Youxin's phone number was not connected twice in a row.
Wen Maohai felt something was wrong in his heart.
He hurriedly asked Yanbeigong to call the manager of Kangtai Massage Club to ask.
When Duke Yan Beishi saw Wen Maohai’s expression was wrong, he immediately called to ask.
The manager there learned that it was Yan Beigong and had a very respectful attitude.
He first said that You Xin was in the private room for massage, so that they didn't have to hurry, and waited for him to call You Xin and asked You Xin to go back to the past.
"Brother Hai, the manager said You Xin was in the private room for massage. Now I go to find him. I think You Xin will come back soon."
Wen Maohai nodded, "Then wait for You Xin to call."
Princess Yanbei took the initiative to pour him hot tea and said politely: "Brother Hai, drink some tea first. This is an aged Pu'er, which is very good!"
"Oh? Is that so? I'll try it!"
Wen Maohai leaned closer to his nose and sniffed it, taking a deep breath, "Well, it's very fragrant, the best Pu'er."
"If Brother Hai likes it, I'll take it later. I won't drink it very much anyway."
"Haha! You understand me!"
Wen Maohai smiled and picked up the teacup and was about to drink it.
Yanbei Public Telephone rang.
"Amplifier! Look at what You Xin said?"
"Brother Hai, it was not called by You Xin, but by the manager." Yan Beigong explained.
"Amplifier!" Wen Maohaidao.
Yanbeigong pressed the amplification key.
The manager over there heard a panic sound.
"Boss Yan, You...Your Master, I'm dead!"
"What?"
Yan Beigong was shocked, "What's going on? What's wrong with You Xin?"
Wen Maohai even put down the teacup directly.
"Boss Yan, Mr. You is really dead, and his death is extremely ugly, and he has no complete corpse."
When the manager saw You Xin's body, he clamped his legs in a frightened moment.
You Xin was completely alone, with a dagger in his chest, and the man's treasure had disappeared.
There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and his baby was lying in the blood...
"Boss Yan, if you don't believe it, I can take a photo and send it to you."
"Hurry up!" Wen Maohai urged.
"Ding Dong!"
"Ding Dong!"
Three consecutive sounds, three photos were sent.
Yan Bei publicly clicked on the photo and saw it completely shocked!
He didn't dare to show it to Wen Maohai, for fear that Wen Maohai would be angry.
"I'll take a look!"
Wen Maohai held his face and looked at Yan Beigong.
"Brother Hai, why don't you watch it?"
"No! Take it for me!" Wen Maohai's words were obviously angry.
Yan Beigong had no choice but to take his cell phone over.
After seeing the photo, Wen Maohai's eyes were on fire, and he suddenly stood up and kicked the coffee table.
"who?"
"Who did it?"
"I want him to die!"
Duke Bei of Yan was on the side, not daring to speak at all, and let Wen Maohai get angry.
a long time.
Wen Maohai spoke, "Go to the club!"
"Okay! Brother Hai!"
The two got into the car and galloped all the way.
When he was about to arrive at the club, Wen Maohai received a call from the bodyguard.
"Brother Hai, it's not good!"
"What's wrong, let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do."
Wen Maohai was not in the mood to listen and directly interrupted the bodyguard.
"No, Brother Hai, it's Boss Luan... Boss Luan..."
"What's wrong with Luan Mongjie?"
"Brother Hai, Boss Luan is dead and was left to the Tianhai Gang."
"Bastard! What did you say?"
When Wen Maohai heard this, he suddenly became angry and roared.
If the flames were opened by his side now, it would be very likely that the space would be ignited if it was a little bit shivered.
"How could Luan Mongjie die?"
"Brother Hai, I don't know that Boss Luan's body was thrown in from outside. I wanted to chase him, but I didn't see them."
The bodyguard said carefully on the other side of the phone.
"Check it out! Hurry up and check it out. Who threw the corpse? The one who threw the corpse is likely to be the murderer."
When Yan Beigong, who was driving, heard this, his body trembled, his feet slashed, and he suddenly kissed the car in front of him.
The owner immediately got out of the car and stopped Mr. Yanbei.
When Yan Beigong was stunned, Wen Maohai gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't worry about him, rush over!"
His mood is about to explode.
Anger flowed all over his body.
You Xin and Luan Chaojie are both their most capable subordinates.
What day is today?
He lost two masters in an instant.
That's a serious master.
Both of them have made great contributions to the development of the Tianhai Gang to this day.
He didn't know that today, the Tianhai Gang lost far more than this.
Yin Kesong and the others all died in Hangzhou.
When Yan Beigong heard Wen Maohai's order, he stopped following the rear-end, hit the accelerator, turned to another lane, and rushed out directly.
These are all trivial matters. Now the biggest thing is to find out the cause of the two people's deaths.
Wen Maohai didn't want to stay for a moment.
"Quick! Get a little faster!"
Yan Beigong stepped on the accelerator again.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to Kangtai Massage Club.
The club manager took the initiative to welcome him, "Brother Hai, Boss Yan, Mr. You..."