Divorced, still making trouble?

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Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a torrential rain that had been brewing for a long time was about to pour down.

Ji Shaoze threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, looked at the sky that darkened instantly, and said to Qiu Ye, "Get in the car first, the weather forecast says there will be hail today, we have to go back to the hotel."

Qiu Ye sat in the passenger seat with a sullen face.

"Alcohol and gauze are in the box behind." Ji Shaoze followed and looked at his hands and said.

Qiu Ye shook off the blood on the back of his hand and said, "No need."

His mood was not relieved by venting just now, but because of the possibility of rain, his more anxious emotions even showed on his face, and his voice could not help but become a little stiff.

"You just said that we are looking in the wrong direction, but besides those of your father, who would be following him here? If they say they didn't catch Ji Mingzhe, do you believe it?"

Ji Shaoze pointed the steering wheel with his index finger and said, "Believe me, those people won't lie to me...and dare not lie to me."

If Ji Mingzhe is dead, the other party will definitely refuse to admit it, but it can be judged from the scene of the discovery that the former was taken away alive, then Ji Shaoze personally came to ask for his younger brother, and those remaining subordinates of Ji Haodong would definitely sell him this favor .

After all, there is a huge difference in strength. If you hide someone or kill him quietly, and then let Ji Shaoze find out, there will be no scum left that the other party may die.

Although Qiu Ye didn't know how powerful Ji Shaoze was, he shouldn't doubt Ji Shaoze's words because he was recommended by Lei Shao and he personally accompanied him to find him.

Realizing his gaffe, Qiu Ye wiped his face and said, "Sorry."

Ji Shaoze hooked his lower lip in a good-tempered manner, "Now can you tell me why the target person came here?"

"I don't know," Qiu Ye said first, and then stared at the completely dark sky outside the car window for a while, then said, "Maybe... want to make a comeback."

Ji Shaoze raised his eyebrows.

"...I snatched everything from him, and he has nothing now. Apart from this, I can't think of a reason for him to come here."

Ji Shaoze was a little surprised at first, but after thinking for a few seconds, he figured it out.

Ji Haodong's remnant forces are now fragmented, and they are still scattered, but there are still quite a few people who are loyal to him.

Ji Mingzhe is also Ji Haodong's recognized heir. As long as the former finds a way to get in touch with this part of the forces, if he is strong enough to convince the public, he will have the opportunity to use them for his own use.

"Not young." After a while, Ji Shaoze commented with a smile. If he remembers correctly, Ji Mingzhe is about the same age as Mu Zixing, only 26, and he is still a child in his eyes.

Qiu Ye said in a hoarse voice, "I pushed him to this point."

Ji Shaoze didn't know anything about the relationship between the two of them, he heard it and didn't comment on it.

After being silent for a while, Qiu Ye calmed down, lit another cigarette for himself, then handed one to Ji Shaoze, and actively analyzed, "If your father's subordinates are telling the truth, they don't know that Ji Mingzhe If he came here secretly, then it is only possible that another wave of people is eyeing him or he has some other accident here."

"When you received the news, only more than 20 hours have passed since the death of 'Uncle Liu'. The speed of the spread is unreasonable." Ji Shaoze said after a moment of pondering.

Country F is a very backward country, with underdeveloped economy and communication technology, and the situation of Duomont City is even more indescribable.

Here, there are several armed forces that are against the government alone.

The frequency of shooting incidents that occur every day is ridiculously high. The police station is completely overwhelmed. If one or two unidentified outsiders like Uncle Liu are killed, the news may not even spread across a street. Thousands of miles spread so quickly to Qiu Ye's ears.

"Where did you get the original news?"

Qiu Ye paused his smoking hand, "It's a tracing agency called Mi."

"Their family's news network is indeed quite extensive, but it is still a bit difficult to cover here." Ji Shaoze said.

Hearing this, Qiu Ye stared at Ji Shaoze for a few seconds, and then immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"It's thundering outside." Ji Shaoze reminded.

Qiu Ye didn't listen, and quickly pressed the number with his fingertips. When the person on the other end of the phone connected, he said in a deep voice, "Do me a favor, and help me find out the whereabouts of these people as soon as possible."

Ji Shaoze heard the names of several people reported by Qiu Ye, then hung up the phone and said anxiously, "Take me to the station."

Ji Shaoze opened the car window, and the raindrops outside had already fallen, and in the blink of an eye, hailstones as big as ping pong balls crackled on the bulletproof glass.

"It seems that we can't go there for the time being."

"Fuck!" Qiu Ye gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word, his face turning pale.

Because of the relationship between Ji Mingzhe and Ji Haodong, when they heard that he had come to Domon City, they preconceived that the other party was captured by Ji Haodong's men.

However, based on the current situation, it is likely that someone deliberately passed the news to him, so the other party was clear about Ji Mingzhe's whereabouts from the very beginning.

Qiu Ye couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He suddenly remembered the "teacher" who left Ji Mingzhe with a deep shadow of fear.

Half a day later, the catastrophic torrential rain in Domon City finally stopped. Qiu Ye took the green leather train for ten hours and then transferred to the plane to rush back to China.

Before leaving, he asked Ji Shaoze to continue to pay attention to Ji Mingzhe's whereabouts, and he hurriedly met with Lei Shao.

"Chen Wu, this person was murdered in the apartment. Ten hours after his death, the neighbors found out and called the police. There were signs of being tortured before his death." Lei Shao handed several photos to Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye stared at the picture of the death scene with his throat cut, his nails almost digging into his flesh. This man named Chen Wu was one of the people who escorted Ji Mingzhe to country K that day.

"Does the police have any clues?" He asked with the anger surging in his heart.

"Not yet," Lei Shao said silently for a moment, "Xing Xing said that judging from the current situation of the death, it should be the work of a professional killer."

Qiu Ye thought of Tong Fei, whom Ji Mingzhe collapsed in the hospital.

Although there is no evidence at the moment, he just has a very strong intuition that Ji Mingzhe must have fallen into the hands of the teacher.

This intuition made his heart tremble uncontrollably. He dared not imagine what Ji Mingzhe would suffer if he really fell into the hands of the "teacher".

Regret and self-blame are useless now. Qiu Ye tried his best to calm himself down. He sat on the sofa in Lei's house, and after a long silence with his jaw line stretched, he dialed a number that he thought he would never make in his life.

When the other party connected, he said with difficulty, "Grandpa, hello, I'm Qiu Ye..."