Two days later.

Since Yan Liheng's injuries were not serious and he was eager to find out the mastermind behind the shooting, he was discharged from the hospital without fully recovering his wounds.

Yan Liheng used all kinds of connections in his hands and obtained most of the surveillance videos that had been damaged on the day of the banquet. After recovering through technical means, he carefully identified and found a face that should not have appeared here.

The man is named Kuang Junliang, who belongs to an underground gunman organization. Usually, he will take on some shameful jobs based on the commission given by his employer.

Kuang Junliang will appear at the Chinese Youth Entrepreneur Banquet, obviously employed by others.

Yan Liheng made a quick decision and immediately sent someone to find Kuang Junliang.

The reply I received was that Kuang Junliang was poached by a large customer a few days ago and assigned a task. The task failed and his whereabouts are currently unknown.

However, in this city, and even the entire China, there are almost no people Yan Liheng wants to find, but cannot find.

It took only a whole day to catch Kuang Junliang on a train that was about to drive to another city.

Yan Liheng decided to interrogate himself.

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In an unknown, dark and humid room, Kuang Junliang, tied to a chair, was awakened by a basin of ice water.

He opened his eyes faintly, and a clear sense of pain came from his body. After his vision gradually became clear, he saw a person sitting in front of him.

No.

It is a god of killing.

Those eyes that make people shudder when they see them, the cold aura that emits all over their bodies, the cold question that is so cold that there is no trace of temperature, isn't it the God of Killing, what is it?

Yan Liheng sat opposite Kuang Junliang, looking at him with a pair of obviously out of focus eyes. Kuang Junliang's body was covered with scars, and not even his clothes were intact. It was stained with blood that oozed, and he had completely changed his color.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Kuang Junliang was completely weak and could only rely on the tied rope to maintain his sitting position.

"For the last chance, whether this life is to be true or not depends on you."

Yan Liheng's deep eyes were filled with a bone-broken chill, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spoke word by word in a voice without temperature.

As soon as the voice came out, Kuang Junliang shook all over.

He is a gunman, and his stern mouth determines whether he can do well. If he tells the information of his customers once he is arrested, then even if the person who arrests him is released, he will not live long after he goes out.

However, this time, he couldn't hold on.

The killing god opposite is really terrible!

He was caught and didn't even give him the opportunity to argue, nor did he show him evidence, and then the process of questioning was to ask him to tell the truth very directly. If he didn't say it, he would have torture.

If it weren't for strong confidence and strength support, it wouldn't be so simple and direct.

Yan Liheng's torture was something that even a trained professional gunman like Kuang Junliang could not hold on.

"Let me go...I...I said..."

Kuang Junliang said weakly.

Even if you say it, you will die immediately, it is much better than to suffer from torture here.

Yan Liheng's dark eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he said coldly: "Say."

"I... am indeed hired... the person who hired me is a foreign woman..." Kuang Junliang was very weak and said intermittently. But Yan Liheng didn't mind and showed no sign of loosening him.

"...The foreigner is named Jin Baili Smith... She hired many gunmen to ask us to go to a youth entrepreneur banquet and assassinate a man named Xu Anning... The security of the banquet was very strict, and we didn't have the chance to sneak in until after the meeting..."

"Why do you want to kill her?" Yan Liheng's tone was still so cold that it could make ice.

"I really don't know the specific reason. I just heard... I heard that the target owed Kim Belle a life, it seemed... it seemed that Kim Belle's relative died, and it was the reason for the target..."

After Kuang Junliang finished speaking, Yan Liheng frowned and did not answer.

Such a reaction scared Kuang Junliang to death. He quickly explained: "I really don't know the specific reason. I, I didn't hide it, I didn't hide it!"

This may be true.

When an employer hires a gunman to kill someone, he may not tell the gunman the specific reason. The gunman generally does not ask. It is not good to know too much about this kind of thing.

"Where is your shooting position?" Yan Liheng suddenly changed the topic.

Kuang Junliang was a little confused, so he subconsciously replied: "Central hall, the second pillar on the south side of the terrace on the second floor."

The shooting position is usually set before the dispatch, so he is very clear about it.

"How many shots did you fire at the target?" Yan Liheng asked again.

Kuang Junliang had already vaguely noticed something was wrong, but he dared not not to answer: "Nine...no, there are only four shots!"

"Nine guns? Very good."

Yan Liheng waved from his subordinates behind him and said coldly: "Go, remove nine of his ribs."

"yes."

The subordinate nodded, and immediately walked over and took Kuang Junliang off the chair.

Kuang Junliang could hear every word Yan Liheng clearly.

Remove nine ribs?!

At this moment, Kuang Junliang's face was pale and he couldn't even speak. His mind was filled with instinctive fear. He struggled wildly and shouted: "Let me go!...Please...Let me go!"

"He's too noisy, let him be quiet."

Yan Liheng finally left this extremely cold sentence, stood up and left the dilapidated house.

The facts in front of him proved his speculation that the shooting was indeed aimed at Xu Anning.

Since I already know the mastermind behind the scenes, the next step is to find this woman named Jin Bailey Smith.

On the other side.

Xu Lang is also investigating the entire shooting.

His investigation methods are different from Yan Liheng, but the amount of information acquisition is not less than that of Yan Liheng.

Soon, he learned a news through his subordinates. This news made him frown and his narrow eyes narrowed.

In the evening, Xu Lang called Xu Anning to the study and handed her the information she had investigated.

"Kim Belly Smith is here in China."

A simple sentence made Xu Anning feel cold all over his body.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. She quickly picked up the information and a photo fell out of it.

In the photo, a blond woman with sunglasses is facing the camera and talking to another blond man. The woman is wearing a tight textured black dress with a small tattoo on the neckline.

In fact, there is no need for this tattoo to prove it. Just looking at the back, Xu Anning can fully know who this person is.

Even if such a deep memory turned into ashes, she would not forget it.

Golden Belly Smith.
Chapter completed!