Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Zhou Jingzhi quickly found the Beijing vehicle that the cheering girl mentioned in the computer's surveillance video backup.

Because the car came to refuel late at night, the quality of the surveillance video and the dim light made it difficult for the people in the car to see clearly.

But judging from the driver's profile, it was the bald man who kidnapped Fang Fei who was photographed at the highway toll booth.

Zhou Jingzhi pulled the progress bar and went through it roughly. When he was halfway through, he noticed that there were suddenly multiple motorcycles riding by.

He immediately dragged the progress bar back and looked at it for a while, and sure enough he found that the Beijing license plate was following the motorcycle all the way away.

He tried to take a screenshot, and after zooming in several times, he finally saw the license plate of the car clearly. He sent it to the group together with the photo of the motorcycle ride together, asking them to check the origin of the car and this group of speedsters.

Someone in the group responded quickly.

Group Friend A: The car was found. The owner is from Beijing. He reported the car stolen last night. It is said that he went to visit relatives in the countryside and went to the toll station to use the bathroom. When he came back, the car was gone.

Group Friend B: Mr. Zhou, are you in Silao Town? This town is not peaceful. If you are driving a luxury car alone, don't wander around there. Go back to the capital quickly.

Group Member C: Upstairs, what do you mean, this town is not simple?

Group Friend B: It used to be a very cozy town, but it became a gambling den a few years ago. The group of motorcycle riders should be the horse boys employed in the gambling den. All in all, it's a mixed bag. Zhou Shao is an outsider and can easily be targeted, so he'd better come back quickly.

Group friend Ding: What are you afraid of? What kind of person is Mr. Zhou? He just put an end to this den of thieves and gave everyone a clearer world.

Group Friend C: Mr. Zhou, I am supporting you mentally.

Then, the group went crazy, and everyone came out to support Mr. Zhou.

Even people who have been diving for several years come out to join in the fun.

It's not that everyone is angry, but they know Zhou Jingzhi's temperament.

Zhou Jingzhi has never been a nosy person. It can be said that he is a typical representative who cares about matters that have nothing to do with him. Everyone knows that he can't do it, so they deliberately make trouble with him.

Men, especially a group of men, can always show their childish temperament when they get together.

But what stunned everyone was that Zhou Jingzhi asked the address of the gambling den amidst the teasing voices.

People typed question marks one after another, and the entire chat interface was filled with question marks.

Zhou Jingzhi directly liked group member B in the group and asked him to give his address.

The group was silent, everyone knew that Zhou Jingzhi was here for real.

No one dared to scroll or even type a word.

Group friend B just looked at the screen and felt a great pressure.

Seeing that no one was talking, group member B did not dare to dive anymore, but he also did not dare to tell his address.

Although they are both brothers from the big courtyard, it is difficult for a strong dragon to defeat the local snake, and Zhou Jingzhi has no chance of winning alone.

So group member B gave a fair answer: Mr. Zhou, I don’t know, I just heard about it.

Zhou Jingzhi: I heard that you wanted a painting by Country F painter Aretha to please your girlfriend’s father. I originally wanted to set up a line...

Group Member B: Okay, Mr. Zhou, I’ll tell you the address, but you have to be careful.

Zhou Jingzhi got the address and checked it on the map. It was surrounded by mountains, forests or farmland, and there was no local village name. If something happened, it would really be a disaster for the sky and the earth.

But this did not trouble Zhou Jingzhi. He asked local residents about the place.

When many residents heard this, they waved their hands to express that they were not sure, and seemed to reject that place.

Later, I met a man with tendons all over his body. Seeing Zhou Jingzhi inquiring about the gambling den, the man immediately waved to Zhou Jingzhi: "It's a complicated place. No matter how capable people go, they all leave with debts and injuries. I think you are fair and fair and a scholar, but don’t be greedy for this muddy water.”

It was rare for someone to take the initiative to strike up a conversation. Zhou Jingzhi immediately said: "Brother, I don't want to touch you. I'm looking for someone."

"Have your relatives been tricked into coming here?"

"That's it."

The man looked at Zhou Jingzhi with great sympathy: "It must be a bad thing. If you go, you will be killed. It's better not to go. It's not worth it."

Zhou Jingzhi thought for a while: "Thank you for the suggestion, but I have a reason to go. It seems that I am a local and must be familiar with the nearby routes. I wonder if I can ask you to accompany me for a fee."

The man was also a person of temperament. Seeing that Zhou Jingzhi insisted on going, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, forget about the money. My mother's grave is buried nearby. I can use this as an excuse to take you there."

"Thank you very much, brother."

The man looked around at Zhou Jing, then shook his head: "You're not good at this outfit, come with me."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Jingzhi took off his designer clothes and put on men's ordinary to slightly inferior clothes and came out.

The man nodded with satisfaction and patted the back seat of the motorcycle: "Come on."

Zhou Jingzhi had never ridden a motorcycle, let alone shared one with a man.

This feeling is really awkward, but in order to catch Gu Jianting, I can only do it with difficulty.

The road was very bumpy. After riding the motorcycle for a while, the man slowed down a bit and pointed to the right with his chin: "Did you see that? That's the nest there."

Zhou Jingzhi glanced at it: "Everyone who comes here should come by car. Why don't you see a car?"

"To avoid being noticed, the cars were parked in the town and brought in by a group of young men on motorcycles."

As soon as Zhou Jingzhi thought of something, the man said, "Aren't you afraid that I will also help take the heads?"

When the man asked this, Zhou Jingzhi relaxed: "If you were, you wouldn't ask me to change my clothes so much."

The man laughed and said, "I guess you are good at judging people."

The man continued walking forward on his motorcycle. Zhou Jingzhi noticed that there were people stationed in the yard and top floor of the villa, and he knew that this place was not simple.

The motorcycle moved forward for a while and became more and more bumpy. The man said that there was a second-in-command's nest in front of him, and he wanted to take a look at it from a distance.

"Okay, please, brother."

After the motorcycle drove for a while, Zhou Jingzhi saw a small house built at the foot of the mountain.

The house is not big, but there is a car parked not far from the house. Zhou Jingzhi is familiar with it.

It was the same one that showed up at the gas station.

After the motorcycle drove out for a while, Zhou Jingzhi quickly asked: "Brother, does anyone usually live in that house?"

"It should be idle most of the time. It is said that it was built here to keep a lookout. After all, it is connected in all directions and has a wide view. If an emergency occurs, we can detect it in time and escape as soon as possible through the mountains behind."

"Thank you, brother. Please step aside and put me down."

"You want to go see that house?"

Zhou Jingzhi smiled.

The man stopped the motorcycle and patted Zhou Jingzhi on the shoulder: "Be more careful and wish yourself good luck. I'll wait for you at home."

"Okay, see you later."