Chapter Seventy-Four: Unable to Take the Stage

  "That guy can knock down so many police officers at once, I'm afraid his skills are not simple. Everyone follows the previous plan, first do some preparatory work to prevent any unexpected situations." Monkey told everyone after a while, then said to two people beside him: "Old Six, Huang Mao, you two come over here for a moment."

  Gao Yun Liang stared at the three people as they went upstairs along the iron staircase, wondering why the monkey had also called Huang Mao away.

  On this side, the van door was closed again. A group of people ran to one side and collected a large pile of scrap metal, tied it up with a big iron chain, and directly hung it from the pulley on top of the warehouse, pulling it onto the roof of the van.

  Gao Yunliang looked up along the iron chain fixed on the building, secretly shocked and frightened. As long as someone upstairs loosened the handle of the iron chain, the thing hanging from the pulley would fall down and crush the van instantly, and the people inside would naturally not survive either.

  The monkey standing in front of the iron railing upstairs suddenly winked at the people below, and immediately someone nodded and walked to Gao Yunliang's side, patting his shoulder and laughing: "Brother Gao, let's go, we'll make some arrangements at the gate, I guarantee your enemies won't be able to leave."

  Gao Yunliang nervously glanced up at the building, and the monkey nodded and smiled at him. Gao Yunliang had no choice but to follow the man onto the vehicle.

  After the tall cloud walked away, the monkey glanced at Huang Mao beside him and said calmly, "Huang Mao, have you confirmed the things I asked you to investigate?"

  Huang Mao immediately nodded and flattered: "Brother, your news is indeed accurate, it's all clear. Gao Yunliang personally confirmed it, the procedures have been completed, and in a week, he will go to the United States for further study. His mother will also accompany him as a reader. By the way, his aunt and cousin will also leave, saying that his cousin will also go abroad for further study."

  The monkey raised an eyebrow, if it wasn't for Dong Jiayun's mahjong friend, who was also his mistress, accidentally hearing Dong Jiayun let slip a word, they would have really let Gao Yunliang get away. Their power couldn't extend to the United States anyway.

  "He's sent his whole family abroad, but he himself stays in the country to hold office. This Qiu guy is preparing a way out for himself! Looks like his butt isn't clean either, humph! And this Gao Yunliang, does he look like someone who's been studying abroad? Thinking of running away with it? Not that easy!" The monkey let out a cold laugh.

  Huang Mao was also grinding his teeth, normally he just followed Gao Yunliang to eat and drink together. Now that one hand is disabled, Gao Yunliang actually wants to run away, but Huang Mao has no background, so who will he rely on in the future? So he can only hold onto Monkey's thigh tightly.

  The monkey picked up the phone and dialed a number, smiling into the receiver: "Xiao Qin, are you playing cards again? Is it convenient for you to talk now?"

  A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying: "Everyone wait for me for a moment, I'll go answer this call." After a while, she said again: "Damn it, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

  The monkey smiled and said: "Let me ask you something, can you get that Dong Jiayun out on a date?"

  "She's playing cards with me right now! What do you want? Have you taken a fancy to her?" the woman said in mock anger.

  "Stop messing around, I'm talking about serious business. You continue playing your cards for now, and later I'll have Old Six come find you, there's something that needs your help." The monkey hung up the phone, too lazy to bother with her nonsense, and turned around to point at Old Six: "You take people over right now, and get some good shots of that woman surnamed Dong. Remember, handle things neatly, this is something you should have experience with."

  Lao Liu smiled and said: "Alright!" He turned around and went downstairs with a bang, shouting at several people to drive away in a car.

  Huang Mao looked at the mischievously smiling monkey, unsure what he wanted Lao Liu to do.

  "Run? Let's see how you run!" The monkey lit a cigarette and sneered nonstop.

  He drugged the people at Sakura Snow Apartments, originally mainly to deal with Lin Zile, wanting to secretly take pictures of Gao Yunliang's revenge murder scene and use it to threaten Qiu Renzhong at critical moments, but unexpectedly Lin Zile was not there, only a few women were caught.

  He measured others with his own yardstick. Although he had made preparations here, he didn't think Lin Zile would take risks for a few unrelated women, so he wanted to make secondary preparations and get some more information from Dong Jiayun...

  Lin Zi drove back to the Sakura Snow apartment, got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the entrance and pushed open the door. His eyes narrowed for an instant in the darkness, and he found that the iron gate was slightly ajar. The whole apartment was pitch black, not even a single lamp was lit.

  Sakura Snow Apartment was familiar with everyone's living habits, and it was still early now, so it was impossible to sleep so early, at least not everyone could sleep so early.

  But with his keen intuition, he didn't sense any danger, however, his fingers directly pinched out the dimly lit cigarette butt and put it in his pocket, lightening his footsteps, quietly pushing open the door and walking in.

  A person walked along the wall in the dark, went downstairs and stretched out his hand to grasp the top of the wall, borrowed a little force, jumped onto the second floor, like a night cat, quietly and noiselessly, and climbed up to the third floor, entering the living room on the third floor.

  A few cow hairpins were pinned in his hand, his ears perked up and didn't miss a single movement, he slowly walked to the door of his room, slowly pushed it open, the door of his room had never been locked.

  By the faint light that came through the window from a distant high-rise building, I found that the quilt on the bed was unusually disheveled, and even the sheets were turned over. The closet door wasn't closed either. It was clear that someone had been in my room, to be precise, it seemed like someone had searched my room.

  One thing he was clear about was that the people in Sakura Yuki apartment would help themselves to clean up even if they wanted to move, and they wouldn't mess it up.

  He leaned his ear and concentrated on listening for a while, raising his attention to the extreme. At this time, if there was anyone hiding in the room, as long as there was a slight weak breath, it would not escape his ears.

  After a long time that would have left an ordinary person breathless, there was still no sound of breathing. Confirming that there was no one in the room, he immediately darted towards the staircase and jumped down to the first floor with three or two leaps, light and silent, finally sticking close to the corner leading to the living room.

  The cigarette butt was fished out of his pocket and crushed into a tight little ball between his fingers, then flicked at the wall three meters away.

  The light switch made a crisp "click" sound, and the living room suddenly lit up, but there was no movement.

  Lin Zixian quietly walked out at this time, coldly scanning the surroundings with his eyes. He saw that in the dining room, chairs were overturned on the ground, and there was still leftover food on the table that had not been cleaned up. Overall, it didn't look chaotic, but the chair lying on the ground without anyone picking it up seemed abnormal.

  He walked over, picked up a chopstick, dipped it in the vegetable soup, sniffed it in front of his nose, and then lightly licked it with the tip of his tongue. His eyes immediately flashed with anger, and he spat out what was in his mouth, coldly saying: "It's actually an anesthetic, I thought some great master had come to visit, but it turns out you're just a bunch of scoundrels who can't even get on stage."

  Just then, a mobile phone on the desktop rang out, Lin Zixian picked it up and shook it slightly to confirm that there were no foreign objects attached. He looked at the caller ID display and saw an unfamiliar number. He answered the call and put it to his ear, saying calmly: "Who are you people?"

  A strange, gentle laughter came from the receiver: "We are what we are, you don't need to worry about that, but your people are in our hands, do you want to know where they are?"

  Lin Zi suddenly raised his head and glanced at the light in the living room, quickly dashing towards the stairs, flipping over several times in an instant, and arrived upstairs. As he walked towards the rooftop, he casually replied: "I don't understand what you're saying."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he had already climbed onto the roof and looked around.

  The other party burst out laughing and said: "Don't worry if you don't understand, let me ask you, are you called Lin Zixian?"

  "No!" Lin Zixian denied cleanly and hung up the phone, putting it in his pocket to hide the screen's glow, quickly redialing the incoming call.

  A faint sound of "a cup of Erguotou, choking with tears..." came from the window of an old house not far away, and the mobile phone screen was also flashing weakly.

  Lin Zi suddenly and quickly hung up the phone, and the ringtone on the other end also stopped immediately.

  He immediately moved swiftly and agilely, swift as the wind, with a run-up, quickly jumped out from the rooftop, leaped to the rooftop several meters away, ran across the rooftop of that house, rapidly approaching the target old house. His footsteps didn't stop, he sprang up, his whole body like a bat in the dark night, shot into that window.

  Two people stood in the dark window, one of whom was holding a phone and exclaimed: "Hang up my phone, call me again, hang up my phone again, what does this mean?"

  As soon as the words were spoken, a black shadow rushed in immediately. Before they could react to what was happening, both of their chests suffered heavy blows, and two "cracking" sounds of broken breastbones were heard. "Ah", the two let out a simultaneous cry of pain and fell to the ground.

  In the darkness, Lin Zi lit a cigarette and in the flame, his faint smile could be seen on his face. As soon as the lighter went out, he suddenly kicked again, someone let out a scream, and the hand that was about to pull out the gun broke on the spot.

  "It's better to be honest, you think you can show off this kind of thing in front of me? It's really too childish." Lin Zixian coldly smiled and turned his head to glance at the direction of Sakura Snow apartment, the living room lights were still on.

  Compared with what he has experienced, this little trick is really not worth mentioning in front of him.

  As soon as he turned on the living room light, he received a call from here. He immediately knew that someone was secretly monitoring the Sakura Snow apartment, to be precise, waiting for him to return and answer the phone. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental that the living room light came on and the phone rang immediately.

  He was very familiar with the surrounding terrain, and it wasn't a waste of time when he rode his bike around everywhere before. Every time he arrived at a place, he would intentionally or unintentionally get familiar with the surroundings first. This area was an old street district, with houses packed tightly together except for the streets, and it was too far to see the lights of the Sakura Yuki apartment from afar. Moreover, the Sakura Yuki apartment had walls blocking the view, so he immediately judged that the person who made the call was nearby and quickly reacted.