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Chapter 96 Torture, Burial

Fatty Jin sighed secretly, turned around and left with his men.

Chen Chen looked at the backs of Fatty Jin and the others and sneered.

Vice President Wang is the backer of these guys, but unfortunately he will be dealt with tonight. Without a backer, these guys will be left to Xu Huaiyi to clean up.

…………………

"Crash!" A basin of cold water poured on the head of Inspector Wang, and he snorted, and he slowly woke up.

Officer Wang was dizzy and weak, covered with black cloth, and could not see anything, and the sound outside seemed to come from a very distant horizon.

What's going on? Inspector Wang shook his head and tried hard to recall, hoping to remember the nightmare that happened.

A severe pain came from the waist and ribs. Wang Xunguan groaned in pain and curled up.

His hands and feet were locked in handcuffs, and he could only lie on the cold ground. Then several more blows were blown, and he was also hit on his face and bleeding from his nose.

Dizziness still hits the brain from time to time, but the pain of being beaten makes Officer Wang slowly concentrate.

He remembered that it was in a tavern and heard Fatty Jin telling about what happened during the day. Of course, he was very angry. While scolding Fatty Jin, he also shouted to deal with Chen Chen and let him eat life.

Later - Inspector Wang recalled that when he went to the bathroom, a guy suddenly gave him a message behind his back. The neck, yes, was the neck. After that heavy blow, he knew nothing.

Kidnapping? Revenge? Inspector Wang only thought of these two reasons. The latter seemed more likely. After all, he offended people a lot.

He kicked him again, and Officer Wang twisted his body and vomited all his stomach juice.

"Stop, stop." Vice Advisor Wang moaned and tried hard to speak, hoping to make the other party stop and beat him.

As if it had been effective, Officer Wang took a few more breaths and spoke more slowly.

"Friend, friend, don't know whether it's seeking money or seeking revenge. If it's seeking money, please give it to Wang with both hands; if it's seeking revenge, I can understand in my heart, where I offended it, and put wine to accompany me..."

Officer Wang felt one foot stepping on his finger, the pressure increased, and pain and cold sounds came at the same time.

"The names of the ten brothers, how do you contact each other, where do you meet, and how do you give information to the Japanese..."

Wang Xunguan felt his fingers were about to be stomped down. He even heard the sound of bones breaking. In the heavy breathing, he finally shouted, "I said, I'll tell you all..."

Traitors are all corrupt! Although they are a bit absolute, Chen Chen believes that 99% of traitors are like this. If they have backbone, will they be traitors? Will they do things for the Japanese?

Despite this, Chen Chen asked repeatedly to confirm the authenticity of the confession, and three of Wang Xunshang's fingers were also broken.

It was not until Chen Chen felt that he had drained the inspector Wang that he gave him a pleasure, and he didn't even know who was dealing with him.

Generally speaking, killing is easier, but it is difficult to deal with. But for professionals like Chen Chen, it seems that burying Guan Wang silently into the ground, as if there has never been such a person in the world, it seems to be a good way.

Relying on his current level of criminal investigation and Shen Chen's cleanliness, he did not think that a missing case would leave any clues.

The tedious methods of corpses, sour bubbles, and burning are a bit unnecessary. The simplest way to throw Inspector Wang into the Huangpu River was to let Chen Chen not want the target to notice it too early.

For this reason, Chen Chen had already asked Zhao Youcai to dig a deep hole in the flowers and trees in the backyard and covered it with wooden boards and grass, and no one knew.

In the night, Chen Chen and Zhao Youcai carried Wang Guanjun's body to the backyard, threw it into the pit, and then shoveled the soil.

When the dirt had completely covered the body, Chen Chen suddenly took out something from his pocket and sprinkled it onto the dirt.

"What? What are you sprinkling?" Zhao Youcai asked in confusion: "Deodorant?"

"No, it's grass seeds." Chen Chen smiled and continued to sow himself. "This grass grows very fast and has sufficient nutrients."

Zhao Youcai scratched his head. There was no taboo in this guy burying a body near the house. Although the house was not his, he was going to live here!

The pit had been filled, and Chen Chen stepped on the soil again to make the soil solider. "Come on, too, exercise together!"

"You can still joke, it's really—" Zhao Youcai was helpless, but he still moved like Chen Chen.

"We found a home for him, a good place with flowers and grass, and maybe a gardener often comes to visit him." Chen Chen didn't care. His expression seemed to have done something great.

…………………

Ten Brothers! Well, now they should be called Nine Brothers.

The name, position, contact information, and the location of frequent meetings have been clearly understood, and it is time for Chen Chen to take action.

It was a bit troublesome to assassinate one by one. When Chen Chen received the confession, he had already figured out a solution. Because tomorrow at 6 o'clock, it was exactly the meeting time that the ten brothers had agreed to.

Since there is a chance to catch all the visitors and the time is so short, the disappearance of Vice President Wang should not arouse any alertness. Because of this, Chen Chen will kill Vice President Wang so quickly.

The next day, Chen Chen went to work as usual, while Zhao Youcai told Chu Jiao and Zhang Chengfu about his plan and prepared for action.

It was almost noon, and Xu Huaiyi sent Chen Chen a note, and the two met in the same restaurant.

Although Xu Huaiyi had bruises on his face, he was in good spirits, which shows that he was successful in fighting for the boss with force.

"Congratulations, Boss Xu." Chen Chen bowed with some jokingness.

"I laughed at you, Mr. Chen." Xu Huaiyi said modestly, but his expression was a little satisfied. "It's thanks to your help, things went smoothly."

"It's just a matter of time." Chen Chen waved his hand and sat down. "If Fatty Jin makes trouble again, you can do it with him according to the rules of the world. If he asks for help from the police station, you can come to me and I will help you."

Xu Huaiyi hurriedly thanked him, took out a roll of banknotes and handed it to Chen Chen, "In the future, we will rely more on Mr. Chen. Just money, please have a cup of tea!"

Chen Chen hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

Although he didn't care about the money, he would give Xu Huaiyi peace of mind after receiving it, and said that he would use an umbrella to cover Xu Huaiyi's gang. Moreover, this was in line with the convention at the time and did not arouse suspicion.

Sure enough, when Xu Huaiyi saw that Chen Chen had received the money, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and his attitude became more enthusiastic.

"This--" Chen Chen shook the banknotes in his hand, as if he was joking, but he warned, "You can't keep accounts, are you?"
Chapter completed!
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