Invincible starts from fooling the old man and cultivating immortals

When Wang Zhixing heard it, he was relieved, and the stone in his heart fell heavily.

"I knew that Jiajun would definitely not do this, so I'll go and talk to the higher-ups right away."

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, calm down first." Qin Chuan stopped him.

"Master???" Wang Zhixing didn't understand why Qin Chuan stopped him.

Qin Chuan said: "Uncle Wang, think about it calmly, how are you going to talk to the higher-ups?

He who said that his son was innocent through divination, was he wronged?

Will the above believe what you say?

After all, now is a society ruled by law, and everything is based on evidence. "

Having said that, Wang Zhixing immediately woke up.

"Master, what should I do?"

Qin Chuan said lightly: "First of all, we must find the whistleblower."

"The whistleblower is anonymous and will not be made public. How can I find this?" Wang Zhixing said with a bitter face.

Qin Chuan said: "When I did the divination just now, the head of the sect followed the causal line and found the whistleblower.

As long as you find out who ordered him to do this behind the scenes, things will turn around. "

"Well! I'll go find it now."

"The master will take you there."

But Wang Zhixing resolutely refused: "Master, you have helped me too much.

After all, it was my son who had an accident, and I feel ashamed to ask the head to help.

So, this time I will handle it alone! "

Seeing Wang Zhixing's firm eyes, Qin Chuan agreed with him.

"This is the whistleblower's message!"

Qin Chuan stretched out his finger, tapped Wang Zhixing's brow, and shared the whistleblower's information from divination.

Afterwards, he took Wang Zhixing outside.

"Sect Leader, I will come back after I have settled my son's matter." Wang Zhixing said.

"It's okay, your son is more important!" Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, "If you encounter difficulties, remember to notify the head."

"Well! I will."

After the conversation, Qin Chuan left.

...

Wang Zhixing turned on his phone, and a series of text messages popped up, all from his daughter-in-law, all about Wang Jiajun's arrest.

"Dad, something happened to Jiajun!"

"Dad, why can't I contact you?"

"Dad, Jiajun has been arrested, what should we do?"

"dad…"

After reading a few messages, Wang Zhixing felt bitter in his heart.

"Jiajun, Dad will definitely clear your name and find out who framed you behind your back." Wang Zhixing's eyes flickered sharply.

Later, he called his daughter-in-law.

Immediately there was crying.

"Xiaojuan, don't worry.

Let Dad deal with Jiajun's matter, and he will definitely be able to clear his name. "

"I know that it is absolutely impossible for Jiajun to do illegal things. He must have been wronged."

"Dad already has some clues on hand, Jiajun will be fine soon."

"It's okay, dad can do it alone, there is no danger.

If there is real danger, they are the only ones to be afraid of. "

"Tell Huanhuan, grandpa will bring dad back soon."

"Well, let's not talk about it, you and Huanhuan don't be too stressed, pay more attention to rest."

...

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhixing acted immediately.

He went to the supermarket to buy some tools such as sunglasses, masks, and ropes.

Not long after, he came downstairs to the whistleblower's community based on the informant's information provided by Qin Chuan.

In this community, the residential buildings inside are basically rented out, and the environment is not very good.

In the corridor, garbage can be seen everywhere, emitting a foul smell.

Room 612 on the sixth floor, this is a single apartment.

Inside the room, it can only be summed up in three words: dirty, messy, and smelly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the takeaway boxes can be described as piled up like a mountain.

Lots of paper towels scattered on the floor of the room.

Those who understand will naturally understand!

An obese young man was sitting in front of a computer desk, pressing the right button with one hand, and doing something with the other.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The obese young man couldn't help being startled, and ended hastily.

Displeasure was written all over the face of the obese young man, and the napkin was thrown away.

"Oh shit!"

"Who hurt others and ruined my good deeds, I really deserve to be scolded!"

The fat young man stood up and came to the door aggressively.

squeak--

The door opened.

A man wearing sunglasses, a peaked cap and a mask stood at the door.

This person is Wang Zhixing.

Before the shirtless youth could react, Wang Zhixing punched him.

The fat young man fainted immediately.

When he woke up, he was bound to a chair and his mouth was stuck with adhesive tape.

Wang Zhixing lowered his voice and said, "I'm asking you something, and you must answer it honestly."

The fat young man was frightened and nodded repeatedly.

"Also, if you dare to yell out, I promise, you will die."

There was a murderous look in Wang Zhixing's eyes, giving the impression that he would really do this.

He didn't want to use such a tough method, but after all, the person who had the accident was his own son.

As a father, how could he not be angry when he learned that his son was framed by others?

The tape was removed, and the obese young man cried and begged, "Brother, don't kill me, don't kill me!

I can say anything, I can say anything! "

Wang Zhixing took a photo: "Do you know this person!"

Seeing the person in the photo, the obese young man's eyes suddenly widened.

"Know, know!"

Chapter 1

The person in the photo was Wang Jiajun, and the obese young man recognized it immediately.

"Do you know him?" Wang Zhixing said in a deep voice.

"I know, I know!" The obese young man dare not lie, he will not make fun of his own life,

Wang Zhixing said directly: "Why are you reporting him? Who ordered you to do this?"

With this question, the obese young man burst into cold sweat and his throat became dry.

"Say!" Wang Zhixing said with an emphasis.

The fat young man was taken aback.

"I...I didn't do it on purpose, I did it because someone gave me money." The obese young man trembled.

"Who gave the money?"

"It's a netizen, I don't know him. He just added me one day and asked me if I want to start a business with a few yuan.

This kind of remark is a liar at first glance, and I didn't want to talk to him at first.

But at that time, I was short of money, so I went to try it out, and sure enough, I could get the money. "

"So, how did you get the report materials?"

"We all trade by express delivery, and I haven't thrown away the express box yet."

"Where is it?" Wang Zhixing's eyes lit up.

"Just...just in that pile of garbage? The box should be green." The fat young man said quietly.

Wang Zhixing didn't think it was dirty at all, so he rummaged around and found the green box.

There is also courier information on the box.

After a closer look, the address was from a county under Hubao City.

This made Wang Zhixing feel a little surprised.

Hubao and Beichuan are separated by three provinces, so far away, it is impossible to compete with Jiajun!

Who wants to frame him?

Wang Zhixing couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the brain flashed.

Wang Zhixing thought of one thing.

"Could it be because of Fang Yuke's falling from a building?"

Wang Zhixing knew about it, and his son had told him about the case before.

This case involved a lot, maybe Jiajun discovered something, and some people didn't want him to continue the investigation, so they used the despicable method of framing.

If that's the case, things get complicated.

But Wang Zhixing did not back down.

As a father, no matter how difficult and dangerous the front may be, he must wash away his son's grievances.

Then, I asked the obese youth about some things, but did not get any useful information.

Right now, the only useful clue is the delivery address of the courier.

But just like what this obese young man experienced, now that the Internet is so developed, what if the person who sent the express box was also instructed by a "netizen"?

It would take years and months to find out who is behind the scenes.

In any case, this is the only clue right now, and it can only be followed to the end.

There is a faster way to say it.