Chapter 395 Tracking Master

Ye Tianlong was like a child who didn't understand the world. He happily left the club and went home with the certificate given by Jin Xuejun, and later he had another weapon.

It wasn't until Ye Tianlong's figure disappeared that the two bodyguards woke up from their trance, feeling a little aggrieved.

Not only did he not teach Ye Tianlong, who was close to Wu Lingshuang, tonight, he also asked him to take away a valuable document.

With that certificate, Ye Tianlong is equivalent to a very high-level undercover agent of the police, and he has become a member of the government from a grassroots.

They looked at Jin Xuejun, but Jin Xuejun simply said: "If God wants him to perish, he must first make him crazy."

Although Jin Xuejun was full of confidence, imagining the laughter coming from Cuizhuxuan made him feel a pain in his heart, and he was destined to have no sleep tonight.

At six o'clock in the morning, Mingjiang Yayuan is a place along the river where rich people live.

This community is dotted with thirty-six valuable villas, all of which were purchased by the upper class at high prices as a place to stay in Mingjiang.

Almost all of these luxurious villas have their own life and pursuits, and all kinds of grievances and grudges, which often make people feel deeply moved.

In the middle of the river, there is a villa with the best location, which is much more conspicuous than the surrounding mansions.

Especially at this time, there was a row of black Mercedes-Benz cars parked on the tree-lined path in front of the gate, all with white license plates, making them look impressive.

Eight tough men in suits who were definitely not kind-hearted walked back and forth with their hands lowered, making them look even more extraordinary.

Although the sky was already bright, there were vehicles on the roads, and ships were sailing on the rivers, the house was still silent, as if it had not woken up.

However, if there are outsiders here, they will definitely see that no one is awake in the manor. On the contrary, in addition to the eight tough men in black at the door, there are dozens of people inside standing with their hands behind their backs.

The reason why it seemed silent was that no one made a sound, including the two tall pit bulls in the park.

In the park, by the hot spring pool facing the Mingjiang Lighthouse, a young man wearing shorts with his eyes slightly closed was soaking silently in the water.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, tall and handsome, with naturally curly hair, which adds to his charm.

But his fingers, placed on the edge of the pool and tapping the porcelain blocks, made people feel a great evil intention.

While the young man was tapping his fingers carelessly, behind him, two women in bikinis were carefully massaging him.

The technique was professional, the force was moderate, and no one dared to be negligent. Ten meters back, a row of tough men in suits and sunglasses stood upright, majestic.

Their momentum is not inferior to that of the special forces, because they are retired soldiers.

"elder brother!"

When the young man in shorts stopped tapping, a burly man came walking towards him. He was very similar to the young man in shorts. Whether it was the figure or the outline, at first glance they were similar.

The only difference is that he lacks the restraint and femininity of the former, and is too strong.

This person is Kong Polang, and the young man in shorts is Kong Zixiong.

"Brother, you have been taking a bath here since last night for more than ten hours. Aren't you tired or bored?"

Kong Polang walked over carelessly, sat cross-legged on a towel next to him, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Zhao Wenguang is still missing?"

Before Kong Zixiong could respond, Kong Polang cursed again:

"That bastard dared to lead so many people to rob prisoners. He was really brave."

"This time, we must kill him and the rest, otherwise he will think this is his Golden Triangle. Brother, don't worry, he won't be able to escape."

"The police have issued a wanted warrant, and the underworld has also deployed manpower to hunt him down. As long as he is still in Mingjiang, they will definitely find him."

There was no emotion on Kong Zixiong's face, he just calmly looked at the ships sailing in the distance:

"Zhao Wenguang must be killed. He knows too much. If he doesn't die, the Jiang family and his son will die."

"If the Jiang family's father and son die, our gold mine will be gone, so I will definitely dig him out and kill him."

"Whoever becomes our source of wealth must die."

Kong Zixiong glanced at his younger brother: "I asked you to go to the task force in name only to handle the Jiang Taibao case, but in reality I asked you to monitor the activities of the task force."

"It's a pity that you failed to live up to your expectations and were sent to the hospital because of your injuries. This also gave Jin Xuejun and others the opportunity to kick you away, making the situation a mess."

"Brother, I'm sorry. I was useless. I accidentally capsized in the gutter and affected your plans."

Kong Polang thought of Ye Tianlong's handshake, and there was a hint of killing intent on his face: "When the right opportunity comes, I will definitely seek justice."

"There's no point in dealing with insignificant little people."

Kong Zixiong said calmly: "It's just that I'm more interested now. Who is the person who injured Old Ghost Li's leg and killed the ghost?"

Kong Polang was slightly startled: "Weren't they injured and killed in the melee?"

"That is a declaration to the outside world, and it is also to protect the face of the Kong family."

Kong Zixiong did not hide as much as his younger brother, and told the truth in a gentle voice:

"Old Ghost Li had his legs broken directly by someone. He was fighting alone, no, he had his legs broken by a robber when he had all the advantages."

"The ghost was fully armed and fought with people in close quarters, and his throat was cut with a knife."

Kong Polang's expression couldn't help but change. He originally thought that the two casualties were due to the chaos at the scene and accidents, but he didn't expect that they died fighting alone.

Kong Polang naturally knew the methods of Old Ghost Li and Ghost, so he was a little more serious about the attacker: "This person is powerful."

"Who is he? I have never heard of such a person around Zhao Wenguang."

Kong Polang chewed his cigarette: "Even Zhao Wenguang can't do this easily."

"That's exactly what puzzles me."

Kong Zixiong coughed and signaled the two bikini women to leave: "The only thing I know is that this person is probably a newcomer, otherwise the informant will not fail to mention it."

"Brother, no matter who he is, he is actually Zhao Wenguang's man. As long as Zhao Wenguang is taken down, he won't be able to escape."

Kong Polang puffed out a puff of smoke: "At worst, send a few more gunmen and blast them with hundreds or thousands of bullets. Even the gods will be killed."

"Innocent!"

Kong Zixiong stood up slowly, showing off his muscles, which were even worse than those of his younger brother who was born in the military:

"Last night, the informant I planted was dug out and killed by the other party. The other party also used my information transmitter to set up a booby trap, killing and injuring more than 40 of my brothers."

"Although the other party has been severely damaged, it still has a lot of fighting power, especially the unknown robber, who will be a thorn in our side."

Kong Polang also stood up and flicked the cigarette butts from his fingers: "Brother, don't worry, leave this man to me, I will form a police team to kill him."

"No matter how powerful he is, he can never be a match for the police."

Kong Zixiong said calmly: "You don't have to do it deliberately. You are responsible for checking in and out. At the same time, interact more with Jin Xuejun and others."

"I want Zhao Wenguang and others to die, and Jin Xuejun will probably want them to live."

Kong Zixiong's voice was cold: "After all, only living people can pose a threat to Jiang Taibao. You can't take it lightly and pay more attention to their movements."

"Don't worry, brother, I will keep an eye on them. Even if they alienate me intentionally or unintentionally, I will still stick to them shamelessly."

Kong Polang thought of Jin Xuejun and Wu Lingshuang, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "How should I put it... I am also friends with them."

Before Kong Zixiong could reply, at this moment, another person came in a hurry. It was the woman in green who had been busy all night and was stained with blood.

She walked straight past the bodyguards and came to Kong Zixiong and Kong Polang. She knelt down straight and said, "Master Kong, I'm sorry!"

Kong Zixiong said calmly: "There is no news about Zhao Wenguang and the others?"

The woman in green shook her head desperately: "No, I have searched almost the entire Mingjiang River, but there is no trace of Zhao Wenguang. I don't know where they are hiding."

"No one comes in or out of their six strongholds."

The woman in green kowtows loudly: "Susu is incompetent, please punish Master Kong."

"Originally, I wanted to kill you with one knife. It can be seen that you are diligent and hardworking without any merit, so I will let you go this time."

Kong Zixiong said coldly: "Next time you do something negligent, you can bring your head to me."

The woman in green was ecstatic: "Thank you, Mr. Kong, for your forgiveness."

Kong Polang glanced at the woman in green: "Brother, let me take charge of this matter. I will dig them out."

Kong Zixiong shook his head: "In the past two days, several grassland masters who are good at tracking have come to Mingjiang. When the time comes, I will just hand over the task to them."

"They take action and get twice the result with half the effort."

Kong Polang's eyes lit up slightly: "People from Nalanba?"