow mother alone, resigned
four years ago and started his own business, is currently on the verge of
bankruptcy, owed at least 60 million yuan, lawsuit-ridden, only one under his
name has been driving for ten years Volvo, the house is actually under the
name of his mother-in-law.
Ex-wife:
Jiang Xin, 39 years old, is a female anchor of the provincial TV station.
Eight years ago, she licked a gun and immigrated to a foreign country, leaving
her 16-year-old daughter Jin Peipei, a high school student in her sophomore
year.
spouse:
Zhu Qin, 33, is the deputy editor-in-chief of the Finance and Economics column
of the provincial TV station. The two have a son. They were kidnapped and torn
apart two years ago. The kidnappers have not been found yet. In the same year,
they suspected that Jin Yongyan had derailed. sleep.
"Ha~ I really am a second-marriage code farmer, and I married a Phoenix girl,
asking for trouble..."
Zhao Guanren laughed. Zhu Qin's three siblings, and the family of seven people
squeeze into two rooms and one living room. Not only did she have a prodigal
brother, she had to ask relatives to borrow money when she was in college, and
she changed her destiny by relying on Jin Yongyan all the way, but it was not
true love. I don't know.
"Lao Jin! Can't you send me to two years ago? This is a deliberate attempt to
play me to death..."
Zhao Guanren checked the account balance. Several cards add up to more than
30,000 yuan, and there are more than 10,000 credit cards that have not been
returned. He clicked on the phone navigation very painfully, entered the home
address on the ID card, and came to a high-end building. Outside the district.
"Jiangbei City! Isn't this in the province next to my hometown? There won't be
me..."
Zhao Guanren looked around and came to the parking garage. The underground
parking lot automatically lifted the bar to let him in, so he immediately
dialed his previous cell phone number. Who knew it was not an empty number,
but was turned off, and his heart jumped wildly.
"What am I doing in 2013? Damn! I'm going to jail soon..."
Zhao Guanren arbitrarily found a space and stopped, but he couldn't remember
the phone number of his friend, but there was a number he would never forget.
After he tentatively called, a clear voice soon sounded. Some nervously asked:
"Hey! Zhou Minni?"
"No! You typed wrong..."
The woman hung up the phone impatiently. It was not her first love to hear the
voice. Zhao Guanren was unwilling to call his old wife, but a man answered the
phone. He had to sigh in disappointment. It seems that this is another one.
Parallel space.
"What can I do to save you, my old Yongye, I can't borrow money..."
Zhao Guanren got off the car and continued to check his mobile phone. He did
not expect to find the content of the conversation with the female corpse in a
work software, and the female corpse's remark was actually-Zheng Sales.
"Damn! I have all motives for killing..."
Zhao Guanren flipped through the chat records in surprise. Although only the
record of this evening was recorded, the voice message revealed the truth. Jin
Yongyan and her female colleague had ** after drinking, leading to Zheng
Yangyang’s pregnancy and miscarriage. Then Zheng Yangyang used this as a
threat to ask for two years. Jin Yongyan asked for millions.
"Brother Jin! I came back so late..."
Suddenly a woman greeted me in front of me. I just watched a couple standing
at the elevator entrance. The woman was a little mature woman with a bulge,
and a big and thick man was like a social person, not only tattooed with
exaggerated floral arms, but also wearing With a bright golden chain.
"Why are you so haggard? Recently, I've been quite embarrassed..."
The social man looked at him jokingly, Zhao Guanren put away his phone and
walked over, nodding, "Oh! Staying up late to catch up on the project, I
didn't have a rest!"
"Lao Jin! As a neighbor, I have an obligation to remind you..."
The social man walked into the elevator happily and smiled back: "A handsome
man took your wife back in the afternoon. Your wife sat in a luxury car and
chatted for a long time. She wore a coquettish style... Oh no! Sexy, in the
elevator. It's all her perfume!"
"Don't be envious, isn't your wife also very coquettish, she is even more
waved when you are away..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the elevator with a smile, and the little mature
woman stared at him in horror. The social man grabbed Zhao Guanren's collar
and slammed it on the elevator, and said angrily: "What the ** are you
talking about? You can say it to Lao Tzu again!"
"Oh~Look at my stinky mouth, telling the truth, it won't hurt you anymore..."
Zhao Guanren raised his hands jokingly. Unexpectedly, the social man punched
his belly, Zhao Guanren screamed exaggeratedly, and fell to the ground while
clutching his belly, but the social man kicked him twice again. Kneeling down
and grabbing his hair.
"Husband! Don't be familiar with him, this kind of uselessness will make you
disgusting..."
The little mature woman quickly grabbed her husband, but her husband said
viciously: "Grandson! You ** dare to talk nonsense, I interrupt your dog
legs, when I don’t know if you owe a debt? Look at you. Virtue, your wife
deserves to go out of the wall!"
"Yes! Both wives cuckold him, he deserves..."
The couple went out after the elevator door opened. Zhao Guanren curled up on
the ground deliberately. After a while, he crawled out pretending to be
painful. It was a garden house. The four-story building had four families in
total. Live next door to his house.
"Crack~"
Zhao Guanren opened the fingerprint lock of the door, and a white Teddy rushed
over to him and screamed, making him think he had entered the wrong door until
Zhu Qin walked out of the study with a cold face, wearing a gray professional
uniform with a face. The makeup is not removed.
"I have prepared the divorce agreement, come and sign it..."
Zhu Qin picked up the little Teddy and walked into the study again. Zhao
Guanren entered the house and put on slippers. The upper and lower floors of
the duplex building also had a courtyard. It was very clean, but there were
fish tanks and fish ponds inside and outside the courtyard. Many high-end
fishing gear.
"Tsk tut~ the style doesn't match..."
Zhao Guanren could tell at a glance that Jin Yongyan likes Chinese style,
while his wife is European-style neo-classical style. There are many conflicts
in the layout of the home, and the two have long been sleeping in separate
rooms. The pigsty on the first floor is him. s room.
"Wait a minute! After a busy day, I will wash my face first..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the bedroom with a bag. The bedroom had a bathroom
and a desk, filled with various books and electronic products. At first
glance, it was the den of a man of science and engineering. He closed the door
and removed the hard disk video recorder. The mobile phones are packed
separately into the bag.
"Hurry up, I'm going to rest..."
Zhu Qin urged outside, Zhao Guanren quickly walked into the bathroom to wash
his face and wipe his body, wiped off the blood on his body, and put the towel
in the bag, then opened the door, and little Teddy ran over again. Whispered
at him.
"Funny dog! If it weren't for your name Teddy, I would take your skin off..."
Zhao Guanren stepped forward and grabbed Teddy's neck, pinched its mouth and
entered the kitchen. After a scream of screams, little Teddy rushed into the
study and hid behind Zhu Qin. I was shivering, and I was scared to pee.
"Sign! Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning..."
Zhu Qin sat coldly behind the boss’s table. The spacious study room was
elegantly furnished, with low-key luxury everywhere, and Zhao Guanren sat
across from her like an employee and said, “Who photographed me going to the
hotel? Let me see the photo!"
"Jin Yongyan! Your skin is getting thicker and thicker, and you still have the
face to look at photos..."
Zhu Qin furiously took out his mobile phone, clicked on a photo and said, "You
sneaked to the hotel and parked your car two streets away. Don’t say you are
talking about business in a sex-themed hotel, but I’m not interested. If you
know who you are fooling around with, just sign it!"
"Why is your dog peeing on the floor, and you want to poop..."
Zhao Guanren suddenly lowered his head and shouted, Zhu Qin instinctively put
down his phone and hugged the dog. He took the phone and quickly looked
through it. Unexpectedly, the person who sent the photo was a private
investigator. Then he clicked on the other party’s album and looked at it. He
was wronged. The murderer.
"What are you doing? Give me the phone back..."
Suddenly Zhu Qin was stung by a wasp, and dropped the dog directly on the
table.
"Wow~"
Zhao Guanren slid the swivel chair back with both feet, and clicked on an
interface that was still chatting. The whole article was talking about
feelings, and kept emphasizing that she could not stand it anymore, but the
tone was still ambiguous and did not develop into bed. The stage.
"Jin Yongyan!!"
Zhu Qin roared around the table and rushed over. Zhao Guanren threw the phone
to her abruptly and smiled: "So you are looking for a new home. No wonder you
hire a private detective to follow me. I signed the divorce agreement. How do
you divide it?"
"you…"
Zhu Qin looked at him strangely. Zhao Guanren picked up the divorce agreement
and looked at it. He ridiculed: "It's really a catastrophe. It will take a
long time to see people's hearts. Don't mention real estate, forget it! I owe
money to sell. The house is not enough!"
"As long as you know…"
Zhu Qin stared at him coldly, and said: "I will let my mother sell the house
and give half of the money to your daughter, otherwise how will she live in
the future?"
"Then I have to say thank you, do you remember the situation in your family
back then..."
Zhao Guanren waved his hand and said: "You have to have a conscience. If you
get together, you can just get away. You came back in a man's luxury car. Did
I say that you cheated? Don't slander my reputation. The police can prove my
innocence, okay! See you tomorrow morning at the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
Under Zhu Qin's stunned gaze, Zhao Guanren swaggered out of the study, went
back to the bedroom and picked up the case and ** of the video recorder,
went straight out to dispose of the things, and then walked back and knocked
on the door of the neighbor's house.
"What are you doing? Are you looking for a fight again..."
The social man slammed open the door and glared at him. Zhao Guanren said
loudly: "You turned on the music so loudly to prevent people from sleeping, do
you have a ethical heart... Don't think that the patterns are great. I have
done it too. Your wife, there is a mole on her ass!"
He didn’t say much in the latter sentence, and the other party kicked over.
Although Zhao Guanren’s strength was gone, his skills and experience were
still full. He took advantage of his strength to fly back and waited for the
other party to rush out. After that, he dragged the opponent down again.
"You dare to fight back, I will kill you..."
The social man's head knocked on the wall, and he held down Zhao Guanren's
head and covered his face. Zhao Guanren held his head and did not resist.
After a few sturdy punches, he screamed sternly and waited for the women of
the two families. After all rushed out, he tilted his head and died.
"Lao Jin! Lao Jin! You wake up soon..."
"Suck! Husband, no, I'm out of breath..."
"What? Call an ambulance..."