#221 - Chapter 221 Everyone assemble! Chess pieces are also discarded pieces. Idiots deserve to die!
#221 - Chapter 221 Everyone assemble! Chess pieces are also discarded pieces. Idiots deserve to die!
Walking out of the school gate.
Reaching a street corner with very little traffic, Chen Hao got into his Mercedes-Benz and sped away.
It was quite a distance from Shanghai Jiao Tong University to Wusi Village.
Time slowly passed, and the distance gradually shortened.
Something's not right!
Chen Hao suddenly felt a tightening in his heart.
Do the villagers not even have basic common sense?
They signed the agreement.
They took the money.
Some villagers received compensation in the form of houses and have even moved in.
Anyone with a little common sense would know that, with the demolition agreement officially in effect, causing such a ruckus is absolutely illegal, and it's impossible to get another payout.
Knowing they can't get any more money, why are they still making trouble?
Unless…
Someone is instigating them!
The question then arises.
If all of this is being orchestrated behind the scenes, then that person must be an enemy of his.
But making such a scene won't change anything.
Will it bring him any losses?
It doesn't even count as a substantial trouble.
What's the point?
"Dali, do you have a traffic map?" Chen Hao asked.
Shi Dali.
Xiang Yan's partner.
Previously, his main value was driving, because Xiang Yan couldn't drive.
The trip to Guangxi finally gave him room to发挥 (fā huī - give full play to one’s ability).
Relying on his skills honed over many years in the reconnaissance company, he uncovered Yao Huaqiang's criminal clues.
"Yes!"
He handed over a Shanghai traffic map.
Chen Hao immediately unfolded it.
After a while, his expression changed: "Stop the car!"
Screech!
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of brakes, the Mercedes-Benz immediately stopped on the roadside.
"Is there only one road leading into Wusi Village?" Chen Hao asked Xiang Yan.
"Yes, there is."
Xiang Yan was puzzled and mumbled, "In small villages like ours, there's usually only one road in and out of the village."
Chen Hao's mind raced.
If there's no mastermind behind the scenes, the villagers making trouble doesn't make sense.
Conversely.
If there is a mastermind, it also doesn't make sense: inciting the villagers to make trouble won't create any waves. He can just call the police to solve it. What is the mastermind after?
Unless…
A deeper purpose!
He took out his phone and dialed a number: "Bring people to Wusi Village… Secretly search for suspicious people on both sides of the only road entering Wusi Village — Yes! There might be danger, bring weapons!"
Hanteng Capital Headquarters.
Block B.
A man of medium build immediately picked up a walkie-talkie: "Action! Fourth team stays behind, the other three teams follow me, bring the equipment!"
In less than five minutes.
Sixty or seventy people gathered.
The weather turned cold at the end of November, and these people were wearing coats and jackets.
Using their coats as cover, they concealed hot weapons!
…
Wusi Village.
Construction vehicles came and went on the only dirt road.
The village was under major construction.
Among them.
The earliest built R\u0026D center only had the final bit of construction left.
On both sides of the dirt road were rice paddies.
At a certain spot, there was a small ditch beside the road.
A man wearing a coat was squatting by the ditch, fishing, but his attention was not on the bobber.
"Hu A…"
He softly muttered a license plate number.
Why hasn't it come yet?
After waiting for a long time, he became a little impatient and took out his phone to dial.
The call was quickly connected: "Could it be… it won't work? That car hasn't appeared yet."
"Have some patience."
A soft, charming voice came from the phone: "Dajun, I'm waiting for your performance."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry!"
A look of excitement flashed in the man's eyes.
Once he succeeds.
He can elope with Sister-in-law!
Sister-in-law is not only his dream, but more importantly, there's a lot of money. When the time comes, they can leave China together and immigrate abroad…
Hmm?
Just as he was daydreaming.
Two men carrying fishing rods walked over.
"Hey buddy, catching anything?" one of them asked.
"No…"
Dajun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems like there are no fish here."
His attention wasn't on fishing at all.
"Are you lying?"
The two fishermen approached: "Why do I feel like you're deliberately lying to us, not wanting us to fish here?"
"I really haven't caught anything, look!" Dajun bent over to take the fish basket to prove it.
He didn't want any strangers to stay here, otherwise, once the action starts, there would be eyewitnesses — or even someone who would do the right thing and intervene?
Bending over.
Reaching out.
Taking the fish basket.
Whoosh!
The two fishermen suddenly moved.
Seizing hands!
Before Dajun could react, his arms were twisted from the left and right.
"You… what are you doing?!"
Crack!
A chilling, cracking sound suddenly appeared.
Dajun screamed miserably.
Horrifyingly!
Both arms were dislocated, limp and dangling there, unable to exert any strength.
"You…"
"Don't move!"
The dark muzzle of a gun was directly pointed at his head.
Another 'fisherman' reached out and quickly searched his body.
After a moment.
A remote control was found.
The 'fisherman' narrowed his eyes and immediately dialed a number: "Found it."
"Bring him over."
"Yes!"
…
Not far from Wusi Village.
A Mercedes-Benz was quietly parked beside an abandoned dead-end road.
After a while.
Several cars of different brands and styles drove over.
A group of people got out after stopping, also dragging a strange man.
Chen Hao walked down from the Mercedes-Benz.
"Mr. Chen, this is the guy!"
The leading man took out a remote control from his pocket: "Found it on him — There are bombs buried on the road, this is the remote control!"
"Who ordered you?" Chen Hao looked at Dajun.
"No one…"
"Knife."
Chen Hao reached out his hand.
Xiang Yan handed over a dagger.
Poof!
Chen Hao took the dagger and stabbed it without hesitation.
"Ah…" The man screamed miserably.
The dagger pierced into his right chest, and the man was held down so he couldn't move. Chen Hao slowly pierced it further in: "Now, the dagger is between the ribs, continuing to pierce through the ribs, it will be the lungs."
"Don't worry, it's not that easy to die. When the lungs are pierced, a feeling of suffocation will occur."
"Have you ever seen a fish out of water?"
"It can't die for a while, desperately trying to breathe."
The dagger slowly went deeper.
Heart-wrenching!
Pain to the bone!
"No… don't kill me!"
The man was frightened out of his wits and shouted in a tearing voice: "It's Sister-in-law… she asked me to do it!"
"Sister-in-law?" Chen Hao frowned.
He couldn't even speak clearly.
Who knows who you're talking about when you say Sister-in-law?
So.
He stabbed a little further in.
"Ah…"
The man twitched in pain: "It's Chen Ting! Qiang Ge… No! Gao Tianqiang's wife!"
"She used all means, but couldn't get him out, and holds a grudge against you…"
"She wants revenge, so she asked us…"
Gao Tianqiang's wife?
Chen Hao frowned: "You? Besides you, who else is there?"
"Xiao Dong… his name is Dong Rui, and there's also Zhou Qiming, and…"
The man immediately gave three names.
Poof!
The dagger was pushed forward.
Chen Hao wiped the blood on his hand on the man's clothes: "Find out Chen Ting's information in the shortest possible time."
"Yes!"
Someone began to clean up the scene.
Someone called, using special channels, to investigate Chen Ting.
They were elites from Dragon Flame and the National Security Agency.
Wasn't investigating a person simple?
"Mr. Chen!"
In less than twenty minutes, a solemn voice came: "That Chen Ting… arrived in Mangshi last night!"
Mangshi?
Chen Hao's pupils tightened, and he immediately took out his phone and dialed a number.
At the same time, he glanced at the sack a few meters away, seeping blood.
What an idiot!
First used as a pawn, then abandoned.
Deserved to die!
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