Chapter 911: The Price of Decisiveness
On the quiet highway, a blue car is driving at a constant speed. Only when the distance is far away can you encounter a street light. Occasionally, a car passes through the opposite lane with its headlights.
Inside the car.
Jiufing Qiang and Niu Dali were completely relieved.
When you enter the mountainous area, the car is already far away from the Industrial Building, and it is impossible for the tip to chase it here.
"Xiaojing, thank you so much today. Which brother do you belong to? Why have I never seen you before?" Jiuzhiqiang asked, sitting in the back seat, looking at Liu Jianming's side face curiously.
If this Xiaozhen hadn't helped him in time, he might have been caught by Tiaozi and fell here.
Liu Jianming smiled and turned his head, looked at Jiuzhiqiang and Niu Dali respectively, and said, "You are from Xinchangxing, and I am a member of the old Changxing just joined this year. Of course, you can't see me."
Niu Dali thought Liu Jianming looked familiar, but when he heard that he was from Changxing, he immediately remembered who he was.
Niu Dali shouted: "Brother Qiang, he is the one who picks our hall, and he is the one who wants to burn our poison warehouse. I suspect that the location of the poison warehouse will be revealed to Tiaozi, this is this person!"
Otherwise, how could such a secret place in the poison warehouse be found by a note?
"What?!" Jiufruit was so shocked that he had no idea that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's mouth. Changxing was so obedient and extremely cruel that he would definitely not have a good end when he fell into his hands.
Jiujieqiang immediately stopped, opened the car door decisively, jumped out, and said nothing could fall into the other party's hands.
However.
His decisiveness this time never received the favor of God. This section of the road is a mountain road, and all the cliffs below are mountainous cliffs.
Jiuzhiqiang regretted it immediately after jumping from the car.
But, it's too late...
"ah……"
The screams came to an abrupt end under the cliff.
"Brother Qiang!" Niu Dali shouted.
"What? Do you want to go down and accompany him?" Liu Jianming asked Niu Dali, his tone very cold.
Liu Jianming was very angry. Unexpectedly, that bastard Jiuzhiqiang was so decisive in his work. He ignored his life and had not had time to ask the bastard for many things.
"………………” Niu Dali didn't dare to say anything, shrank his head and pretended to be a grandson. He was not as decisive as Jiufenqiang.
Liu Jianming stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.
"Get out of the car and go down the mountain with me to find him." Liu Jianming glanced at Lin Hai below the cliff and ordered Niu Dali.
If you want to see someone in your life, you want to see a corpse when you die. It is naturally easy to deal with if you are not dead. If you die... Then you can only think of other ways...
Niu Dali dared not disobey. He neither had the courage of the boss Jiujieqiang nor the decisiveness of the other party. Anyway, Liu Jianming would do whatever he wanted, as long as he could save his life.
...
Liu Jianming has the skill of "scene reappearance", so he can naturally accurately trace the exact location of Jiufing Strong jumping off the cliff. Although the terrain at the foot of the mountain is complicated, there are many trees, and the sky is very dark, he still relies on the golden finger to successfully find Jiufing Strong who fell on the rocks.
Liu Jianming took out his lighter and called it "crack!"
Under the dim light, Jiujie strongly bleeded from his mouth and nose, his eyes widened like dead fish eyes, and he had already died so much that he could no longer die.
"Brother Qiang...Brother Qiang..."
Niu Dali whimpered in a low voice, looking gloomy.
When he was a gangster, he always followed Jiuzhiqiang. Brother Qiang has always treated him very well. Now Jiuzhiqiang dies in vain. How can he not be sad?
Liu Jianming lit a cigarette and started smoking silently, thinking while smoking.
"Nine Finger Strong is dead now, and the line is broken when it reaches him. It is almost impossible to track down his online line in Thailand... Unless Jiu Finger Strong is resurrected from the death..."
Liu Jianming took a big mouthful of cigarettes again, letting the spicy smoke fill his nose, and his thoughts flew...
An immature idea appears in my mind.
Liu Jianming lit another cigarette again and threw it to Niu Dali, and asked him by the way: "Dali, do you know who did your brother Qiang get the goods from Thailand?"
"What do you ask about this?" Niu Dali took a sip of a cigarette and did not answer immediately, but asked back: "Are you a policeman?"
"Haha, are you stupid either?" Liu Jianming replied with a slight smile, which was considered to be acknowledging his identity.
Niu Dali spit out a smoke, "Tonight the poison warehouse was taken away, and you happened to be picking us up outside. If you have nothing to do with the note, you won't believe anyone."
Liu Jianming applauded and looked at Niu Dali with a smile, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Niu Dali said: "I have indeed been to Thailand with Brother Qiang several times and have been there to get the goods a few times. However, Brother Qiang handled everything. I just knew that the person who traded with him was called Songen, and I didn't know anything more."
"It's enough." Liu Jianming said, looking at Niu Dali: "I want you to accompany me in Thailand and deal with this Songen..."
"Sir, are you crazy?" Niu Dali took a sip of a cigarette, "I am just a little brother and don't have any real power. You are another innocent face. How could Songen trade with us? Don't make fun of me, okay? Brother Qiang is dead, I'm already very sad."
"Do you think I'm looking for you to be happy?" Liu Jianming looked at Niu Dali and asked further: "If I could pretend to be a nine-finger strongman and with your cooperation, can we trade with Songen?"
"What?!" Niu Dali felt that there must be hearing hallucinations in his ears, so he quickly asked: "You want to pretend to be Brother Qiang?"
He looked at Liu Jianming up and down, shook his head and said, "Sir, I'm frank, except that you are barely similar to Brother Qiang's figure, you have no similarities in appearance. Don't be a Thai person, you don't know if you change someone... Besides, Brother Qiang has been dealing with them for several years, and you have been very familiar with him for a long time..."
"What if I can solve the problem of appearance?" Liu Jianming further asked Niu Dali, and thought to himself, "Little Mao and Ding Yao are obviously two people, but they can merge into one person. The biggest contribution is the little Mao's master, Sister Yao. Sister Yao can even change the fingerprints of people. A mere appearance problem should not be difficult for her. With my relationship with Xiaomao, if she asks Sister Yao for help, she will definitely agree to me."
"This..." Niu Dali was silent. If his appearance could be changed temporarily, it would not work to pretend to be Brother Qiang. Now only the other party and himself know about Brother Qiang's death. As long as both of them don't say it, it is natural that outsiders will not know it.
I just help the police with my own work. If the club finds out, it will be difficult to deal with...
"Dali, if you help me with your work, I will naturally not treat you badly like those Hong Kong island sticks." Liu Jianming immediately took out a stack of banknotes, which cost tens of thousands of yuan and gave them to the other party to suppress their shock:
"You can help me find out that Jiuzhiqiang's online. I will not only make you a dirty witness, pardon your crimes, and give you a large sum of money afterwards, but also arrange a new identity for you. At that time, will you go abroad with money or think about where to live, and you will do whatever you want."
"But you have to remember that this is your only chance to survive. If you don't agree, you know the consequences!"
Chapter completed!