Chapter 169: Every Injustice Has Its Owner and Every Debt Has Its Owner

A few years ago, Wang Erjun was administratively detained for being suspected of illegal demolition, but he was later released due to insufficient evidence. From then on, he became emboldened and wanted people, money, and power. He simply became A living king of hell in Jiangcheng County has made local people angry but dare not speak out.

After finding out about Wang Erjun's daily activities, the remaining guilt in my heart disappeared.

"The matter of the old lady being crushed to death has been settled. Similar situations are definitely not special cases." It took a lot of effort to find Wang Erjun's bodyguard, and learned Wang Erjun's whereabouts from him.

He stayed in his company during the day, probably because he did too many bad things, and would be followed by two or three bodyguards wherever he went.

In this way, I had no chance to take action. Moreover, the Yang Qi was strong during the day, so it would be difficult for the old man's wronged soul to take action, so I could only wait until night.

According to Wang Erjun's bodyguard, he is going to attend a banquet hosted by Jiangjin Real Estate tonight. It is said that it is to discuss a big project, and the identities of the guests at the banquet are very mysterious and have been kept secret.

The banquet started at eight o'clock in the evening and was held at the Jiang family's villa in the southern suburbs.

After getting the necessary information, I returned to Tingtang Road and started making preparations.

It is definitely impossible to kill someone personally. Once I come into the police's sight, future live broadcasts will become even more difficult.

Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. To resolve the cause and effect, the old man still needs to take action.

Arriving on the second floor of the shop, tiny bits of sunlight filtered through the curtains and fell on the bed. The colors of the large array painted on the floor of the house became lighter, making it impossible to tell without paying attention.

"Old man, I have found the black-hearted developer who killed your married wife. I will take you there tonight." I said respectfully to the coffin. If this scene was seen by outsiders, I am afraid that nine out of ten people would Everyone will think I'm crazy.

The room was quiet, and after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the coffin. I got up and walked to the coffin, and tried to push the coffin lid, but it opened easily.

"What's this?"

Inside the coffin was a complete set of black coats, exquisitely made, with a colorful venomous snake embroidered on the collar.

"Why is there an extra set of clothes in the coffin? Who put it inside?" I took out the black coat, and there was a jet black talisman hidden inside the clothes.

"Black talisman?" I had never seen a pure black talisman paper, so I subconsciously held it in front of my eyes and looked at it. There was a bit of deep red in the talisman's gall, like an open bloody mouth. If I stared at it for a long time, I would suck myself into it.

"The black talisman and the blood talisman are mostly evil and cannot be used casually. The inexplicable appearance of this talisman must be treated with caution."

I put the black talisman and the Maoshan Qigang Talisman together, and then looked inside the coffin. The red soil at the bottom of the coffin became brighter red, as if it had just been poured with blood.

I don’t know if it was my imagination, but I could always smell a faint smell of blood when my nose twitched. I reached out and grabbed a handful of soil and squeezed it hard, and a red viscous liquid oozed from it.

In less than a day and a night, great changes have taken place in the coffin. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to exchange it back.

I found the black eyeball in the center of the coffin. It was crystal clear and contained blood. The number of ghosts imprisoned inside also changed from one to three.

The three figures were vaguely visible, two high and one low. I could only confirm that Ming Gui was fine and was staying inside honestly.

"Old man, I have found the man for you. You will take care of it yourself tonight." I put the black eyeballs in a cloth bag, closed the coffin lid, meditated and waited for night to fall.

At five or six o'clock in the evening, I put on a peaked cap, changed into old light gray clothes, and put the disposable gloves and masks I had prepared in advance into my coat pocket.

This time there may be life-threatening consequences, so I have to be careful and be prepared.

"Does my behavior constitute murder?"

Putting the black bag into my arms, I called a taxi: "Master, go to Henshan Mental Hospital in the southern suburbs."

The reason why I didn't go directly to Jiang's villa was to create evidence of alibi. The criminal police of the city branch knew that I had tracked down the Jiangtou Division, and the direction in which the Jiangtou Division last disappeared was also in the south.

If the death of Wang Erjun comes to light, I will reveal the kidnapping of Jiang Fei by the descendant of Henshan Mental Hospital to divert the attention of the police.

When I got into the taxi, I didn't talk to the driver much. I looked at the surroundings in the rearview mirror. Originally, this was just a habitual behavior, but after scanning around, I found something unexpected.

"Someone is watching me!"

Leaning my arm on the car window to block the view outside, I secretly turned on my phone and pointed the camera outside the car.

"He is in the alley. He has a familiar figure. I should have seen him before." The other person was wearing a mask and was sneaky and unprofessional. He didn't look like a plainclothes or private detective.

"Master, go to the blues bar first. I forgot something there."

Not long after the taxi started, the man behind also got into a car and followed.

"What is this person's background?" I didn't have time to investigate this person's purpose now. I entered the blues bar, said hello to Onishu Ayaka and slipped out of the back door. I took a taxi and rushed to the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The car arrived at the southern suburbs. After getting off the car, I walked to a remote place to avoid surveillance and walked to the Jiang family's private villa area.

By the time I arrived at the Jiang family's villa, it was already 8:30 in the evening. Although the walk was slow, it was safer.

The huge villa area was brightly lit and bustling with people, making it impossible to tell that it was in a remote suburb.

I concentrated on the spiritual platform and used my tracking eyes to observe the entire building from a hundred meters away. I roughly understood the patrol patterns of the security guards and the distribution locations of the surveillance probes.

When it was almost nine o'clock, I took advantage of the security guard's shift change and slipped in through the door.

There was an open-air banquet inside, and waiters were walking through it. Compared with the upper-class people who were dressed in extraordinary clothes, I looked very inconspicuous.

When I walked to the corner, my eyes swept over each figure. When I looked into the room, I finally found Wang Erjun.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows isolate the inside and outside. He is sitting facing me, holding a wine glass in one hand and twisting his trousers with the other, with a full face and a smile.

Sitting next to him were Jiang Chen and Ye Bing. The relationship between the couple on the surface didn't seem to be very good. Ye Bing lowered his head and said nothing with a professional smile, while Jiang Chen and Wang Erjun held wine glasses and kept turning their backs to each other. The woman sitting next to me made a toast.

This woman should be the protagonist of today's banquet. She is wearing a one-shoulder dress, exposing most of her skin as white and tender as mutton fat. She wears a platinum necklace carved by a French jewelry master. A luxurious and bright pendant hangs gently on her neck. The plumpness, every touch, is so beautiful that it attracts people's imagination.

She has a good figure and temperament, and her conversation is even more extraordinary. Compared with her, Ye Bing seems a little inferior, not because of the difference in appearance, but because of the inner beauty.

The woman raised her glass from time to time. She completely caught the eyes of the men in the room and easily controlled the rhythm of the entire banquet.

"Huang Lan?" The first time I saw this woman's back, I recognized her. There were many acquaintances in the room, and it became more difficult for me to get close to Wang Erjun: "I want to get this black eyeball before twelve o'clock. If we put it on Wang Erjun, it seems we can only wait for him to come out on his own."

I turned around and walked aside, paying close attention to the movements in the house. It took me a long time to figure it out.

Huang Lan's most important task after returning to China is to build a new pharmaceutical factory in South China and break Huang Boyuan's monopoly on traditional medicines.

Qianding Pharmaceutical is the second largest business group in Jiangcheng, second only to Jiangjin Group in strength. In recent years, everyone has seen that real estate contains business opportunities, and Qianding Pharmaceutical has also begun to get involved in real estate. This makes Jiangjin Group feel uneasy. Cake It's so big, how can I sit back and watch if you want to take part of the profits from me?

Therefore, in order to check and balance Qianding Pharmaceutical, Jiangjin Real Estate and Huang Lan hit it off. If you touch the cake on my table, I will set your backyard on fire and watch your own family fight among themselves.

Jiangjin Real Estate played a good hand. They were afraid that if they took action, they would completely break up with Huang Boyuan, so they relied on Wang Erjun to help Huang Lan build a factory to compete for the supply of original Chinese medicines.

At this time, there was a lot of laughter and joy at the negotiation table, but secretly several people had evil intentions. I can't tell other people, but Wang Erjun, who has a sinister face, is easy to understand. There are fine bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he occasionally swallows slightly. When he looks at Huang Lan, who is wearing a one-shoulder dress, he often squints his eyes. , hiding the greedy eyes that are deeply immersed in the fullness and unable to extricate themselves.