Rebirth novel villain brother

Seeing that Song Shicheng had a clue so soon, Mu Xiaomei raised her head and glanced at the screen while cutting fruit.

I saw that Song Shicheng had clicked on the profile of a former French foreign soldier with the mouse.

Jin Yongsheng!

According to the archives of the French military, Jin Yongsheng went to France to join a relative who opened a restaurant ten years ago just after graduating from high school. After working for less than half a year, he joined the Foreign Legion.

During his service, Jin Yongsheng performed outstandingly and made first-class meritorious service. He was highly valued by the leaders of the Foreign Legion. But strangely, seeing that he was eligible to apply for French citizenship, Jin Yongsheng voluntarily gave up. He only got a green card and returned to China.

"What is the basis for your suspicion?" Mu Xiaomei continued to play with her tablet.

"Being willing to give up the generous treatment and retention of the French military is likely to have greater benefits waiting for him."

Song Shicheng looked down at the information sent by Hammer again. According to the clues provided by the Chinese Comrades of the French Foreign Legion, this Jin Yongsheng belongs to one of the three elites who have not been naturalized.

"Can you help me find out what happened to this guy after he returned to China? Especially the entry and exit records."

"so troublesome."

Mu Xiaomei grumbled, reluctantly stopped the game, and leaned in front of the computer again and started typing on the keyboard.

It didn't take long this time, and soon, information about Jin Yongsheng's situation after returning to China was collected.

After the mercenary king returned to China, he opened a French restaurant in Huahai City with the salary and bonuses accumulated from several years of service. Each location is different.

Song Shicheng pondered for a moment, pointed to the record of Jin Yongsheng's trip to Bangkok, Thailand two years ago, and said, "Check to see if there were any special cases, such as homicide, when this person was in Bangkok!"

Mu Xiaomei quickly tapped the keyboard for a while, and soon, a piece of news jumped into the eyes of the two of them!

"A Chinese-American businessman unfortunately drowned in the swimming pool while staying at a local hotel in Bangkok!"

Song Shicheng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Then check the situation of other exits one by one."

Mu Xiaomei didn't seem happy to be ordered like this, and she said unhappily, "Why do I feel like I've become your follower? Well, you go and make me a bowl of instant noodles too."

Song Shicheng noticed the big box of instant noodles next to the table, frowned and said, "Do you usually eat these?"

"That's right, those takeaways refused to deliver to the suburbs, I'm so pissed off!" Mu Xiaomei curled her lips.

"How did you deal with food before?"

"I used to go back to the house to accompany grandpa to eat, or the cook would bring it over, but now it's gone." Mu Xiaomei lowered her little head with a look of disappointment and grievance.

Hearing this, Song Shicheng couldn't help feeling compassionate.

After Mr. Mu passed away, this girl was already unaccompanied, she only relied on Mu Yunshu, and was also busy with work all day long, leaving her alone in this wilderness.

No one to talk to, no one to accompany, this kind of feeling, how come I haven't experienced it in my previous life.

"Stop eating these, you're almost skinny, I'll take you out for dinner later." Song Shicheng said, "I should thank you for your help this time."

Mu Xiaomei glanced at him slightly in surprise, a strange brilliance flashed in her always quiet eyes, she lowered her head and tugged at her white coat, and muttered, "You have a bit of a conscience..."

Then, she didn't bargain with Song Shicheng any more, and started to operate swiftly again.

After a while, he checked all the records of Jin Yongsheng's situation one by one.

as predicted!

Almost every time Jin Yongsheng went abroad, there would be a big murder case there!

And most of the dead were Chinese or Chinese who were either rich or expensive!

They basically all died unexpectedly!

It's a god of death!

Wherever you go, people will die!

"It should be hired to kill!" Mu Xiaomei also made a judgment: "According to the market, a person's life is hundreds of thousands, which is really much more profitable than staying in France."

So far, Song Shicheng has roughly confirmed the suspicion of Jin Yongsheng, but these are all unilateral conjectures after all, even if reported to the police, it may be difficult to convict him!

If you catch a thief, you want to get the stolen goods!

"I'm hungry!"

Mu Xiaomei grumbled again out of nowhere, rubbed her growling stomach, and looked eagerly at First Young Master Song, intending to tell him to fulfill his promise quickly.

Song Shicheng came back to his senses, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, it's usually arranged by others..." Mu Xiaomei seems to be lacking in life skills.

Song Shicheng thought for a while, looked at the information about Jin Yongsheng on the screen, and said, "Let's go eat a French meal."

.........

After Hammer arrived by car, Song Shicheng asked Mu Xiaomei to change into another clothes and go out, but seeing Mu Xiaomei's thin clothes, he asked, "Aren't you too cold?"

"I don't like to wear clothes that are too bulky." Mu Xiaomei put on a royal blue jacket. Although she exuded some youthful beauty, her weak and thin body was really worrying.

"Could it be that there is no clothes to wear?" Song Shicheng tentatively asked.

Mu Xiaomei flattened her cherry lips and remained silent.

Well, it seems that this girl has been really miserable these days.

Once grandpa left, there was no one to take care of him for basic necessities of life.

"Let's go eat first, and I'll accompany you to buy some clothes later. Don't worry, there are still plenty of warm clothes that are not bulky." Song Shicheng sighed, and after going out with Mu Xiaomei, he saw the car parked at the gate of the courtyard.

"Master, this is the fighter I mentioned to you, Guan Yong, who served in the French Foreign Legion for five years."

Hammer pointed to the capable middle-aged man who came down from the co-pilot seat and introduced.

"Hello, Young Master Song, I have admired your name for a long time!" Guan Yong immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"You don't need to see outsiders like this, you'll be on your own from now on."

Song Shicheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and when he held Guan Yong's hand, he clearly felt the thick calluses and strength. Looking at his sharp and resolute eyes, he is a sturdy figure!

"Hammer has told you everything about me, right?"

"I know that if Song Shao thinks highly of him, I will do my best to protect Song Shao's safety!"

Guan Yong vowed that it was not a long-term solution for him to make a living by boxing, and now that he had the opportunity to cling to such a rich and noble son, it was naturally a dream.

Song Shicheng turned his head to the hammer and said: "Go back and protect the young lady first, the situation is special during this time, there must be no mistakes."

Hammer nodded, handed over the car keys to Guan Yong, sat in the passenger seat, and waited for the car to drive halfway near the city, then got down and took a taxi back.

"Young Master Song, where are you going next?" Guan Yong asked.

"Go to this French restaurant." Song Shicheng waved his mobile phone at him: "It was opened by an old comrade-in-arms of yours."

Seeing Guan Yong's surprised expression, he reminded: "Do you know Jin Yongsheng?"

"He?!" Guan Yong was taken aback again, thinking of the assassination incident that Hammer explained, he hesitated: "Young Master Song suspects him?"

"How much do you know about him?" Song Shicheng asked back.

"Not much. I joined the army a few years earlier than him, and I'm not in the same army. I only took a few photos."

Guan Yong said in a deep voice: "According to my understanding, Jin Yongsheng's military talents and accomplishments are quite good, especially with a good gun, and he performed very well in several battles. He can be said to be an outstanding representative of the Chinese in the Foreign Legion! If you want to say that he did these deeds to seek money and murder, to be honest, I really don't believe it..."

"Is this person of good character?"

"A tough man, in order to keep him, the French military was willing to break the rules and give him nationality directly, but he said bluntly that he wanted to continue to be a Chinese, so he refused."

Song Shicheng thought about it for a while, and said, "Let's go there for a while."

Guan Yong agreed, stepped on the accelerator and drove to the destination.

The French restaurant is located on the edge of the downtown area, the facade is tall and well-decorated, but it is a bit deserted.

Song Shicheng led the two of them in, and a waiter immediately came up to receive them.

"Just order whatever you want." Song Shicheng first handed the menu to Mu Xiaomei.

Mu Xiaomei looked at it for a while, then shook her head and said, "I can't order... Usually it's my brother who orders, and I'm only in charge of eating."

Alas, this tech geek with a high IQ is really a typical life idiot.

Helpless, Song Shicheng had no choice but to order some cooked food that was more filling.

Just as the waiter put away the menu and was about to leave, Song Shicheng suddenly asked, "Is your boss here?"

The blond-haired and blue-faced waitress replied: "Our boss usually comes to the store around three o'clock in the afternoon. If he doesn't show up, it means that he won't be here today. Do you have anything to ask him?"

"The old comrade-in-arms wants to talk to him about the past." Song Shicheng said directly: "If it's convenient, can you help me get in touch?"

"Yes, please wait a moment." The waiter went to the counter to make a phone call without doubting him.

Guan Yong stood beside him, hesitated for a moment, leaned down and said in a low voice, "Young Master Song, will you startle the snake?"

"I just want to scare the snake!" Song Shicheng said flatly, "If you don't startle the snake, how can you lure it out of its hole?"