Punishing the evil and promoting the good starts with kicking off the helper demon

Just after 7:00, Zhang Xue's phone call came in.

"How is Zhang Xue? Is there any news from Luo Biao?"

"Mr. Han, I have been watching here last night. He has never left his house in the past two days."

"One night? Zhang Xue, have you been busy with this for the past two days?"

Han Shaodong was a little guilty. He just explained to her casually at that time, asking her to pay attention to Luo Biao's movements, but he didn't expect Zhang Xue to take it as such an important thing to do.

"Hehe, I don't dare to delay the matter you explained, and Luo Biao is really too mysterious. It's really not easy to catch him once."

"Are you still outside the house?"

"He has been here all the time, and it is said that he seems to have provoked something, so he has been avoiding the pursuit of the enemy recently."

"Even if a person like him is in the wilderness of corpses, there is probably nothing to regret. You send me a location, and I will rush there right now."

"Are you coming here at this time?"

"Time waits for no one. We must deal with this matter as soon as possible. Since he doesn't show up, then I can only take the initiative to visit."

Zhang Xue nodded, only after this matter is successfully completed, then their careers will develop better in the future.

Twenty minutes later, the two met in a community.

Zhang Xue directly took Han Shaodongming downstairs.

"He lives in Room 802 up here, and he probably went in the afternoon the day before yesterday. There were only a few times during this time. The food delivery went up, and no one else went there."

"Okay, Zhang Xue, you wait for me downstairs, if I don't come down after half an hour, then you call the police."

"Mr. Han, isn't it a little risky for you to do this?"

Zhang Xue was a little worried. After all, the water in Beijing was very deep, which Han Shaodong might not have experienced.

"The world is peaceful if you don't take risks. Don't worry, I will take care of myself. You stay here and start counting from now on."

After Han Shaodong left these words, he turned around and walked into the unit door.

After taking the elevator all the way to the door of Room 802, Han Shaodong took a deep breath.

He has never met Luo Biao. This person has always heard his name, but he has never seen his real appearance.

He lightly pressed the doorbell. It was only 8:00 in the morning, so Luo Biao probably hadn't woken up yet.

"Who is it?"

After a while, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"It's me, Luo Biao."

The door opened, and Luo Biao was wearing pajamas at this time.

Han Shaodong looked him up and down, and he found that this person looked honest and honest, and he didn't seem to be as vicious as he imagined.

"who are you?"

"Hehe, Luo Biao, who am I? You'll find out after a while. I wonder if I can go in?"

"Are you from Shenghua?"

Luo Biao seemed very nervous, and Han Shaodong could tell that this Shenghua should have some grievances with him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to find out something for you."

As he spoke, he walked straight into the room.

He found that the room was messy, with some clothes scattered all over the floor, some finished instant noodles, and even some beer bottles.

After stepping over the rubbish, Han Shaodong sorted out a space for himself on the sofa, and then sat down on it.

"Are you fucking looking for death? What am I asking you? Who are you?"

"Brother Biao, don't be so angry, I ask Han Shaodong to know me?"

"Han Shaodong? I don't know, what shit, what are you doing here? Who sent you here?"

Luo Biao had already started to become suspicious, and he had already grabbed a beer bottle with one hand while speaking.

"Brother Biao, maybe you haven't heard of my name, but you should be familiar with Han Dongcheng's name, right?"

After Luo Biao heard these words, he stopped suddenly, and then frowned slightly.

The name was all too familiar to him.

"Who is Han Dongcheng to you?"

"That's my dad."

"Let me just say, why do you feel familiar when you came in, hehe, it turned out to be his son, what's the matter? Do you want to come to me?"

"You should be very clear about my dad, right?"

"Aren't all the old things dead? What else is unclear?"

This person was insulting his father in front of him, and Han Shaodong simply couldn't bear it.

He stood up suddenly, then picked up the wine bottle and knocked it hard on the table.

But with the rest of the beer bottle in his hands, it became a sharp weapon.

"You fucking tell me again?"

"What? Dare to stab me? All right, then you do it. Let me tell you, I, Luo Biao, are not frightened."

Before Han Shaodong came, he knew that Luo Biao was a rascal, and he had been in the arena for more than ten years, so he could still stand this point.

Soul control technique!
Suddenly, such a word came to his mind.

Before, the system gave itself a new skill of soul control, but how to use this skill?
Han Shao had a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and pointed at Luo Biao.

At this time, his hand seemed to possess magic power, and Luo Biao's entire eyes had begun to become dull, and he stood up from his seat in a daze.

"Take two steps forward."

Luo Biao did as expected.

"Take a few steps back and sit on the couch."

It turns out that this is the soul control technique.

Han Shaodong felt quite novel.

"Luo Biao, let me ask you, were you in collusion with Jiang Muchun two years ago?"

"That's right, I was the one who helped do this at the time."

"Let me ask you, who provided the batch of questionable materials?"

"It's Jiang Muchun. He bought it from the black market at the lowest price."

"How did things get delivered to our company's warehouse?"

"It was me. I tried to transport it there. Wang Qiang is also cooperating here. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so smooth."

Sure enough, the three of them worked together, that's why they did such a thing.

"Is there evidence that he purchased these materials?"

"I will keep a hand in everything I do, so I have recorded all the things he did back then."

"Where's the stuff? Where's the evidence?"

"In the computer in my room, there is a black hard drive, which records all the recordings and videos of that year."

Han Shaodong nodded. He glanced left and right in the room, and found that there was indeed a black hard drive in the corner.