Chapter 190 You Are In Trouble

"My dad just killed him~ He just killed him~ Oh~ Oh~ Oh~ My dad just killed him... My family took me ~ three times~ The dog came to do it~ The dog came to kill me~ My family took me~ Three times Oh~...my dad just killed him..."

In the bar, the magical dance song "Gangnam Style" that became popular all over the country a few years ago is being played passionately.

A young man with dyed yellow hair was swaying crazily to the rhythm of the music on the dance floor.

Huang Mao's name is Qiang Jianfan, and he is the suspect who Long Qingxuan handed the information to Ye Xingchen.

"Brother Fan! Brother Fan!"

Suddenly, a will-o'-the-wisp boy ran excitedly into the dance floor and went straight to Qiang Jianfan's side.

"What are you shouting for? Didn't you see me dancing? I'm so annoyed! If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. If you delay my dancing, I'll be careful to kill you!"

Qiang Jianfan obviously had a bad temper and stared at the will-o'-the-wisp boy impatiently.

"Brother Fan, there is... a rich man who drives a luxury car, and he said he wants to buy something from you!"

"Looking to buy something from me?" Qiang Jianfan couldn't help but was slightly startled, "You bastards, are you always beeping outside, saying that I am selling that thing? Sooner or later, his grandma will be sold by you bastards. Kill me, which bastard is promoting it outside?"

"Brother Fan, we didn't talk nonsense outside. That person got out of the car and directly said that he wanted to buy goods from you. Even none of us had seen him before! We originally thought he was here to fry fish, but... that person After talking about it, we also felt that it made sense!”

"what did he say?"

"He said that the Lamborghini sports car he drove was worth tens of millions, and he didn't have the leisure and elegance to make fun of us!! We thought about it and thought it was the same, so we ran over to ask for your permission first!"

"Lamborghini sports car? Tens of millions? Interesting!" Qiang Jianpan touched his chin, then patted the will-o'-the-wisp boy on the shoulder, "Bring that big enemy to see me, and we'll meet in the warehouse behind the bar!"

"Okay, Brother Fan!"

"Haha... If I make a big deal this time, I will definitely share a piece of it with you!"

"Thank you, Brother Fan!"

Qiang Jianfan was still looking forward to the future infinitely, thinking that he could make a lot of money from this trip, but he didn't know that this trip was already on a dead end.

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In the dim warehouse, Ye Xingchen glanced at the boxes of wine around him, feeling strange in his heart.

In the past warehouses, items were sold in boxes and boxes, no matter how bad they were, they were only sold in bottles. Good guy, here they are sold in boxes and boxes. How about selling matches here?

"Hahaha! Boss! Nice to meet you!"

Just when Ye Xingchen was thinking a lot, a passionate voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ye Xingchen turned around and glanced at the place where the sound came from, and what came into his eyes was a small yellow man.

"Are you Qiang Jianfan?"

"Exactly!"

Qiang Jian grinned.

"The surname Qiang... this is the first time I have heard it!"

Ye Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled meaningfully.

"It's normal, our surname Qiang is a very rare surname. There is a Qiang surname after Tang Yao. It is said that there are less than a thousand people with the Qiang surname in the country!"

I didn't realize that Qiang Jianfan knew a little bit about culture and could actually speak an ancient saying.

Ye Xingchen sighed softly: "Less than a thousand people? What a pity!"

"What's a pity?"

Qiang Jianfan couldn't help but asked curiously.

Qiang Jianfan didn't know why, but she always felt that Ye Xingchen was weird, giving herself a feeling of extreme danger.

"It's a pity... after tonight, there will be one less person named Qiang in this world!"

"What?" Qiang Jianfan was confused for a while at first, and then understood what Ye Xingchen said, holding his stomach and laughing loudly, "Hahaha! I said, rich man, after all, you also drive a Lamborghini supercar, a car worth tens of millions Ah! Is your IQ so low? Can you figure out the situation? You are only one person! I have more than a dozen people here!"

Qiang Jianfan laughed even harder as she spoke.

"Okay, okay, I know your family is rich, and you must have connections with Bai Dao, but so what? We haven't broken any laws, what can happen to us? Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard!"

Ye Xingchen ignored Qiang Jianfan's ridicule and just stared at Qiang Jianfan coldly; "A month ago, a friendly reminder, where were you on November 18th? Who were you doing and what?"

"One month ago...the 18th...the 18th...the 18th?!" Qiang Jianfan couldn't help but feel a trace of anger on his face, "Is it that case again? Are you annoyed? I've been looking for me so many times! I've told you a long time ago that it has nothing to do with me! I'm just passing by! Why would a random passerby think I'm one of the murderers when he sees me passing by there? I'm not the one! Why not? Arrest the passerby who saw me and interrogate him together?"

If Ye Xingchen was not sure that Qiang Jianfan was among the murderers before, now Ye Xingchen is sure.

Qiang Jianfan is one of the murderers!

This tone of voice, this rather angry expression...

Well, this is all the excuse Ye Xingchen made for himself.

Ye Xingchen was not sure at all whether Qiang Jianfan was one of the murderers.

But now Ye Xingchen has no choice but to try his luck and see if he can find a breakthrough from Qiang Jianfan.

Moreover, even if he had mistaken the target, Qiang Jianfan was really not one of the murderers.

Qiang Jianfan was a scumbag anyway, so even if he killed him, he would treat it as eliminating harm for the people and would not feel guilty.

"Let me ask you one last time, where are you? What are you doing? Who are you with?"

Ye Xingchen repeated his question again, this time with a hint of depression and no doubt in his tone.

Qiang Jianfan couldn't help being irritated and waved her right hand violently.

"No, you bastard, it's a big deal if you have a few bad money, right? I have to detain you today and make your family pay a ransom of several million!"

Following Qiang Jianfan's order, the younger brother, who had long been impatient, rushed towards Ye Xingchen, waving his fists and screaming.

At this time, Ye Xingchen didn't pay attention to the intentions of these minions at all, and just approached Qiang Jianfan step by step.

"Answer my question! November 18th! What are you doing? With whom? Where are you! Answer me!"

It doesn't matter how fast the minions were, but it took them so long to rush to Ye Xingchen.

In Qiang Jian's frightened eyes, countless will-o'-the-wisp youths' fists hit Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Ye Xingchen, with two will-o'-the-wisp boys hanging on his body, walked towards Qiang Jianfan step by step.

"You are in trouble! Let me ask you one last question, where were you at that time? What were you doing? With whom? Answer me!"

"Crazy...crazy...bastard...crazy!"

Seeing this horrific scene, Qiang Jianfan couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to run out of the warehouse.