Lao Bi led the two people out of the yard and went to the car to check. Fang Zhiqiang was also ready to take action. He looked at the bald head from a distance, and Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand, signaling to start walking into the house.

rush.

The bald man held the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards the door quickly along the edge of the house. Fang Zhiqiang did the same, but he would pay more attention to see if anyone was retreating from the door.

The bald man arrived at the door, glanced at Fang Zhiqiang, turned around and rushed in first.

After entering the house, the first thing you see is the lift platform for car maintenance. A car is parked on it, surrounded by scattered spare parts, tires and other debris.

Looking inside again, the door to the back room was ajar, and it was difficult to see clearly what was going on inside. Fang Zhiqiang also ran in at this time, pointing his bald head in the direction of the back room door, and the two of them were about to rush in.

The people inside obviously heard the footsteps in the outer room, and a careless voice came from inside: "Why are you back so soon? What's going on with the car repairmen outside?"

The bald man didn't answer. He kicked the door open and rushed in. He saw a middle-aged man lying on a wicker chair smoking and playing with his mobile phone.

The two people looked at each other. Just when the lying middle-aged man was about to shout, the bald man jumped over and put the iron rod on his neck, and said viciously: "If you dare to shout, I will destroy you."

Fang Zhiqiang also rushed in at this time, observing the situation around the inner room, mainly to see if Xin Sheng was there. Looking at the bed next to him, he saw a young man turning over and shouting: "Aguang, Brother Dai, come back quickly

."

The middle-aged man lying on the wicker chair also reacted and started trying to snatch the bald iron rod with both hands.

Fang Zhiqiang was worried that the shouting would bring in people from outside, so he stepped forward and pushed the shouting young man down on the bed. The iron rod in his hand was pressed against his throat: "If you make any more noise, don't blame me for being rude."

The young man who yelled panicked and looked at his companion on the wicker chair. He was also controlled by the bald head three or two times and received a solid punch. He did not dare to move around and looked at Fang Zhiqiang nervously.

: "You...who are you?"

Fang Zhiqiang did not answer and asked directly: "Did anyone bring a girl over two years old here this afternoon? Where was she hidden?"

The young man was obviously confused: "Girl? No, no, this place is full of dirty and smelly car repair shops. No one would bring their children here."

"What's going on with that van parked in the yard?" Fang Zhiqiang felt half-hearted after hearing this answer. What he was worried about had indeed happened, so he continued to ask.

"Milk...van?" The young man looked at Fang Zhiqiang blankly, then turned to look helplessly at the middle-aged man on the wicker chair.

The bald man thought that the young man was afraid of the middle-aged man lying on the wicker chair, so he increased his strength and pressed the iron rod on the middle-aged man's neck. He only heard a breathless cough.

"I said, I said, cough~~cough~~~", the middle-aged man did not dare to play any tricks, and was prepared to answer honestly: "The van came here to repair the car in the afternoon. What do you want to know? I

They all said, cough~~ I can’t breathe anymore.”

At this time, he heard a burst of noise and shouting outside. Fang Zhiqiang knew that Lao Bi and the others had also joined hands. People outside must have heard the shouts inside and wanted to rush back. Naturally, Lao Bi and the others would not let the two people in.

The middle-aged man and the young man in the room were full of expectations. If two of his guys came in, four people versus two people, the situation would be completely different.

When Lao Bi and his bald men came in, dragging the two people out, the accomplices in the back room were completely discouraged. The people who were dragged in had a bruised nose and face, and were left motionless on the ground.

When Fang Zhiqiang saw Lao Bi and the others coming in, he nodded first, and then shook his head helplessly.

Lao Bi immediately understood what Fang Zhiqiang meant, and Xin Sheng was not found. Lao Bi took a look at the environment in the back room, walked in and took the iron rod from Fang Zhiqiang's hand: "Qiangzi, go and ask questions, the bald man will take action

Really agile, fast enough, and ruthless enough.”

Fang Zhiqiang saw this bald man for the first time today. He nodded slightly, then walked to the bald man and asked: "Tell me, if you dare to hide something, don't blame my brother for being ruthless."

Seeing that the whole situation was under control, Baldhead let go of the iron rod and took out his cell phone to send a message to his subordinates outside.

The middle-aged man on the wicker chair knew that the situation was completely out of his control, so he could only explain honestly: "I knew there was something wrong with the van. I received a call at noon saying that my car was broken down, and I wanted to come over to repair it in the afternoon. I just

If it rains in the afternoon and the weather is bad, let’s wait for another day. Then just hesitate and say that we have to come over in the afternoon and we are in a hurry to use the car. It’s not a big problem.”

The middle-aged man rubbed his throat, coughed twice, and continued: "I drove here in the afternoon. I was treated by Dumb. He left immediately when he came. He left a few hundred dollars and didn't carefully say that he had the car."

If there is any problem, just tell me to come and drive it tomorrow. When Dumb checked the car, he found something was wrong. The license plate should have been removed. Did you... steal your car? Or did you use your brand? "

The bald man knew that he shouldn't be too polite when dealing with such a person, so he came over and patted the middle-aged man on the head: "Stop talking nonsense, what did you say when I asked you something? Bring me the phone, what's that person's number? Find it for me!"

The middle-aged man took out the cell phone he was looking at just now from the wicker chair, clicked on the call history, found the call he made at noon, and handed it to the bald head.

The bald head looked at the number and checked the subordinate's address. It was Mingzhu's number. He looked at Fang Zhiqiang and handed the phone to Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang checked the call duration, took out his mobile phone, pulled out the photos from the hospital surveillance, and asked, "Is this the guy who came to repair the car?"

The middle-aged man looked at it and shook his head: "No, he doesn't look like him. He just has a short crew cut and a local accent. He doesn't look like someone from the gang."

Fang Zhiqiang thought for a while, handed the phone to the middle-aged man and said: "Call him and tell him that the car has a big problem and needs to replace a part. I want to ask if it will cost five hundred yuan. As for which part, you have more experience?"

Find the right one.”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Don't worry, I know what to say."

After speaking, he started to make a phone call. Fang Zhiqiang lowered his voice and said, "Turn on speakerphone."

As soon as the middle-aged man turned on the speakerphone, he heard a phone prompt: "The phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later."
Chapter completed!