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Chapter 715 The Corpse in the Freezer
Ai Liang thought for a moment.

In the absence of anyone who knew Xu Le's whereabouts, he used a clumsy method to find people from the Fengqi Group one by one to check, but his efficiency was not much higher than others.

Instead of wandering around the places where Xu Le might be every day doing nothing, it is better to find something else to do and wait for news from Li Yongming.

After thinking it through, Ai Liang decided to take on the commission.

As a hermit, I don't have much money in my pocket, so I just treat it as some extra income.

"Okay, I did it. Tell me who the client is."

"He's quite famous. Does Zhang Hui know him?"

Ai Liang said nothing.

"It seems like you don't know him. Let me introduce him briefly. He used to be a professional racing driver in Jitong City and won many awards. But he seemed to have offended someone and fled to Neihua City to avoid the limelight. In recent years, he has made a name for himself by driving a black car for others with his excellent driving skills."

Mr. M called up Zhang Hui's number and sent it to Ai Liang's phone: "Let me be honest with you. Zhang Hui has made a lot of connections with his driving skills, both legal and illegal. Since he didn't use his own connections to solve the problem, but chose to hire outsiders to help, it is likely that he took some orders that cannot be made public and messed up, so he wants to solve it privately."

"Also, the reward offered is fifty thousand. That's all I know. For the rest, you can ask him in person."

Mr. M gave an address that was a bit remote, but not too far.

After getting the client's contact information, Ai Liang hung up the phone, returned to the still warm driver's seat, and drove towards his destination.

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"This place is really remote. It's almost as remote as that old garage."

Looking at the rusty and locked gate in front of him, Ai Liang turned the steering wheel to look for other entrances to the abandoned industrial park.

Not long after driving, a pickup truck with its high beams on came towards us.

The sudden bright light made Ai Liang squint his eyes subconsciously, but his eyeballs adapted to the dazzling light in an instant, reducing the impact of the high beam.

A man who was over 1.7 meters tall took the opportunity to get out of the driver's seat, using the car door as a cover and shouting at Ai Liang.

"Who are you?"

Ai Liang got out of the car, and with his hearing that was far superior to that of an ordinary person, he could clearly detect the man's rapid heartbeat.

And the sound of the other party's pistol safety clicking.

Ai Liang did not intend to cause any more trouble and directly revealed his identity: "My name is the Hermit. M introduced me to you. I just contacted you. Are you Zhang Hui?"

"Damn, taking over so quickly..."

Zhang Hui muttered softly, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at Ai Liang behind the car door slowly lowered.

"Ahem, it's me. This is not the place to talk. Come with me. By the way, are you alone?"

Finally, he popped his head out of the driver's seat and added, "Don't think too much. I don't want too many people to know about this. I'm not targeting you."

Zhang Hui drove the pickup truck and slowly turned around, making sure Ai Liang was within his sight the entire time.

"Follow."

Ai Liang followed the pickup truck to the unloading warehouse on the other side of the industrial park.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Hui shone a flashlight at the side door, motioning Ai Liang to wait there first. He didn't bend down until Ai Liang stood still before he bent down, pulled out the car keys, and walked towards Ai Liang.

Ai Liang shrugged, not minding Zhang Hui's cautious actions.

If you were to make a living in the gray area of ​​Nevada City without even this little bit of caution and alertness, you would have been taken advantage of long ago.

However, before Zhang Hui reached the door, Ai Liang caught the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps from inside the door.

The rotten door edge made a teeth-grinding sound.

The door opened from the inside.

"Fuck, you're finally back!"

"Why are you panicking? I've only been out for ten minutes." "Damn, this place is spooky to begin with. Of course you won't panic unless you're in the same room with a dead person lying in a coffin!"

With his companions taking care of each other, Zhang Hui was obviously much more relaxed.

He turned around and introduced them to each other: "This is my cousin, Zhang Hao, and this is the helper I invited. He is the fierce man that has been talked about in the underworld recently."

Zhang Hao nodded to Ai Liang as a greeting, but soon looked at Zhang Hui with a worried look on his face.

"We are not in the right in this matter to begin with. Are you planning to have a fight with them?"

"What the hell is a gunfight? This is insurance. Do you understand insurance? What if they really detain me? Do you expect you to rescue me?"

"But after all, the person died here. Do you really think that group of people will listen to your explanation and let you go?"

"Then what do you think we should do? Just delay it for as long as possible and run away when we can no longer hide it? Come on, that's a real fight to the death. No matter where we run, we can't escape the killers."

Seeing that the argument between the two brothers was about to escalate, Ai Liang, who was still confused, stepped forward and separated the two.

"Instead of arguing here, why don't you go in and tell me what's going on?"

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Hearing Ai Liang's question, the two of them looked away and fell silent at the same time.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving."

It's true that Ai Liang wants to earn some extra money, but that doesn't mean he is willing to be used as a tool for others.

If you are unwilling to explain the contents of the commission even when you are already at the door, then there is no need to explain.

"Hey! Dude! Wait a minute, don't leave!"

Zhang Hui grabbed Ai Liang's arm and staggered: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's mainly because this matter is a bit complicated. Let's go into the house first and I'll explain it to you slowly."

Passing through the side door of the warehouse, Zhang Hui took Ai Liang and walked straight to a building that looked like an office building.

The leaves and black mud piled on the ground and the moss on the walls indicated that this place had been abandoned for more than two or three years.

Surprisingly, however, the office building still had electricity.

Even with curtains and wooden boards covering the view, a faint light still shone through the gaps onto the ground.

"Here is a small diesel generator that was almost scrapped. It has just been repaired and can still be used for a while."

The more honest Zhang Hao seemed to see Ai Liang's confusion and took the initiative to explain.

"The car power supply is not enough?"

"This...you'll know when you go in." Zhang Hao hesitantly said.

Pushing open the door, the subtle hum of electrical appliances was particularly clear in the empty conference room.

"The car power supply is usually sufficient, but... we have a large electricity user here."

Zhang Hui walked forward and knocked on the coffin lid with his index finger: "It's very hot and the temperature is high. I was afraid that this guy would rot too quickly, so I rented an ice coffin to freeze him first."

"Is that why you hired me?"

Ai Liang looked at the brown-haired man in the ice coffin and said, "He killed someone for fear of retaliation, so he paid thugs to help him."

"That's not the case, we didn't kill him!"

Zhang Hao quickly explained: "He killed himself!"

Ai Liang glanced at Zhang Hao, then turned his gaze to Zhang Hui.

The latter struggled for a while as if he was constipated, and finally explained.

"It's a bit complicated to explain this. To put it simply, I recently took on a job that required me to pick someone up and take him to a safe place to hide him. The guy inside was... and you saw the result."

(End of this chapter)