As it was nearly seven o'clock, the rain was still drizzling.

The Jinshan Cemetery was silent in the heavy rain without any anger. Four or five luxuriously decorated office buildings, administrator dormitories, and more than a hundred luxuriously decorated grave pavilions were quiet and there were no people. The administrators who stayed behind the cemetery had already hid in the room watching TV and playing mahjong while the weather was bad.

They knew in their hearts that there would never be any ashes sent in for burial in this weather, and there would not be any nobles coming to guide them. Therefore, it would be enough to intermittently view the surveillance videos in the door. Moreover, it would be better to rain so that even if someone complained about being lazy, they would not be punished by their leaders.

As for the thief, it’s even more.

Since Chen Taishan’s ancestral tomb was dug, the cemetery has no other person who came in to steal tribute or pick up cheap things in the past, because everyone is afraid that they will be involved in the digging incident. It is against the wealthy Bamboo League Gang, and it is a ruthless torture of broken corpses.

You know, Chen Taishan took his anger and hanged thirteen homeless men who entered the garden to pick up things that day.

However, the only thing they were a little uneasy and frightened was Ouyang Wuhua. The celebrity around the president came to the Kingsoft Cemetery to worship his sister every month, and stayed for three days before taking people away. Therefore, these days it made the administrator nervous, fearing that he would be punished by him if he couldn't serve him.

Therefore, they just sent someone to ask Ouyang Wuhua if they needed anything else. As a result, Ouyang Wuhua replied generously and understandingly that he had nothing to help here, and he would leave automatically until 8 o'clock in the evening, asking the administrators and the others to rest after get off work!

So except for sending two or three novices to listen to Ouyang Wuhua's instructions at any time, the rest of the management staff hid in the house watching TV and playing mahjong. Although the house was full of joy and singing and dancing, the whole building still seemed silent in the heavy rain, and even the lights were hazy by the rain.

Occasionally some administrators muttered to themselves: "What a sleepy night!"

The administrator would never know that the cemetery, which was calm on the surface, was actually filled with endless murderous intent. Several forces that caused the earthquake in Taiwan were gathering here. There seemed to be no idle people within two kilometers, but they could become crowded within ten seconds.

In Ouyang Caiwei's pavilion, Ouyang Wuhua, who was wearing black clothes, sat upright.

There were dozens of men in suits and ties standing around these pavilions, all of whom were walking around with black umbrellas and on guard. It was like a midnight ghost that made people afraid. Even though it was so cold, they did not dare to smoke and keep warm because Ouyang Wuhua felt that his sister was disrespectful.

During this period, except for four or five people coming to Ouyang Wuhua to report the matter, no surprise happened. So although everyone followed the order to walk back and forth in the fortress, everyone's expressions eased unconsciously. After two hours of waiting, they could escort Ouyang Wuhua back.

Then you can go back and take a shower and have a good night's sleep! Dozens of big men's mouths are slightly raised.

At seven o'clock, Kong Anrui, who was five hundred meters away from Jinshan Cemetery, finally received a call and asked him to bring money to the Taipei Building for transactions. Seeing that the other party was as expected, Kong Anrui agreed immediately and told him to arrive at the transaction location immediately to redeem the money, and to ensure that there was no call to the police.

The cold voice ordered them to arrive at Taipei Building at 8 o'clock, otherwise they would have torn up their tickets.

After hanging up the phone, two vans drove out of the cemetery. Kong Anrui judged that it was a bandit car, so he asked his confidants to take the two of them secretly to follow him. At the same time, he asked the police station to pretend to be his confidant and carry it on the box to set off. He led dozens of people to touch the Jinshan Cemetery under the cover of rain.

Just as he rushed to the entrance of the cemetery, Kong Anrui saw a famous and vulgar guy sneaking out. He was stunned when he saw so many of them. He was about to run back but was thrown to the ground by the police. Kong Anrui took a gun to his head and lowered his voice and said, "Who are you?"

He wanted to find someone to ask about the situation of the cemetery without disturbing others.

The vulgar guy swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "I am a homeless man!"

Kong Anrui glanced at him with the professional eyes of the police, and judged that his words were true from his ragged clothes and hair, but he still asked subconsciously: "Then why are you sneaking? You ran away when you saw us. Did you steal some treasures in it?"

The vulgar guy's body shook so much that he replied tremblingly: "No!"

Kong Anrui's mood did not fluctuate at all, and he asked him again: "Have you seen suspicious people and suspicious vehicles?"

The vulgar guy's eyes sluggishly, and he still bit his lip and replied: "No!"

Kong Anrui hummed heavily at this point. This guy was obviously perfunctory to himself, so he spoke in a cold tone: "From your attitude, you know that you were lying. You didn't tell the truth, and I didn't force me. I will add a lonely ghost to the cemetery now, come and kill him!"

When he heard that the other party was about to kill him, the wretched man fell to the ground and begged pitifully: "Dear heroes, grandpa, please spare me. I said, I said, I really didn't steal anything. The reason why I saw you run away was because I was worried that you were gun bandits!"

Gun bandit?

Kong Anrui's eyes shone brightly, and he also felt that there was something to dig in the vulgar guy's words. This was the conditioned reflex of his years of police career, so he spoke cunningly: "Even if we are gun gangsters, why should we run away if you don't report us? Why are you guilty?"

"Because I picked up their stuff!"

The vulgar guy trembled and put his hand into his arms. This action immediately caused four or five guns to hit his head. Kong Anrui stared at him and asked someone to go to his arms to get things. Not long after, a police officer took out something heavy and golden, which was Kong Jie's token.

Kong Anrui snatched the gold ornaments from his subordinates, and his breathing stopped slightly and asked the despicable guy: "Where did you pick this up? Have you ever seen that group of gun bandits?" He also indicated his identity: "Don't be afraid, we are policemen, we are here to suppress the bandits tonight! Where is their hiding place?"

This token proves again that Kong Jie was tied here.

The vulgar man breathed a sigh of relief on his face and grabbed Kong Anrui and said, "They were hiding in Cemetery No. 17 in the West District. I happened to pass by and saw a lot of people coming out. Then I got into the van and left. One of them fell down. I was greedy and picked him up!"

Cemetery No. 17?

Kong Anrui's heart was quickening. It was so good. He thought he would have to explore for two or three hours before he could get a result. Unexpectedly, he found a place to imprison Kong Jie easily. So he asked his subordinates to prepare for battle and asked him to ask him to ask: "Have they escorted people into the car?"

He wanted to confirm his inference, but the bandits who went to trade did not take Kong Jie.

The vulgar man shook his head like a rattle and replied in a low voice: "I haven't seen anyone being escorted. About ten of them entered the car with weapons. By the way, there seem to be three or four people guarding the cemetery. Sir, I'll tell you what I know. Can you let me go?"

When everyone heard three or four people, they felt even more relaxed.

Kong Anrui asked someone to find the ID card of the vulgar man, and lowered his voice and shouted: "Of course you can let go. Our police will not kill innocent people in vain, but you still need to do something. Go to the nearby public security center to report the situation immediately, tell them that there are bandits here causing trouble, and send people to reinforce them quickly!"

"If you dare to run away, I will always list you as a wanted criminal, do you understand?"

He always likes to provide more security for his work, and he is not afraid of him slipping away with his ID card with a vulgar man.

The vulgar man nodded and retreated in fear and fear, and disappeared in the vast rain before long. If someone was by his side, he would definitely hear his murmuring: "I didn't expect that Shu Yunpeng's acting skills will become more and more outstanding. Do you want to change your career to act in Hollywood?"

At this time, Kong Anrui held the ornament and spread out the cemetery map. After finding the target location, he decisively ordered: "Crush to fight with all your strength, and those who dare to resist will rectify the Dharma on the spot. Do you understand?"

Dozens of elite soldiers lowered their heads slightly and whispered: "I understand!"

As Kong Anrui issued an order, a team of elite police officers and Kong's gunmen rushed towards Cemetery No. 17. During the process, they took out their silencer pistols and turned on the insurance, covering the target with lightning speed. The heavy rain disappeared.

Cemetery No. 17, Ouyang Caiwei's Mausoleum.
Chapter completed!