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Chapter Eleven: Behind the Scenes

"Hey, what's the matter? I'm eating noodles."

In a noodle restaurant, Chen Yongren was eating noodles.

"What!"

Chopsticks fell to the ground.

"You said Shaqiang was dead?"

......

Hospital, morgue.

When Chen Yongren arrived here, he saw Sha Qiang's cold body.

The body was covered with white cloth, and a few silly and strong little brothers gathered in the corridor outside. Everyone was calling, looking anxious and angry, but Chen Yongren couldn't tell that they were just pretending.

Sha Qiang is actually not bad, he is just a little silly.

So the younger brothers under his command didn't agree with him, thinking that if it weren't for his relationship with Brother Chen, with his ability, he wouldn't be able to take the position of the leader.

In the past, Chen Yongren thought that Sha Qiang was stupid, and he never really treated him as his brother in his heart. He just used the other party to sneak into Han Chen's group.

But until he suddenly heard the news of Sha Qiang's death, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

This caught him off guard.

When he arrived at the morgue, he saw Shaqiang's body. Chen Yongren couldn't help but cover his mouth, and his stomach acid was rolling. He resisted the urge to vomit and covered the white cloth again.

Too miserable!

Except for the face and legs that were still intact, the whole body was smashed to pieces, and it became unrecognizable and could not be spliced ​​at all.

No wonder, I didn't even have to rescue me and sent it to the morgue.

Just like this, it’s nothing more to save!

"Tell me, how did Shaqiang die?" Chen Yongren walked out of the morgue, pulled a little brother next to him, and pressed him against the wall to question him loudly.

These gangsters on Changshou Street don’t submit to the boss Shaqiang, but they are quite convinced by Chen Yongren. Among these little brothers, his prestige is higher than that of the boss Shaqiang.

This is just stupid and strong. If it were another boss, he would have been in a grudge and had conspired to get rid of him.

"Brother Ren, don't be excited." The little brother who was pressed on the wall said panic: "That's right. Brother Qiang was going to date his girlfriend today, but as soon as he got off the car, he was hit by a bastard. The guy was covered in alcohol, so he must be drunk driving."

You are drunk!

Chen Yongren let go of the other party. This is obviously a deliberate murder and drunk driving? How could such a coincidence be!

Not only did he know that this was a deliberate murder, he even guessed who the Lord's messenger was.

But it was precisely because of guessing that Chen Yongren's mood was particularly bad.

"I hope I guessed wrong." He thought to himself, and drank a few younger brothers who wanted to go forward, turned around and walked out of the hospital with big strides.

In a secluded corner outside the hospital, Chen Yongren took out a cell phone and dialed a number that was not recorded in the phone book.

After a moment, the phone was connected.

"Is it you?"

As soon as Chen Yongren came up, he asked something that sounded stupid.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said, "See you at 3 pm in the old place."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Chen Yongren's face turned gloomy.

He already knew that this thing was done by that guy, and there would be no mistake.

......

There is a high-end restaurant, with only one table in the entire restaurant with guests, and there are signs hanging outside the door that are not open for business. The melodious sound of violin echoes in the restaurant, and the lingering sounds linger.

Su Mu sat at one end of the dining table, gently put a piece of beef with a silver fork in his hand and put it in his mouth to chew it.

Opposite him, sitting a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

It can be said that few people don’t know this woman in Xiangjiang. In the words of later generations, she is what everyone calls the so-called goddess of the nation.

At this time, the goddess of all nations had a smile on her face, but the depths of her eyes could not hide a trace of fear.

There was no way. At this time, the one sitting in front of her was a leader of the club who killed people without blinking. If she had any choice, she would never want to appear in this place on a day like today.

Of course, it is best not to have it in the future.

But there is no way. Since she entered this industry, she has made fewer and fewer choices.

Things like today have not been experienced in the past.

However, in the past, they were all rich people. Although they were all old perverts, at least she could still deal with it. But today this person...

She really can't handle it!

To put it into a sentence from a movie she starred in three years ago, she really hopes that at this moment there will be a hero who will step on the seven-color clouds to save her.

Unfortunately, this is not a movie, it is a cruel reality.

Su Mu didn't care at all about the slightest fear that appeared in the eyes of the goddess of the nation in front of him.

He doesn't need to care, nor does he care.

Because he is now Han Chen, the leader of a club, and a bad guy.

In fact, Su Mu always laughs at the good and bad people.

How can there be such a clear distinction between good and bad?

His hero, my enemies.

Good or bad is a very personal evaluation. You cannot force others to make the same evaluation as you, because people have their own ideas. You can make the other person say no, but they still won’t agree with it in their hearts.

But Su Mu is not that scumbag either. If a woman doesn't want to, he will not force her to get the other party.

He is the leader of the community, not a wandering criminal.

Behind Sumu, the cell phone on a female bodyguard suddenly rang.

She picked it up and paused for a few words, then walked up and whispered to Su Mu'er, and handed him the phone.

"Say." Su Mu said lightly.

"Brother Chen, Shaqiang is dead." A voice came from the other end of the phone, "I was hit by a car and now the body has been sent to the morgue."

"Where is the driver of the accident?" Su Mu's face remained unchanged.

"I was arrested on the spot, but the driver of the accident was also injured. I am lying in the hospital, and there is a Tiao watching outside."

"Look at his bottom, it won't be an accident."

Bang!

Close the phone and Su Mu handed it over to the female bodyguard behind him.

He looked at the woman in front of him and chuckled, "Don't worry about small things."

The woman smiled, but her smile was a little reluctant.

Su Mu didn't care.

......

At 3 pm, the rooftop of the building.

It's an old place again.

Chen Yongren came early today. He had been waiting here for half an hour, but even so, his heart still couldn't calm down.

He couldn't understand, does justice have to be implemented in this way?

Or is justice actually the same as sin, and sometimes it can be done by any means?

He couldn't think of the answer to the question, so he needed someone to tell him what the answer to the question was, and this one had arrived.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

As soon as Huang Zhicheng arrived, he saw Chen Yongren with a tangled expression on his face.

Before he decided to do that, he had already expected that Chen Yongren would come to him to question him, and he was mentally prepared.
Chapter completed!
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