None of Kim Ping'an and the others expected that the evidence they were pursuing had long been sent to him by Wang Youcai.

Now, as long as any victim's DNA is detected on this decoction, it can be proved that Hu Yingshao's previous surrender was lying.

The police can conduct a comprehensive investigation into him through this.

The evidence left by Wang Youcai is a fatal kill for Hu Yingshao.

This kind of calculation and scheming is terrifying. In time, he may not be able to unify the underground forces of the entire Qianhua Market.

Unfortunately, Wang You had just arrived in Qianhua Market and was still in the period of hard work, and was targeted by the old fox Hu Yingshao.

But even under Hu Yingshao's full control, he could still find a means to fight back, and it can only be said that he is indeed worthy of his name.

Wang Youcai is indeed very talented.

Not to mention whether he is a good person or a bad person, but he must be a capable person.

Tian Hao looked at the calligraphy and paintings in his hand.

He carefully put away the rice paper and said to Jiang Kaiji: "Send this word for identification."

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The news of Wang Youcai's death soon came to the ears of all the bigwigs.

Among these big guys, of course, there is also Song Jie.

When a person's power and power are large enough, his original professional skills will develop in the direction of management and governance.

Because at this time, many things are not needed to be done by yourself, just leave them to your subordinates.

At this time, Song Jie was holding the tablet and watching the summary of reports sent by his subordinates.

When she saw that Kim Ping'an was wearing a bulletproof vest into the interrogation room, causing the bullets that Wang Youcai fired did not have much effect, Song Jie's forehead couldn't help but burst into veins.

This is the case again! Every time you directly take violent assassination, you will fail!

From hiring street gangsters to finding fault at the beginning, to planning bank robberies, to installing bombs in hospitals, and finally directly shooting guns and shooting face to face.

None of these four actions succeeded.

The first time hiring a gangster was just a test, and with Mei Jianbo watching it, it was natural that Song Jie did not take it seriously.

But from the second time, things became magical.

Kim Ping An inexplicably broke away from the rope and escaped. He inexplicably rode a car with the prosecutor, and inexplicably wore a bulletproof vest into the interrogation room.

It made him wonder if every action plan he had already known to the other party.

Or maybe it was simply God who was deliberately against him.

Song Jie's plan was perfect, he removed himself in everything, and the evidence link for the investigation afterwards was ready.

No matter how perfect a plan is, it cannot keep up with changes.

The robbers were unlucky the second time, and they encountered Ailiang who applied for the card. The robbers kidnapped individuals with face-blindness.

The third time the killers were unlucky, and they met Gao Bin, who was slutty, and the killer loaded bombs in front of him.

The fourth time was not a matter of luck, but the experience of the previous two times made Tian Hao feel alert. He prepared for the future and directly put a bulletproof vest on Kim Ping'an.

Who can I ask for reason?

There is no one else to memorize it to this level.

The last three actions planned by Song Jie were all in vain.

He put down his tablet and lit a cigarette, wanting to calm himself down.

After smoking a cigarette, Song Jie picked up his cell phone and dialed a number: "Wang Youcai is dead."

"I know."

The person on the other end of the conversation seemed to have known about this a long time ago.

"I threw the link of evidence used to point to the lame wolf on Wang Youcai's head.

In addition, he wanted to tamper with the autopsy report of the four people. Now the police believe that he planned a bank robbery behind the scenes. Where are you?"

Song Jie asked back.

The other party replied calmly: "Same, the killer Wang Youcai invited, the bomb used in the hospital, was the same batch of goods as the one that killed the bank robbers.

The police have confirmed that Wang Youcai is the mastermind behind the scenes."

Just like the two of them planned in advance.

The link of evidence that the lame wolf was believed to be forged by Wang Youcai. The bomb that killed the last bank robber was the same as Wang Youcai's plan to install it under Tian Hao's car.

All the evidence of the bank robbery this time pointed to Wang Youcai.

After the police discovered that the lame wolf was just a scapegoat, they excitedly locked in the "master behind the scenes" Wang Youcai.

And Wang Youcai is just a small black pot covered by the lame wolf.

Who would have thought of under the mask or a mask?

With the evidence of forging evidence chains and the same bomb, there are two iron evidence, plus the small auxiliary evidence of intent to tamper with the autopsy report.

If the evidence is conclusive, the police will definitely take the robbery charge on him.

Anyway, Wang Youcai is dead, and the dead cannot speak.

And it doesn't matter if he is still alive.

Song Jie had already reached an agreement with Wang Youcai. As long as he was willing to take the blame, he would guarantee Wang Youde's life safety in the second half of his life.

The ironclad evidence is like a mountain and the initiative is taking the blame.

Under dual guarantees, no one can discover the truth.

Even if there are still doubts, they will be ignored.

Everyone is already very tired because of this case. The evidence is conclusive and I admit it. Don’t cause too much trouble, okay?

The leaders are still waiting to give the Supreme People's Procuratorate an explanation.

After discussing the follow-up issues of the bank robbery, Song Jie held his cell phone and said nothing, and both sides fell into a strange silence.

"I decided to give up dealing with Kim Ping'an, which is beyond..."

"hehe."

The other side of the phone sneered: "You still have a lucky mentality? Haven't you seen Wang Youcai's fate?"

"Your Wang has become like this, except..."

"Do you want to say that except for his dog-legged Hu Yingshao, Wang You fell into such a field, which was all our efforts?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have expected Wang You to say that.

Song Jie took a deep breath and retorted: "Isn't it? Even if Wang You is relying on Hu Yingshao's support, he can reach this point today, which is not simply a matter of overturning.

No matter what, Wang Youcai is also the controller of a force, and it still has value in exploitation for him."

"Haha, hahaha...Utilization value? The controller of one force?"

A chilling laughter came from the opposite side of the phone: "Do you look at yourself too highly? Do you think that you have the identity and power of the number one intelligence agent in Qianhua City, so the other party will not do anything to you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone directly exposes Song Jie's little thoughts: "I told you before that he will get tired of playing one day.

No matter who you are or what kind of identity you have, you will be thrown into the garbage like rags. Whether you die or live depends entirely on his mood. Do you really want to use your own life to test other people's bottom line?

If you have achieved this, do you think you still have a way out.”

Song Jie did not refute. Although he had seen it before, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart.

As long as people get older, they will lose their enterprising spirit and become determined to seek stability. Everyone is like this, and Song Jie is no exception.

But Song Jie, in general, is still better than ordinary people.

At least he dares to take a try.

"I want to try to believe you, but you didn't take anything besides that thing that can win my trust. Who can guarantee that I will let me go as you say?"

"Then, just watch it with peace of mind, see what Hu Yingshao will happen, see how that person treats his loyal dog, let's wait and see."

Song Jie had a gloomy face and did not respond.

And when he said this, the sound on the other end of the phone also became extremely cold: "But you have to remember that Hu Yingshao's present is your future.

If you still wander around on both sides after seeing Hu Yingshao's fate, then I will no longer care about your life or death."

The call ends.

Song Jie bent his body and knocked on the tea table with his index finger.

After about ten minutes, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the Lvlang's phone number.

"Boss Song, have my new channel been arranged?"

After the phone was connected, the lame wolf asked impatiently.

"I called this time to ask you a few questions."
To be continued...