"Brother Luo, I'm really sorry. There are too many trivial matters recently, and you have been waiting for a long time. I will be the host tonight, and the two of us must stay drunk." Zhao Qian said to me with a smile as soon as he entered the office. A courtesy call.
"Brother Zhao is a busy person, I'm an idle person, so it's okay to wait." I also hypocritically echoed.
Zhao Qian walked up to me with a smile, glanced at the red wine and desserts on the table, his face sank, he glared at the big black man standing beside him in dissatisfaction, and blamed: "Ayong, I didn't tell you before. Oh, brother Luo and I are brothers, if he comes, he will treat me with good wine and beauties, are you taking my words as fart?"
Seeing Zhao Qian's anger, the big black man trembled with fear, and explained tremblingly, "Brother Qian, I..."
"Brother Zhao doesn't have to blame him, the woman was driven away by me, and this wine is what I usually drink." No matter whether Zhao Qian is playing a role or not, I still have to give this step.
Zhao Qian's tense face eased a little, and he said to the big black man, "Go and fetch the red wine I treasured. Tonight, I will have a drink with Brother Luo, and I won't return if I don't get drunk."
The big black man obeyed and went away.
Zhao Qian sat down opposite me generously and asked with a smile, "Where did Brother Luo go to Xiao Yao to be happy recently?"
"Happy? Hehe..." I laughed at myself, "The last time I left here, I was attacked by two consecutive waves of killers and almost lost my life. For more than a month, I was lying in the hospital. passed."
"What?" Zhao Qian said in surprise, with a look of disbelief, "Who dares to do something to Brother Luo?"
I carefully observed Zhao Qian's expression and felt that he didn't seem to be pretending.
"It's unclear who made the move against me, but I know that the other party's purpose is actually to put the blame on Brother Zhao, or to put the blame on the Brotherhood."
After listening to me, Zhao Qian's face sank completely, and his brow was full of suffocation: "Brother Luo also suspects that the person who assassinated you was sent by me?"
"If I doubt Brother Zhao, you won't be able to talk to me like this at this time."
Zhao Qian looked stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... I just like Brother Luo's self-confidence!"
At this time, the big black walked in with two bottles of the best Lafite, and looked carefully at Zhao Qian, "Brother Qian, here is the wine."
"Come on, I want to stay with Brother Luo tonight if you don't get drunk or go home!" Zhao Qian commanded angrily.
I looked at the dark-eyed big man with some sympathy. He was promoted from a spectator to the general manager of the Dynasty Nightclub. However, in front of Zhao Qian, he was still a errand man who was willing to come and go.
Zhao Qianjiu and I have been on three tours, and the relationship between them has become a lot closer, although it is not a friendship.
"Brother Zhao, I want to know if the Brotherhood has encountered any trouble recently? I suspect that the person who troubled the Brotherhood is also the mastermind behind the murder of me."
Zhao Qian stared at me and looked at me for a long time, before he spoke quietly: "I have encountered some trouble recently. Except for Lei Bao and his three younger brothers who were shot and killed, the real trouble is actually the police. They often come to my venues. Investigate and this has seriously affected me opening my doors to do business."
"People from the police? This shouldn't be possible, right? Officer Li told me that they had stopped investigating the Brotherhood before they received the order from their superiors."
"I don't need to lie to you about this matter, the other party is indeed from the police." There was a thick haze on Zhao Qian's face, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Judging from Zhao Qian's appearance, it doesn't seem like she's lying, but Li Meilin doesn't need to lie to me, so this is a bit strange. Who are the police officers who came to investigate
I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this, I have one more thing I want to ask Brother Zhao this time, that is about the last time I consulted with you, the Brotherhood sent people to kidnap. about my friends."
"I asked Lei Shi and Lei Hu about this afterward. They didn't know about it. And Lei Bao was assassinated. As for whether he sent someone to do it, there is no way to verify it now." Zhao Qian sighed. , as if suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, do you still remember those three people who kidnapped your friends? I might find something to bring them here to help you and ask."
I smiled bitterly: "Those three people are the three people who were killed one after another after Lei Bao."
"What!" Zhao Qian said in surprise again.
"A month ago, the reason why I went to the Brotherhood was because those three people wanted to kidnap my friend. As a result, I didn't get any answers, and the parties were killed one after another, and even I was almost lost. life."
After Zhao Qian finished listening to me, he gritted his teeth: "Damn, the other party is clearly trying to kill people, but the ultimate goal is to put the blame on the Brotherhood, so that the police can focus all their energy on the Brotherhood. "
Zhao Qian's analysis was roughly the same as what I had guessed, but until now he doesn't seem to be willing to tell me who they are targeting.
"Brother Zhao, since we currently have a common enemy, should we be honest with each other and find a way to deal with them together?"
Zhao Qian lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and dried it up, wiped the remaining wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly sharpened his eyes.
"Whatever Brother Luo wants to know, just ask, and what I know will definitely tell the truth."
Looking at Zhao Qian's gloomy expression, I know that he may not be completely truthful to me now, but it is not ruled out that he is willing to cooperate with me on the premise that his interests are not involved, or it can be said that Cooperate with the police to deal with the mastermind behind it.
"I want to know, why did Seraph's poisonous spider assassinate Leibao? What's the festival between you and Seraph?"
When I mentioned the poisonous spider, Zhao Qian's eyes clearly flashed a sinister color, and after a long silence, he told me the truth.
"That poisonous spider is fake, she is not a Seraph's poisonous spider at all."
fake? Zhao Qian's answer made me stunned, and I stared at him with a puzzled expression: "How do you know that the other party is fake?"
Zhao Qian sneered: "Because the real poisonous spider was seriously injured during a mission and died after escaping back to the organization. Just imagine how a dead person would suddenly appear, and how could he continue to kill?"
"How long has the real poisonous spider been dead?" I narrowed my eyes slightly, recalling the first time I saw Yan Sitong two months ago, the fool who claimed to be the poisonous spider's killer.
Zhao Qian thought for a while and said, "It's been half a year."
Hearing Zhao Qian say this, for some reason, I was inexplicably relieved in my heart. If the real poisonous spider died six months ago, then when I first met Yan Sitong, she deliberately pretended to be a poisonous spider, so what was her real intention
There are still some things that I don't understand in my heart. Judging from the expression on Leibao's death, he and the poisonous spider knew each other. Since the real poisonous spider is dead, why does he have no defense against the fake poisonous spider
With all kinds of questions, I looked at Zhao Qian with awe.
"Since the real poisonous spider died six months ago, why did he have no sense of precaution when the fake poisonous spider appeared in front of Leibao?"
Zhao Qianzheng looked straight: "The reason is very simple, because only a few people know that the poisonous spider has died, and Lei Bao does not know about it at all."
If this is the case, then this explanation is reasonable, but how could Zhao Qian know so much about the inside story? Could he be the core staff of Seraph
Naturally, I will not ask this question out of the mouth. If it involves self-interest, Zhao Qian will definitely find an excuse to deal with me.
I suddenly thought of the fake poisonous spider calling itself Yan Sitong, so I asked, "I don't know if Brother Zhao knows the name of the real poisonous spider?"
Zhao Qian looked at me with a complicated expression for a long time before saying word by word: "The real poisonous spider is called - Chen - Xia - Xia!"
Chen Xiaxia? Yan Sitong? These two names are really 108,000 miles apart!