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Chapter 59 Leaking the tracker

Many times, they just gather to protect their own interests, just like the dozens of people who were defeated by Zhao Chen later. They just saw Zhao Chen hurt the people here in the slums, and their original thoughts were causing trouble.

So I took up a weapon to attack Zhao Chen.

The people who were brought by middle-aged men before were different. They blackmailed passing vehicles, which was extremely vicious, and they became traitorous to the woman, so they could not be forgiven.

Judging from what they just said and the unscrupulous behavior, it is obvious that they have done a lot of such things before, so Zhao Chen will never be ruthless to them. Not only will they completely destroy their descendants, but they also

Break one of their legs so that they will never do evil again.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Chen walked to the girl and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you." The girl bowed to Zhao Chen.

"This is what I should do." Zhao Chen said in a deep voice: "Your father is a good policeman. Although he is gone, no one can bully his family."

This woman was the daughter of the oldest policeman who was killed in the Cao family. When Zhao Chen and Cao Ziyuan arrived at the crematorium, they saw her. This is why Zhao Chen attacked the middle-aged man and others in this way.

So cruel.

Zhao Chen absolutely does not allow anyone to bully his family, especially in front of him.

"Thank you, if you hadn't taken action, we might have been hard for us to leave here alive today." The young driver also got up from the ground, walked to Zhao Chen, and said gratefully.

"You're a small matter, don't be polite. You guys go quickly, I still have something to do." Zhao Chen smiled.

"Okay, let's leave here immediately." The young driver was really scared and jumped into the car quickly and started the car "Xiaoqin, get in the car quickly."

"I'll be here soon." Zhou Xiaoqin agreed, and said suddenly to Zhao Chen: "Can I borrow your phone?"

"No problem." Zhao Chen didn't think much about it and handed the phone to Zhou Xiaoqin. He would not refuse any man, a beautiful woman would not refuse to borrow a phone.

After taking Zhao Chen's cell phone, Zhou Xiaoqin pulled up the number. Then, cheerful music sounded from Zhou Xiaoqin. Then Zhou Xiaoqin returned the cell phone to Zhao Chen again, and her pretty face was slightly red and said, "Thank you today,

I'll treat you to dinner next time, thank you."

Zhou Xiaoqin turned around and jumped into the car, closing the door.

Seeing the car leaving, Zhao Chen smiled bitterly. He had thought Zhou Xiaoqin wanted to borrow his cell phone to call because he had seen Zhou Xiaoqin not call the police in the car before, thinking she didn't have a cell phone.

But he didn't expect that he was just trying to get his mobile phone number.

As a special forces worker, your mobile phone number will not be given to others casually.

"Forget it, she is also a martyr. If there is anything in the future, if you find yourself, just help me." Zhao Chen shook his head, then he realized that he was here to find Zhou Zhijun, but he only knew from Cao Ziyuan.

Zhou Zhijun lived on this street, but he didn't know where it was on this street.

Walking to the middle-aged man who was still howling on the ground, the middle-aged man thought Zhao Chen was going to deal with him, so he was so scared that he burst into tears. He kowtowed again and begged, "Brother, hero, please spare your life,

I will never dare to do it again, please spare me this time..."

Zhao Chen ignored the middle-aged man's plea and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me where Zhou Zhijun lives?"

"Zhou Zhijun?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about that addict Zhou Zhijun?"

"good."

"Just ahead, you can go to the fork in front and turn in to find him." The middle-aged man said quickly.

Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at it. There was indeed a fork at a hundred meters ahead, so he ignored the middle-aged man and turned around and left.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly endured the pain on his body and rolled away, fearing that the demon Zhao Chen would come back to find him again.

When we arrived at the fork, a pile of stinky garbage blew over us with a pungent smell, which made Zhao Chen frown. The environment inside the fork was worse than outside. The garbage all over the ground felt like walking.

It's just like entering a garbage purchase site.

However, there are indeed several houses inside, and there are a few people wearing oil stains, and their clothes are not visible in their original colors. Only those who are emitting light in the sun are chatting.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Chen stepped in.

Zhao Chen, a well-dressed person, came here and immediately attracted the attention of several people who were chatting.

There are not many houses inside, only more than twenty rooms. Most of the doors are closed, only a small part is open. Zhao Chen didn't walk far away and then went through the window of a room with a closed door.

I saw Zhou Zhijun's figure.

At this time, he was lying on a broken table and was writing something with a serious expression. He didn't even notice Zhao Chen outside the door.

Standing outside the window and looking for a while, Zhao Chen suddenly turned around and left. Since Zhou Zhijun did not run away, it proved that he was definitely not him who revealed that he was with Cao Ziyuan.

It has been more than three years since Zhou Zhijun's family was destroyed. For the past three years, he often helped Nanxing transport drugs for drug money, at least not less than twenty times, but he was not silenced. This shows that he is not the same.

Fool.

If he betrayed Zhao Chen's whereabouts to the Nanxing Gang, regardless of whether it succeeded or not, he would have been hiding long ago. Without waiting for the news to be confirmed, he would never come out. It is impossible for him to still write something here.

Zhao Chen came to find him.

In addition, Zhao Chen also roughly saw what he wrote from the window, which was written to his ex-wife Qian Yurong. It tells the story of him being framed by others, and someone added poison to his cigarettes and coffee.

He is addicted to drugs.

Later, he wanted to quit several times, but failed. In the end, he became more and more addicted to drugs and could not extricate himself.

In addition, there are many repentant words, and finally it said that Zhao Chen gave him the millions as compensation for Qian Yurong, hoping that Qian Yurong will live a good life in the future.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen was sure that his news was definitely not leaked by Zhou Zhijun, so he no longer disturbed him.

On the way back, Zhao Chen thought about what happened today again. Cao Ziyuan would never reveal his whereabouts, because someone had a bomb in the car at that time, and he also sat on it with him, without knowing about the bomb.

"It seems that the problem can only be caused by..." Zhao Chen thought of this, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

After recruiting a taxi, Zhao Chen went back to the military sub-district directly.

After getting off the car, Zhao Chen looked at the soldiers standing guard at the door and found that they were no longer the one in the morning. However, the soldier standing guard this morning was at the booth next to him, so he walked over with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hello, Chief." The soldier immediately saluted Zhao Chen.

Although they didn't know what position Zhao Chen was, they knew that even those school officials would take the initiative to salute Zhao Chen and the others.

"Don't be nervous, I want to ask you a question." Zhao Chen smiled and said, "I remember when I left this morning, you were standing guard. Do you have any impression of the people who have been to the door?"

"Yes." The soldier replied immediately.

"Then do you remember when I left, anyone appeared here?" Zhao Chen asked.

The soldier frowned slightly and said, "It was still early when you left. Everyone had just had a meal and no one went out at all!"

"How is that?" Zhao Chen frowned: "Sorry, I'm disturbing."

Just as Zhao Chen turned around, the soldier suddenly said, "Chief, about a minute after you left, Major Zhang Yu came over. Does this count?"

His eyes lit up, and Zhao Chen said, "Thank you, what's your name?"

"My name is Jin Yunqing." A surprise appeared on the soldier's face. It was definitely a good thing to be asked by these officers.

"Okay, I remember you." Zhao Chen nodded and walked in.

Half an hour later, Zhao Chen came to a dormitory and pushed the door open and entered.

A soldier in his thirties was reading a book in the house. Suddenly, someone came in, which scared him. However, when he saw that it was Zhao Chen, a panic flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Zhao Chen,

Why do you have time to come to me?"

"It's okay today, just walk around." Zhao Chen laughed: "What book are you reading?"

"A novel, I'll use it to pass the time." Zhang Yu smiled and handed the book to Zhao Chen.

"Oh, it's actually an official novel." Zhao Chen flipped over and said with a smile: "Do you like being an official?"

"I can't say I like it, but being an official is much better than being a soldier. Soldiers usually fight and kill in the army, and outsiders don't know it. However, being an official can often appear in front of the people, and often go on TV.

, People will recognize who you are immediately." When Zhang Yu said this, the expression on his face was obviously a little excited.

"Yes, soldiers defend their country, sacrifice their lives, and even sacrifice their precious lives for it, but very few people really know them." Zhao Chen sighed: "But those who are officials are different

They can enjoy the power granted by the people without giving anything, and be above all day long and show off their power."

"Okay, keep reading, I won't bother you." Zhao Chen returned the book to Zhang Yu and turned around and went out.

As soon as he left the door, the smile on Zhao Chen's face suddenly disappeared, and instead he looked gloomy. "It seems that this Nancy Province is really a complicated matter. The army has been penetrated to such a serious level by them."

As soon as Zhao Chen left, Zhang Yu quickly went over and closed the door. Only then did he realize that there was a cold feeling on his body, which was caused by the cold sweat that penetrated his underwear.

"Fortunately, I was not discovered." Zhang Yu was still scared, but he showed a look of confusion on his face: "What is Zhao Chen's identity? Chen Lin must salute him when he sees him. Even the chief of staff's son is close to him.

, Now even Young Master Lin has to deal with him.”


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