Mr Killer Next Door

Jiang Yu heard it right away. He heard the man who was able to completely pull his heart out of his chest like a rusty iron hook to this day.

"Ju Ang?"

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at Qiu Shihuan.

A black shark swam just overhead, its shadow enveloping the two of them.

Jiang Yu felt his voice trembling.

"Why is he calling you? Are you in contact with him?"

Qiu Shihuan didn't speak, and turned on the speaker obediently.

Then, the male voice, which has always been oppressive, grabbed Jiang Yu's breath severely.

[I've always wanted to see you, Mr. Jiang. 】

Jiang Yu could even imagine the man behind the receiver sitting at his desk. The fabric of his suit was unimaginably expensive, without even a single wrinkle.

Ten fingers overlapped and rested on the chin, as if the high-ranking person in the negotiation was sure of winning.

For a long time, Qiu Ang has appeared in the public eye as an elite image.

But how many murders did the man behind the suit and gentlemanly demeanor kill?

Jiang Yu couldn't even use numbers to estimate.

But now, there is only a mobile phone between him and this conscienceless executioner.

Jiang Yu's fingers were convulsing.

He did think that there would be such a day.

Qiu Ang will know his existence, and also know his relationship with Qiu Shihuan.

But this kind of relationship seems to have stumbled this person, so that the guy who is both a father and a mortal enemy can't find a suitable way to take his beloved toy away from the child.

Jiang Yu touched his nose with his left hand.

"President Qiu? It's really an honor to be remembered by a big man like you. Why, do you have something to tell me? But you and I have nothing in common."

【You took my son from me, why don't we have a common topic? 】

Jiang Yu glanced at the center of the topic uneasily: "I didn't say it, he voluntarily left with me. I didn't force it, and I didn't threaten it. If the kid wants to follow me, I can't help it. But you, President Qiu, The son has been away from home for so long, and now he is talking on the phone?"

He glanced at his watch, the time was just right.Work on Valentina's side should have started.

He probably figured out the purpose of Qiu Ang's call.

Qiu Ang didn't answer his question.

[It is not the policeman's business to take a tantrum-ridden child and keep it for himself instead of returning it to his father. 】

"Sorry, it's a former police officer." Jiang Yu said, "Thanks to you, my license has been revoked. Now even if I raise my middle finger at the surveillance camera, or spit in front of the city hall, it has nothing to do with the FSA."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

【He is not a child who can take care of himself, but he has a personality.Mr. Jiang, I am very curious about this.Why does Shihuan, who I regard as my own, have such a strong dependence on you, on a mouse that has nothing and can hardly support himself? 】

"Maybe you want to ask me for advice?"

Jiang Yu looked up at Qiu Shihuan.

During this call, the kid kept silent, but he was always the center of the topic.

Qiu Ang said with a gun and a stick that he should not monopolize his son, and should take the child home—but Qiu Shihuan didn't say anything.

From the beginning to the end, he was not interested in Qiu Ang's topic.

"Did something happen between you?"

Jiang Yu asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Qiu Shihuan didn't respond, Jiang Yu had no choice but to ask another question.

"Kid, do you want to go back?"

Indigo eyes peered out through the dim light, and he shook his head stubbornly.

"Uncle, I don't want to go home. It's not as fun at home."

[Don't take the child's waywardness to heart. 】Qiu Ang interrupted them, 【If I were more cruel, I would freeze all of Shihuan's assets.I would leave him penniless and cornered, when he should have come back to me willingly.But you were a not-so-friendly accident, Mr. Jiang. 】

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them slowly.

"Even if you want to bring home the child who ran away from home. But in the past few weeks, I have devoted myself to taking care of his daily necessities, entertainment, and even when he has a low-grade fever. I never leave him. President Qiu, I Taking care of your son for you, we all have to face it."

[I will pay you a sum of money, bank transfer, enough to pack your mouse into a human-like appearance.Mr. Jiang, if you keep yourself safe, I promise I won't kill you. 】

"——I haven't finished yet." Jiang Yu smiled vengefully, "If Chairman Qiu really wants to end this relationship by transferring money, I must remind you. Don't forget to add my and your son's Breakup fee, room fee."

Qiu Ang took a breath.

For the first time, Jiang Yu heard real anger from his calmness.

【You touched him?You touched my child?Mr. Jiang, how dare you do this?He is my son, my only son! 】

Jiang Yu wanted to express doubts about his accusation.

Qiu Ang adopted not just a boy, but a pair of siblings.

They are siblings who are related by blood.

But where is that girl now?

What happened to his nominal daughter?

There seems to be a terrifying giant net between the father and son, woven for the sole purpose of killing innocent flying insects passing by.

Before clarifying the situation, the last hole card must not be exposed.

The other party is Qiu Ang, a shrewd businessman and a politician who manipulates politics and plays tricks.

"What about the only son, don't you want to give him to someone else?"

The other end of the phone seems to have calmed down: [Disobedient children always have to be taught a lesson.He will understand how the outside world can compare with home.Children always know that they should grow up with their father, not be attracted by boring things. 】

"President Qiu's way of educating children is really unique. Don't you think this lesson is a bit too much?"

[My own child seems to have nothing to do with you, Mr. Jiang.Since we can't agree on things about the kids, you'll always want to talk to me about the real stuff. 】

"The child is an adult, you should pay more attention to his own thoughts." Jiang Yu didn't continue this topic, he understood the meaning of the second part of Qiu Ang's sentence, "It seems that you don't live in seclusion, and you also pay attention to the Internet. thing."

Turn on the phone, push notifications slide all the way down, it's a series of club sex scandals.

[You and your friends, it seems, have had some kind of monstrous zeal for getting me in trouble a long time ago. 】

Jiang Yu sneered: "This is a routine matter, President Qiu. As long as your account books are kept clean, you won't be caught by someone."

[You look confident.That's right, as a former FSA cyber expert, my people really can't overcome the defense system you set up. ] He said honestly, 【Don't you want to talk to me, Mr. Jiang? 】

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yu crossed his arms, which was a typical defensive action, "Talk about how to stop the news? That won't work, it's beyond my control."

[This is not the point.I need to talk to you about my son. 】

Jiang Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, staring intently at the boy's sharp jaw and relaxed neck tendons.

After a long delay, he asked, "Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

【Shihuan's coming-of-age ceremony. 】

"A coming-of-age ceremony?"

[Maybe I shouldn't have bought him an ID card in advance, which made him mistakenly think that being an adult is an adventure.During the period when I was contacting guests and planning the coming-of-age ceremony for him, the housekeeper told me.My child left the house without permission.It saddens me that he needs to come back for his bar mitzvah.Of course, I also hope that Mr. Jiang will be there. 】

"Go to the place you arranged and meet the person you arranged? President Qiu, should I want this head or not?"

[I will guarantee that you leave alive, Mr. Jiang.You are my guest, and you should never treat a guest like a mouse.Furthermore, I think you have no choice. 】

Jiang Yu immediately noticed something strange. When he turned his head, he saw a row of black-clothed bodyguards standing at the end of the subsea tunnel.

He subconsciously wanted to step back.

Qiu Shihuan held his hand tightly.

"Uncle."

"what happened?"

The boy's eyes were firm and unquestionable: "Don't be afraid."

"Don't talk big, kid. No matter what, Qiu Ang is your father." Jiang Yu patted Qiu Shihuan's head, "I am also your elder, protecting you and guiding you is also the bounden duty of elders."

【Shihuan. 】

Amidst the man's calm warning voice, Qiu Shihuan silently raised his hand——

[Don't make unnecessary resistance.Dad is not in a good mood right now. 】

The phone hangs up.

***

They did not resist, but let the bodyguards take them into the car after the underwater trip.

It was an extended version of Maybach, the interior decoration and appearance of the car were almost unparalleled in luxury, and the car logo and rearview mirror were made of gold ornaments.

Of course, the undisguised style also attracted crowds of onlookers.

One of the bodyguards stood on the right side of Qiu Shihuan, and respectfully opened the door of the passenger seat.

"Master, please."

Qiu Shihuan blinked his eyes and gave Jiang Yu a look. The moment that slender hand pulled him up, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He quickly realized that there was a strange gaze in the crowd.

Different from curious eyes, it is an obvious hostility.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, but he could only vaguely catch a glimpse of a figure pulling his hood down and leaving.

Who would that be?

Qiu Shihuan didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and led him to the back seat without looking back.

"I want to sit with uncle. Drive me this way."

The bodyguard opened his mouth dumbly.

He heard some stories about the young master from Qiu Ang, which is true, and he also heard that the men around the young master should be treated as guests.

Before he understood President Qiu's intentions, he had already gotten used to his young master's waywardness.

Without further ado, the bodyguard stepped forward and opened the car door.

Qiu Shihuan bent down, knelt on the back seat like a kitten, and got in with hands and feet.

Jiang Yu's eyes subconsciously fixed on the child's raised waist and hips, and the owner of that curve didn't know that it was inducing a crime.

Until the bodyguard glared Jiang Yu into the car coldly, and slammed into the door as if venting.

Jiang Yu was wondering about the other party's attitude through the rearview mirror.

"Prince, does he have a good relationship with you?"

"That uncle watched me grow up together, and stayed by my father's side the longest."

"That's no wonder..." Jiang Yu leaned on Qiu Shihuan's knee and asked him, "Little friend, why didn't you run away from home after the coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Because I'm not interested."

Qiu Shihuan reached out and pushed a bodyguard next to him, and the poor man who was affected for no reason had to move a little towards the car door.

"How can you not be interested in the coming-of-age ceremony that only happens once in a lifetime?"

"The people my father invited are so boring." Qiu Shihuan turned his head and stared out of the window, and said, "They are all old men who are not interesting."

"Are there no peers coming?"

"So what, I can't play with them."

"He won't let you play with your friends?" Jiang Yu was a little confused, "Are you a bit overprotective?"

"Father loves me very much." Qiu Shihuan emphasized but did not answer, "I can have everything. He will find me a suitable friend..."

Jiang Yu looked at his delicate profile.

Finally, I couldn't help asking out the confusion in my heart.

"Then why did you leave Qiu Ang, why are you unwilling to go home no matter what."