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Chapter 172 has gained something

Yuan Wenjie's pestering and beating made Wang Hao helpless. After returning to his residence, he frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not feel wrong when he was in the bar. The man was probably a killer and his target was himself.

"Miyamoto Nosuke!" After sitting quietly on the sofa for a quarter of an hour, Wang Hao spoke a name from his mouth.

"Uncle Second, are you sure?" Ning Yong asked.

"It must be him. I'm just a little bit late today, and the other party might have succeeded." Wang Hao replied firmly.

"In the future, fewer people go to places with more crowds." Ning Yong said.

Wang Hao showed a sneer and said, "Have you been waiting for him to kill in the yard? I don't want to be so depressed. I can't do anything to Zhang Chengye. Can't even a killer from a little Japanese?"

"Two, what do you want to do?" Ning Yong asked.

"fishing!"

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Wang Hao wanted to send Yuan Wenjie away, but unfortunately the other party disagreed, so he had to give up. However, he gave Zhao Jun and Liu Tie to her to protect her personal safety. At the same time, they asked the two to work part-time in the clothing store.

As for Wang Hao himself, he found a machining shop and asked for two two-mm thick plate armor, one to protect the chest and ribs, and the other to protect the back. It is winter now, and the two plate armors are worn inside, and it is impossible to see at all.

The two most common methods for killers to kill people are: First, if a knife is inserted into the heart from the ribs, the person will die within ten seconds; the second method is to directly cut the large artery on the other party’s neck with a knife.

Wang Hao made two plate armors to prevent Miyamoto Nosuke from stabbing him from both front and back. As for cutting his throat, the movement and stillness are too big and the technique is not hidden, so he generally does not use it.

Get close to the target from the back, stab the knife into the heart from the ribs, and then you can easily drive without disturbing anyone. Since Miyamoto Nosuke is a top killer, Wang Hao guessed that he would definitely use this method. Last night, the other party at the bar wanted to get close to him from the back.

Plate armor, arm guards and pistols, Wang Hao was armed all over, while Ning Yong carried an unblacked long sword. This sword was in the hands of the old man and the old lady in the square, and it was a Tai Chi sword for training. In Ning Yong's hands, it was a powerful weapon for killing people.

After making all preparations, Wang Hao started fishing. During the day, he hid in the yard to practice the Qiankun and Yulongbu in his sleeves, and at night the two began to act.

There were many people in bars, KTVs, nightclubs, and Wang Hao went there, but for a week, he never felt the tension that night again, which made him very discouraged.

Miyamoto Nosuke may have been frightened by Wang Hao's sensitivity that night and never appeared again, but Lin Hui from Shandong Province and the ghosts who followed You Huarong have gained.

Lin Hui drew two portraits of Brother Li in Chang Jin's mouth based on the recording. Wang Hao handed the portrait to Yuan Gang and asked him to compare it quietly in the public security system to see if the other party was a habitual offender? If he was a habitual offender, it was easy to deal with. If there was no evidence of the case, he might have been looking for a needle in a haystack. However, even if he was looking for a needle in a haystack, this was also a clue.

As for the ghost, because Ning Zhen's departure and the police's assault on Wanghai may have caused psychological pressure on You Huarong, he finally revealed a flaw, allowing the ghost to intercept a message about the other party's drug dealings.

"Brother Hao, You Huarong did not close the curtains when he was calling. Judging from his lip, he should be taking the goods at the old wharf at twelve o'clock on December 8th." The ghost said on the phone.

"December 8th? That is tomorrow?" Wang Hao murmured.

"right!"

"It seems that he finally showed his tail." Wang Hao said.

"Brother Hao, what's next?" asked the ghost.

"Continue to stare at him, I need news about Zhang Chengye." Wang Hao said.

"Okay!" The ghost responded without saying a word, then hung up the phone.

Wang Hao was a little excited. He felt that Zhang Chengye was about to show up slowly. Judging from the news that the ghost had just intercepted, 90% of You Huarong was Brother Hu who controlled the drug sales network in Linhai City.

You Huarong, Duan Rui and Ye Hu are the same person, but the three names represent his three identities.

After putting down the phone, Wang Hao frowned slightly, thinking in his heart whether to tell Huo Guanghua the news, and asked him to secretly lead someone to intercept the other party's goods and arrest him. After thinking about it, he felt that this was a big case. Without the command from above, Huo Guanghua would definitely not be able to keep it confidential. It is very likely that Du Bonian would know that it would fail, and Zhang Chengye would decisively give up on visiting Huarong.

After thinking about it, Wang Hao finally decided not to do anything because his goal was not to eradicate the underground drug trafficking network in Linhai City. His goal was only Zhang Chengye, so he could not alarm You Huarong, so he would not shock Zhang Chengye behind him.

But after waiting for another week, the ghost still did not find any clues about Zhang Cheng coming from You Huarong.

Wang Hao was a little too anxious, so after three days of thinking, he was about to tie You Huarong up, and then let the other party speak in the shortest time, making a time difference, and get his clue before Zhang Chengye discovered it, and then raid him.

It has been more than half a year, and he has been beaten everywhere and plotted everywhere. If he hadn't been lucky, his grave would have grown grass.

After making up his mind, Wang Hao called the ghost: "Hey, ghost, I'm going to tie You Huarong, you give me the best place."

The ghost followed the other party for several months, and he knew the usual route of traveling to Huarong.

"I have the habit of visiting Huarong. If I have nothing to do, I will go every day." said the ghost.

"Time and place." Wang Hao asked.

"After 10:30 a.m. every day, Linhai Zisha Bay Bathhouse." said the ghost.

"I understand." Wang Hao said: "After I tied up You Huarong, please pay attention to who is the first to go to his residence and follow closely."

"I understand!" said the ghost, then hung up the phone.

For the sake of the gods, Wang Hao tied You Huarong unconsciously, sat on the sofa and thought for more than an hour, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Ouyang Rujing's phone: "Hey, wife!"

The child's crying came from the phone, and then he waited for a few seconds before Ouyang Rujing's voice came: "Hey, is there anything wrong? The baby is crying."

"Lend me a yacht," said Wang Hao.

"The key is in my bedroom in Panlongshan Villa. You go find it yourself. I peed again. I won't tell you anymore." Ouyang Rujing hung up the phone.

"Oh!" Wang Hao sighed at his phone. Since he had a child, Ouyang Rujing had completely changed. Her whole thoughts were on the child. I don't know why she had to raise her personally. Her parents said she wanted to hire a nanny, but she refused.
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