Chapter 642: The genius girl is depressed

After putting down the phone, Han Kui took a deep breath, his eyes cold as if he was a stimulating beast.

He was just about to leave the room.

But the door suddenly opened, and a man in his thirties with a gloomy breath walked in quickly.

"Brother, the news is true. Just like what Wang Kai said before, now it is absolutely certain that Xiaoying was twisted by someone's neck before the accident happened."

The visitor said quickly, with a sad expression on his face. If someone looked at the two of them carefully, he would find that the man was so similar to Han Kui, but this person was a little thin and his eyes were even more sharp.

This man is no other person, his name is Han Hong. He is the cousin of the Yuanfang who came out to conquer the world in the same village as Han Kui. He is also the person who truly believes most. He controls a force that even Wang Kai does not know in Han Hong's hands. This is Han Kui's biggest trump card. No one knows this trump card except himself and Han Hong, and the most ironic old brothers who came out to the world at the same time. Even his daughter doesn't know their existence.

"Oh? Can you be sure?" Han Kui raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Hong.

"Absolutely, I have asked someone to specifically check Xiaoying's head trauma and the situation of the vehicle burned on the spot. Xiaoying's head did not have any severe damage, so the possibility of twisting his neck due to the violent impact can be directly eliminated." Han Hong said without thinking, obviously he already knew this very well.

"Yes." Han Kui nodded with a gloomy face, but did not say anything, but his eyes became even more gloomy.

"Boss, I just got a news that a car crash occurred on another viaduct not too far from the location of Xiaoying's accident." Han Hong did not leave immediately, but hesitated and continued.

"The car crash incident?" Han Kui was stunned.

"Yes, this is something I accidentally heard when I was investigating the truth about Xiaoying's accident. The news is still under lockdown and has not been made public, because both of them were shot and killed. One of them was shot and killed, and the second person, that is, the person in charge of driving, committed suicide. This can be confirmed." Han Hong summarized the information and said.

"Who is the dead?" Han Kui asked.

"The person who was shot was an outsider. According to the information I heard, I have been staying in Hong Kong and Jiu for less than ten days. However, my identity is very special. I am a fugitive from the mainland." Han Hong said quickly, and did not say the name of the person at all. It seemed that hesitated for a while and continued, "I have investigated the identity of another person clearly, but it is a bit surprising."

"What's so surprised? Who is it?" Han Kui's eyes suddenly shot out two cold lights.

"The person who committed suicide is Zhang Jingye, and he is not famous, but he is a member of the Du family group. He belongs to a bodyguard driver at the bottom of the Du family group. He is a driver and bodyguard who drives a special car for the leader." Han Hong's face looked a little ugly, "Brother, would you say that Xiaoying's accident this time was Du Hengyu secretly..."

"It's impossible that it's him. He still wants to use me now, how could he attack Xiaoying?" Han Kui directly interrupted the other party's guess, and then smiled grimly: "But it doesn't matter whether it's him or not. This matter cannot be delayed from him. I must deal with him. If it's not him, how could Xiaoying die? So, he must die. I still want him to go down and bury Xiaoying with him."

"Yes, that scum should have died long ago." Han Hong's eyes also showed a hint of hideousness. In recent years, it was not just a loss that was enduring, but the older brothers were also enduring. If it weren't for Xiaoying and others who had killed Du Hengyu, they would never have been frustrated until now.

However, Han Kui looked at the most trusted brother deeply: "Now you don't do anything, you're waiting for my news. Well, now you will do one thing to investigate the causes and consequences of Xiaoying's real cause of death. I know this is difficult, just try to do it."

"Brother, don't worry, I will find the real murderer behind the scenes, and I will never let Xiaoying die so innocently." Han Hong said with red eyes. He also really liked Xiaoying's niece. He was killed like this. He also had a kind of irritability and impulse now, and he wanted to kill people.

"In addition, half of the people were drawn to wait for my orders, and I might use them next." Han Kui nodded. He knew that Han Hong was not an impulsive person, so he didn't need to give him detailed instructions on what to do.

After saying that, Han Kui walked out of the room without looking back.

"Brother, where are you going now?" Han Hong quickly followed.

"Go to the Qing Gongren, I want to discuss cooperation with Murong Qianqian. At present, only this woman can help me solve Du Hengyu." Han Kui did not hide anything from Han Hong.

"Go to the Qing Gongren?" Han Hong was startled by Han Kui's words: "Brother, do you want me to send a few people with you? Let's go there..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Han Kui directly interrupted Han Hong's words and waved his hand casually: "Just do what you do, don't worry about anything else. Remember me, go find the murderer behind the scenes first, don't do anything else, wait for my order."

"Yes, I understand!"

Looking at the slowly closed elevator door, Han Hong wanted to say something but stopped, but finally said nothing, just bit and sighed...

Jing Fei was not aware of all this sudden happening in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and even if he knew it, he would not take it to heart.

He hurried in the villa behind Qing Gongren, and fucked nonsense with the proud daughter of Hong Kong and Kowloon. He made this proud daughter so excited that he almost lost his mind and turned around.

Until almost eleven o'clock noon, Jing Fei received a call from Aunt Song Er.

Jing Fei, who had just been so energetic that he teased Murong Xiuxiu, suddenly turned into a bitter face.

Murong Xiuxiu obviously knew who called the phone number. Looking at Jing Fei's mournful face, she wanted to laugh, but said, "How are you in good health now? Do you need me to accompany you?"

"Are you intentionally giving me eye drops?"

Jing Fei looked at Murong Xiuxiu with great pain. As he said this, Aunt Song was a veritable Hedong lion. If Murong Xiuxiu went with him, it would be better to just chop off the simplified ones he came here with just one knife. Aunt Song wouldn't have to swallow him alive?

"Haha, I just talk casually. If you don't want to, it's fine. But you are not in good health now. Do you want two people to follow you? After all, Hong Kong and Kowloon are not peaceful now, so there will be no accidents." Murong Xiuxiu was indeed joking, and she didn't blush when she was discovered by Jing Fei. Instead, she asked with great concern.

"No, I'm not disabled yet."

Jing Fei saw that Murong Xiuxiu was really kind, but she didn't accept it. After half a day of automatic reply, her body has recovered some internal energy. Although at best, it is only 20% or 30% of her peak, it is enough. Jing Fei is confident that he can definitely not beat the level of himself and the Youlang, but running is absolutely fine.

As for others, it is impossible for the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon to find a master who can be more terrifying than Ghost Wolf, right? Even if you have it, you will not be so lucky to be encountered by yourself.

As for the mysterious woman in white

Forget it, Jing Fei thought about it and felt a chill of hair standing up. Not to mention that he had not recovered, he had recovered all of them. In addition, ten Asian Ghost Wolves were also beaten up. That woman was not a human at all...

After hearing this, Murong Xiuxiu nodded, but did not continue to persist, and walked out of the villa side by side with Jing Fei.

Standing at the door of the villa, Jing Fei discovered a problem. The Mercedes-Benz he borrowed from Murong Qianqian had been smashed into scrap metal by the female madman, which means that he had no car to drive now.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jing Fei suddenly stood in a daze, Murong Xiuxiu also stopped and turned around. She wrapped her moon-white professional outfit to the fullest, giving people a visual impact that is beyond the world.

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that I don't have a car to drive now." Jing Fei told the truth and smiled bitterly at Murong Xiuxiu.

"What's this? Why don't you drive mine?" Murong Xiuxiu laughed in silence, then picked up the key and pressed it. Jing Fei looked at it in the sound of the remote control starting. He shook his head at a glance: "Forget it, is there any car that is more low-key?"

It’s not that Jing Fei was so pretentious that he was embarrassed to drive Murong Xiuxiu’s car, but Murong Xiuxiu’s car was so eye-catching. The red Porsche and the women’s limited edition style were the same. Jing Fei felt that it was too tiring to sit on it.

"A car that's low-key?"

Murong Xiuxiu glanced at Jing Fei strangely, and suddenly pursed her lips while taking out her cell phone to call, nodding at Jing Fei and saying, "Okay, I'll let me bring you a low-key one now."

Listening to Murong Xiuxiu's tone of speaking, Jing Fei suddenly felt a bad premonition...

After more than ten minutes.

Jing Fei, who drove a second-hand QQ and left the Qing Guanren territory, was so funny and low-key. He went to his grandma's house this time. Murong Xiuxiu actually sent someone such a treasure to him. There were probably not many such low-key cars in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Forget it, it was still second-hand, and it was not even second-hand. It was more like a pick-up from a garbage dump. This was driving on the streets of Hong Kong and Kowloon, where all kinds of luxury cars were rampant, was much more blinking than driving the Porsche just now.

Jing Fei still clearly remembers that Murong Xiuxiu couldn't help laughing when she got into the car depressedly, covering her little mouth hard to prevent her from laughing out loud. She was simply another Murong Qianqian, a fairy

However, Jing Fei did not ask Murong Xiuxiu to change his car, although he knew that as long as he spoke, Murong Xiuxiu would definitely do it immediately, and getting such a car for himself was purely to disgust him.

Thinking of Murong Xiuxiu's astonished expression when she drove away, Jing Fei felt a little proud. I guess even Murong Xiuxiu didn't expect that she would really drive such an old car out, right?

"Mom is empty, and finally made this genius girl depressed again."

Jing Fei thought proudly.

Just when I think of the next time that I will face, Jing Fei's pride instantly turned into a depressed cry, and an indescribable feeling.
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