"Ahem, Hua Bureau, don't be too impatient. Although there is no direct evidence, I do have a small clue here." Zhou Zhengyang coughed.
"What clue?" Hua Meilun asked.
"Well, actually this is not a clue. It can only be used as a reference at most. But after hearing this, don't get excited."
"Tell me, I'm not excited." He glanced at Zhou Zhengyang, his eyes a little unhappy, thinking that I'm so anxious that I'm growing sprouts, it's so rude of you to keep showing off.
"It's like this. Someone saw Du Qiu having a conflict with Longhu Chong, the boss of the Longhu Gang, in the Hell Bar that day in order to protect a girl."
"What? Du Qiu showed up!" Hua Meilun stood up suddenly and clapped his hands on the table. The cups on the table were shaken and jumped up. Zhou Zhengyang had already planned to run far away. I thought to myself, I guessed that you would be excited.
After the excitement, Hua Meilun calmed down. She was excited because Du Qiu, who she had been searching for since he had escaped that day, actually showed up at the Hell Bar and missed the great opportunity to catch him. Just a rational analysis, there seems to be no connection between Du Qiu and the demise of the Longhu Gang.
¡°There are many cases in this world that depend on motivation as well as ability. A team of thirty people defeated the Dragon and Tiger Gang of three hundred people. Not to mention that Du Qiu does not have these capable people under his command now, even the Du family in its heyday was unable to recruit thirty such powerful people.
But procedurally, we should check: "Director Zhou, do you know Du Qiu's current whereabouts?"
"Du Qiu disappeared after going out with the girl that night. However, I have the girl's information. Her name is Gu Mingyue and she lives in Harmony Community." He handed Hua Meilun a note. Regardless of Du Qiu's relationship with this girl, Whether the case is related or not, Zhou Zhengyang believes that Hua Meilun must pursue it to the end, or at least find Du Qiu, because he is still under the protection of the police station.
It¡¯s just that Zhou Zhengyang didn¡¯t understand that Du Qiu tried his best to escape from the police¡¯s protection, but had a tryst with a girl in the Hell Bar late at night. He didn¡¯t know what the hell this prodigal son was doing.
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Jinghua Port, wharf.
Early in the morning, Cao Ruili appeared at the dock. A gold store owned by Cao's family had two containers at the dock. Cao Ruili came to inspect the goods.
"Master Cao, we have already counted the goods, and this is for you. Haha, Master Cao, it is a pleasure to work with you. I hope to continue to cooperate next time." A man wearing sunglasses and a big beard handed Cao Ruili A box of banknotes with a playful smile on his face.
He took the heavy banknotes, but his expression was a bit ugly. If he hadn't been defeated repeatedly by Du Qiu, how could he have been reduced to using containers to smuggle drugs for the Cha family?
The two defeats at the hands of Du Qiu, especially the last time, caused Cao and his son to lose face. Even recently, Cao's stock price fell by 10%. Cao Tianhai placed all the blame on Cao Ruili. Not only did he take back all his bank cards and several companies he managed, he also froze all his credit cards, allowing him to reflect and reflect.
Cao Ruili, who was used to squandering money, suddenly ran out of food. How could he get used to it? Just then, the drug lord targeted him. The Cao family is a golden brand in Beijing. Freighter containers are exempted from inspection, which provides convenient conditions for smuggling. Cao Ruili hits it off with the drug lord and earns some pocket money.
The drug lord was a little unhappy after receiving a first-level commission, but he was still showing off to himself. He said jokingly: "What's wrong, Mr. Cao, you seem to be in a bad mood? By the way, I heard that the prodigal son of the Du family made you eat twice." Big loss, loss of face, is that why you are not happy? "
"You mean Du Qiu? He's just a prodigal son of a down-and-out family. Would I be afraid of him? It's just that our Cao family has a big business now, and we don't want to bully the small ones. If he really wants to fight me, how dare he kneel down if I ask him to? Standing?" Cao Ruili's tone was not so confident when he raised his head. When facing Du Qiu, he was like a dead duck, only speaking hard. But after saying that, I still couldn't help but look around.
"Haha, I mean, how can our Young Master Cao be afraid of that prodigal son? If we really want to fight, how can that prodigal son be Young Master Cao's opponent? Hey, isn't that Du Qiu?"
Du Qiu? Cao Ruili felt a chill in his heart and his vest felt cold. He looked around carefully, but there was no sign of Du Qiu. Even the drug lord laughed and walked away. Only then did he realize that Ganqing had been harmed by this drug lord.
Looking a little depressed, Cao Ruili had to admit that he had been frightened by Du Qiu, and now he was like a frightened bird. When he heard Du Qiu's name, he felt a little guilty.
If Du Qiu really stood in front of him, how dare he speak disrespectfully. I can only enjoy the pleasure of talking when Du Qiu is not around."Du Qiu, Du Qiu, damn, you are a prodigal, but you are still so awesome? I am really afraid of you? One day, the old man will hand over the power of the Cao family to me, let's see how I will kill you!" Cao Sharp said to himself, feeling indignant at the same time. I've already been mocked by drug lords because of you, why should I still be afraid of complaining behind my back?
"I say Mr. Cao, do you really hate me, Du Qiu, so much?"
Cao Ruili became furious: Damn, am I really that weak? Anyone can pretend to be Du Qiu to scare me? He shouted: "Fuck you, get out of here, I-ah, Du Qiu!"
The man in front of him clasped his hands and smiled with a dashing look, but who was he if he wasn't Du Qiu? Cao Ruili felt his eyes go dark, his whole body lost all strength, his feet gave way, and he sat down on the ground.
"Hey, Mr. Cao, I see you haven't even had time to eat breakfast, and you can't even stand still." Du Qiu walked over and helped him up, feeling funny in his heart.
"It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. A few months ago, Cao Ruili was still arrogant and powerful in front of him, but now he has been reduced to smuggling for drug lords. I don't know if it was because of his bad luck or because he offended his own people, but he didn't end well.
"I¡ª¡ªI¡ª¡ªI just scolded you, what do you want?" Anyway, he must have heard the words he scolded Du Qiu. Cao Ruili simply frowned, as if he was not afraid of a dead pig. It looks like boiling water is scalding.
¡°Don¡¯t get me wrong, I came to you today to ask you to do something for me.¡±
"What's the matter?" It turned out that he wasn't here to beat anyone up, and Cao Ruili felt relieved.
¡°I want you to help me make an appointment with some people, all the rich young men in Jinghua City who I have crossed paths with before, at the Jurentang Hotel at eight o¡¯clock tonight.¡±