Chapter 12: Pick up

Out of the alley, Su Yan found a black plastic pocket and put his head in it. After all, there were so many people outside, so he wrapped it in clothes, which would attract attention.

Su Yan put the assassin's peaked cap on his head, naturally to cover people's eyes.

When he came directly to the martial arts hall, Hua Lao hadn't left yet. Seeing him wearing a peaked cap and a plastic bag in his hand, his face couldn't help but move slightly.

"What, are you in trouble?"

Su Yan nodded, and then asked in a deep voice: "Old Hua, do you know where Zhou Huihuang lives?"

Old Hua's eyes condensed, with solemn expression, and he couldn't help but said, "Why, you offended Zhou Huihuang?"

People at their level naturally overlap. Zhou Huihuang is a big business man, but he is nothing more than an ant in front of Mr. Hua.

"Well, some things must be resolved with him face to face."

Su Yan didn't conceal it, and there is no need to conceal it, anyway, it will be known by then.

"I can help you solve it. In my eyes, he is nothing. He doesn't deserve to lick my shoes."

Su Yan shook his head, he still had to solve the matter himself.

Seeing Su Yan doing this, Hua Lao had to tell him Zhou Huihuang's address.

But when Su Yan left, Hua Lao sent a disciple to follow Su Yan.

How could Su Yan not know that someone was following, but he ignored it, and easily threw it away through a few streets.

Going straight to the most famous mountain-side villas in Dongcheng District, Su Yan stepped over the wall and entered, avoiding security and surveillance, and went directly to the villa where Zhou Huihuang was.

He waited patiently in the garden until the night was getting late and the moon was high.

He didn't know if Zhou Huihuang would come back. This method of standing still was a bit stupid, but he had only this way.

It is impossible to rush into the Haitian Group directly, at least he dare not yet.

In the dead of night, when it was midnight, a Porsche Cayenne crossed the mountain road and stopped next to Su Yan, only one meter away from him.

Zhou Huihuang's car is not as expensive as Zhou Tianhao's. He doesn't have high expectations for the car. After using this car for several years, he has been reluctant to change it.

Seeing two people in the car walking towards the villa, Su Yan's heart moved, and the prey finally arrived.

Enter the code lock, the two entered the house, and the whole villa suddenly became bright and bright.

These two people are Zhou Huihuang and his personal bodyguard Jiangshan, they have just returned from the company.

Zhou Huihuang arrived at home and sat directly on the luxurious leather sofa with a solemn expression on his face and frowning.

"Elder Jiang, why haven't the people sent out yet?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shan frowned and said, "This person is very famous on the killer list. He has never missed his hand. I think it may be that the kid is hiding too deep to find."

"What you said reminded me that if that kid leaves Jiangzhou, he won't be able to find it."

"But Tianhao's affairs can't be left alone like that. Even if I search the whole country, I have to smash him into pieces."

At this time, a gorgeous and stunning beauty came out, looking only in her twenties, and her actual age was over 40. He was Zhou Tianhao's mother Jiang Guifang.

"Brilliant, today I went to the hospital to see my son. The doctor said he was infected with bacteria, and the situation is not optimistic."

Jiang Guifang talked with tears in her eyes, and she was very touching. No matter who saw it, evil fire would surge.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huihuang's face became even more iron, and he directly smashed the water cup on the coffee table.

The rivers and mountains on the side were also gloomy, and he could not shirk the blame for not doing things well.

"Master, I will take care of this myself."

Jiang Shan spoke, already planning to find Su Yan himself, he is a martial artist, and he has a lot of intelligence networks.

"Well, I found it and caught him back. I'm going to kill him myself!"

Zhou Huihuang's face had an icy look. He climbed from the bottom to this point step by step, and the murder was not uncommon.

At this moment, the doorbell rang outside the house.

"It's so late at night, who is it?

Jiang Guifang said in dissatisfaction. He walked over and checked it through the surveillance, but no one was seen outside.

Open the door, there is no one outside, just a black plastic pocket.

Jiang Guifang picked up the plastic bag and closed the door.

"who is it?"

Zhou Huihuang asked dissatisfiedly. In his opinion, it is very likely that a certain high-level person of the Haitian Group came here for some urgent matter.

"No one was seen, only a black plastic pocket."

This was something Zhou Huihuang didn't expect. Looking at the black plastic pocket, he was a little disturbed.

As a business tycoon in Jiangcheng District, there are naturally many people who offend him, and such things have not happened before.

Sending feces, sending machete, sending landmines all happened, but he still lived well.

"Who is so boring, have you brought down another company recently?"

Jiang Guifang said in dissatisfaction, far away from the black plastic pocket, if it is a time bomb, then it's over.

But Jiang Shan beside Zhou Huihuang frowned, and he directly told him that there was something weird under the plastic pocket, not to mention that he smelled a trace of blood.

Zhou Huihuang wanted to open it directly, but was blocked by Jiangshan.

"Let me do it."

Jiang Shan tore the plastic directly, and a shirt covered with blood appeared in front of them.

Jiang Guifang couldn't help screaming in fear and fled directly to the second floor. She was most afraid of blood.

"Could it be that who killed me?!"

Zhou Huihuang's face became more gloomy, and anyone who dared to move him would inevitably receive his revenge.

The shirt was so obvious that Zhou Huihuang had already guessed that it must be a human head.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, Jiang Shan walked away quickly, opened the door, and saw Su Yan wearing a peaked cap, his expression could not help but pause.

"It's you?!"

Jiang Shan had seen a picture of the killer with a peaked cap. Since Su Yan was about the same height as the killer, he did not notice anything unusual.

Only then did Zhou Huihuang understand that feelings were the killer who came to submit the task, and he thought that his own person had been killed.

"Didn't you say that I don't need to come over?"

Jiang Shan was surprised. After all, the most taboo thing for a killer is to meet with an employer.

Usually it is to complete the task, mail the result, and then pay the reward on the employer card.

Su Yan said lightly: "There are some things that must be said in person."

"Please check first."

Zhou Huihuang opened his shirt directly, and a human head appeared in front of him, but his face changed.

Where is this young boy, with a horrified scar on his face, which is far from the Su Yan in the photo he has seen.

"You just grab your head, just want to fool around?!"

Zhou Huihuang's expression cooled down, and the killing intent appeared in his heart. He was naturally not afraid of the killer in front of him.

But Jiang Shan keenly sensed that things were not that simple. After all, the killer he hired was very famous, and it was impossible to ruin his reputation for this single.

"Who are you!"

Jiangshan looked at Su Yan and drank coldly, his voice sounded like thunder.

Su Yan took off his peaked cap, looked at the two of them lightly, and said with a slight smile: "Su Yan."