This is a very old warehouse.

The paint on the steel beams had long since fallen off, and a large area of ​​steel was exposed, with a touch of rust. There were a few wooden boxes sparsely placed in the warehouse, covered with canvas, and the canvas was covered with dust.

"Well……"

Another suppressed pain sounded in the warehouse.

The sound was a man whose hands were tied tightly and hung on a steel beam.

His upper body was exposed, covered with wounds of all sizes and purple blue, and the wounds were all new, many of them bleeding. They dripped onto the ground along his already soaked pants, and a small pool of blood had accumulated on the ground.

Around him, there were seven men in various clothes, all very strong, two of whom were holding utensils and looking at him with malicious intentions.

"Tell me, where did you hide the account book?" The man standing directly opposite him, wearing a straight suit.

He looks less than thirty years old, but he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his figure is as strong as a professional model. He supports the whole suit very stylishly. With his handsome face carved like an axe and a shiny hairstyle, he looks indescribable and handsome.

If such a handsome person walks on the street, he can easily scream a group of little girls and attract countless flashes.

Unfortunately, he is facing a man now, and his amazing charm is not very useful.

The man who was hung on the steel beam still said nothing, but stared at him with his already swollen eyes.

"Hey, why don't you listen to your advice?" The handsome man in the suit sighed: "Tell me the truth, Director Hou of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, you should not have any hope for him. He is unable to protect himself now, and he cannot save you or your whole family."

Hearing his family, the man hanging from the hanging reaction, he struggled violently, and his voice hoarse: "Damn... the disaster is not as good as the wife and children, you... don't go too far..."

"We don't want to go too far." The handsome man in the suit shrugged: "I don't think you're so stupid that you tell your family about it. Of course, we don't need to cause trouble for them. You know, we only want the account book, and the final decision is still in your hands."

But the man who was hanging still didn't speak anymore.

The handsome man in the suit didn't say anything nonsense, took out his cell phone from his arms, opened a number, and began to issue an order: "Send a few people to Wufu Garden in the south of the city, Building 44, Room 404, and catch two people, a woman named Yan Fangfang, who is in her thirties, and there is also a little girl in her teens..."

"I said." Before the handsome man in suit finished speaking, the man hanging couldn't help but speak: "I'll tell you the account book... where is the account book!"

"Stop it." The handsome man in the suit put down his phone and laughed: "That's the truth, just say it."

...

Two thick plastic cloths were spread out on the ground, several bags of gray cement powder were poured onto the plastic cloth, several buckets of water were poured onto the cement powder, and several shovels began to stir inside.

Three people, half a person tall, blue, seemed to be placed next to the plastic cloth. One of the iron buckets was a little moved and swayed violently, but with the support of two strong men, they still stabilized.

The lid of the iron bucket is open, two of which are two women, one in their thirties and the other in their teens, with hands and feet tied, as if they were asleep, and there was no reaction.

Inside the other is the man who was hanging before. Although he was covered in wounds, he was still struggling with his blue veins exposed and his face was extremely ferocious.

Suddenly, he suddenly spit out the rag that had blocked his mouth and shouted hysterically with his hoarse throat: "Gao Daqiang, you must die too much! You must die too much! I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The handsome man in the suit, standing not far away, ignored his curse and simply waved his hand.

Soon, a shovel of gray cement slurry was shoveled into the iron bucket, covering the face of the crazy cursed man, covering his curse.

Immediately afterwards, the second shovel, the third shovel, and the fourth shovel...

In just over ten minutes, the three iron barrels were filled and there was no sign of people under the cement slurry.

Then the warehouse door opened, a forklift drove in, three iron barrels covered with lids were forked, and they drove out of the warehouse, came to a small dock, and placed them on a flatbed.

The plunge boat moved away towards the setting sun.

The handsome man in the suit also waved his hand, leaving a few people cleaning the warehouse and dealing with the traces, and walked out of the warehouse himself.

A subordinate immediately helped him open the door of a Benchi car and took him in.

When he got into the car, the handsome tall man in the suit did not start the car immediately, but took out his cell phone and started making calls.

As soon as the phone was connected, it was like a change of face. The coldness on Gao Daqiang's face suddenly turned into flattery, and his voice no longer became as cold as before, and became gentle and low: "Young master, I got the account book."

"Is it ruined?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little lazy.

"I burned it with my own hands, and there was no trace of ashes left." Gao Daqiang spoke carefully.

"Where is that person?" The voice on the other end of the phone did not change much.

"It has been dealt with as you wish." Gao Daqiang promised: "I promise that the people from the Anti-Corruption Bureau will definitely not find any clues!"

"That's good." The voice on the other end of the phone brought a hint of praise, and then his tone changed: "Oh, by the way, is there any clues in the matter I asked you to check last time?"

"I have a look!" Gao Daqiang said decisively: "But... things are a bit complicated."

"Then come and talk." Without waiting for this side to agree, the other end of the phone hung up the phone.

Without a word, Gao Daqiang put down his cell phone, started the car, galloped all the way to a five-star hotel.

He asked the doorman to park, and he walked straight into the hotel elevator.

He tidied up his face in the mirror in the elevator, wiped his face with a wet wipe, and then took out a small bottle of men's perfume and sprayed it. He walked out of the elevator and came to a presidential suite.

He knocked on the door gently, and his voice was extremely respectful: "Young Master, it's me."

The door opened, and the one who opened it was a woman wearing a fishnet outfit and almost naked.

But Gao Daqiang's eyes did not dare to stay on her at all. He looked serious and looked straight into the suite without squinting.

On the chair in the suite was a man in his full pink suit, about the early thirties and very handsome, who took a sip of a small glass of red wine and asked directly: "What do you mean?"

"That's right." Gao Daqiang lowered his eyebrows and his voice respectfully began the report: "Based on our secret investigation of the Bai family's young lady, we found that her life is very regular now, usually only walking between her own villa, yoga classroom, her uncle's house, and her Weirui game studio. Occasionally, she would go to have a meal with her cousin, Miss Sun, and so on..."

"Don't have other male friends?" The man in pink suit put down his wine glass.

"According to our investigation, at least for more than a year, in real society, there was no such thing as in real society." Gao Daqiang explained: "The people who studied yoga together, or those in the game studio, were all women and rarely came into contact with men."

"What do you mean...she is Lala?" The man in pink suit showed a sudden enlightenment on his face: "I said I have been pursuing it for so long, why didn't she react at all."

"This is not the case," Gao Daqiang quickly explained: "In fact, the eldest lady of the Bai family does not have a very familiar female friend. Except for a nanny who occasionally comes to cook and clean her villa, she usually lives alone."

"One person? No way?" The man in pink suit said puzzled: "Isn't she almost thirty years old, and she doesn't usually find a way to resolve it? Isn't she lonely at home when she's alone at home?"

"This...I don't know." Gao Daqiang looked disappointed: "You know, we can't investigate too clearly. In order to prevent her from discovering it, the villa..."

"What do you mean by the complicated phone call?" asked the man in pink suit again.

"That's right." Gao Daqiang explained: "Since we couldn't find clues, we pushed the timeline of the investigation forward."

"We found that more than a year ago, a male college classmate of Miss Bai's family was a classmate and had participated in the same club. The relationship should be pretty good. He came to find her and visited her game studio. After almost two or three months, the two of them had dinner together in a restaurant. During this period, Miss Bai's family drove to pick him up and drop him off."

"What after that?" A strange smile appeared on the man in the pink suit.

"After that, they never saw each other for almost a year." Gao Daqiang explained.

"That doesn't mean anything. I visited the company and had a meal. At most, it was considered an old classmate's reminiscence, right?" The man in a pink suit said that he was puzzled.

"I was originally a normal friend who missed the relationship, so I didn't care too much." Gao Daqiang explained: "But then I accidentally investigated the man and found something wrong!"

Before he could ask, he immediately said: "The man's name is Li Ang. He is from a poor family and is not worth mentioning. He was originally just an ordinary employee of a game company, with a monthly salary of only 10,000 yuan. According to his colleagues, he has never shown any outstanding performance."

"But! After visiting the eldest lady of the Bai family that time, he suddenly became successful! Not only did he resign, he also opened a game company by himself, and various game products were released one after another, making a lot of money and soon became a billionaire!"

"And it is said that he acquired a famous foreign game studio from the beginning, and many of the games developed by their companies are large investments and high investment games, and some investments often cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars."

"This makes me wonder where the money he made for developing games comes from such a poor boy?"

The man in pink suit responded: "What do you mean is it given by that bitch from the Bai family?"

"There is no second possibility." Gao Daqiang shrugged.

"It turns out that I've been raising a little white face!" The man in a pink suit suddenly threw the wine glass to the ground: "No wonder he ignored me, it turned out that he had been fed a long time ago!"

"Uh...this...in fact, we didn't find any interactions they had in the future..." Gao Daqiang explained a little.

"It doesn't matter!" The man in pink suit waved his hand: "Anyway, I don't want someone like this to stand there! I want him to disappear!"

"This... the eldest lady of the Bai family is very likely to pay great attention to him. If we do it too obvious..." Gao Daqiang did not finish his words.
Chapter completed!