"Really? Do you want to think about it carefully?" Chen Liuhe asked softly.

"What I said is true. I dare not say a lie even if I have a hundred courage." said the drug dealer.

Chen Liuhe didn't say anything, and Wang Jinbiao ordered his subordinates: "Go and cut off his little finger!"

"No, no! I remembered that the other party called me and I had the other party's number, which was a landline number!" The drug dealer said in a panic.

After asking for the number, Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to check it. A few minutes later, Wang Jinbiao leaned into Chen Liuhe's ear and said, "I found it. The number was typed from within the Qiu Group."

"Qiu Group?" Chen Liuhe's brows froze.

Wang Jinbiao nodded expressionlessly: "That's right, Qiu Yingjie's Qiu Group!"

Chen Liuhe couldn't help laughing: "This is very interesting. The number you typed from Qiu Yingjie's company? Or the landline?"

Chen Liuhe had an inexplicable smile on his lips, and he was calm and didn't know what he was thinking. A few seconds later, he said to Wang Jinbiao: "Ask this guy if he has told lies."

In the next two minutes, there were bursts of screams that were even more shrill than slaughtering pigs in the private room. Wang Jinbiao cut off one finger after another, five of which were in a row. His entire right palm was clean and blood spilled all over the floor.

"Brother Six, it should be true." Wang Jinbiao said to Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe didn't say anything and was still thinking about things. At this time, the private room door was pushed open, and the lobby manager walked in tremblingly. The scene in the private room made him frightened.

"Mr. Chen, someone sent a few photos just now. I think something is wrong, look at it." The lobby manager said calmly.

After taking the photo, Chen Liuhe looked through it, his brows became tighter and tighter. Several photos were all in the same picture. The scenes of two people standing on the side of the road talking were different, but the angles were different.

Chen Liuhe said, "Drag him over!" Wang Jinbiao dragged the drug dealer, who was about to lose consciousness, to Chen Liuhe.

"Do you recognize the person in this photo?" Chen Liuhe spread the photo in his hand in front of the drug dealer.

"Recognize... I know that the young man is my maid, who specializes in delivering goods..." The drug dealer said intermittently.

"Very good, where is he now?" Chen Liuhe asked, the drug dealer reported a series of addresses, and Chen Liuhe asked Wang Jinbiao to send someone to catch the person.

"Brother, I have said everything I should say, let me go... let me go." The drug dealer begged.

"The matter has not been resolved yet, why are you in a hurry?" Chen Liuhe said expressionlessly: "Are you guys selling drugs and drugs so afraid of death? It shouldn't be, you need to have some courage!"

After someone dragged the drug dealer away, Chen Liuhe turned to the lobby manager and said, "Do you know who sent this photo?"

"I didn't see clearly, the man was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and he couldn't see his appearance at all." The lobby manager said truthfully.

"Well, okay, you go down first."

After the lobby manager left, Chen Liuhe looked down at the photos again, and his eyes flashed with gloomy expressions!

This incident was a bit unexpected and became much more interesting than expected. At least from the evidence obtained now, it was something Chen Liuhe had never thought of.

Less than twenty minutes later, Wang Jinbiao received a call, his face turned ugly, and he said to Chen Liuhe: "Brother Six, the man died and died in the rented house. He should have died this morning!"

Chen Liuhe's face darkened again, and then he showed a cold smile: "Is this what I want to die without a proof?" After a pause, he said something no one could understand: "Who wants to die without a proof?"

He took out his cell phone and called Qiu Yingjie: "Mr. Qiu, I'll wait for you in 'Jinyun'999, and I'll come here to find me within twenty minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Liuhe leaned on the sofa and rubbed his head, threw the photo to Wang Jinbiao, and said softly: "What do you think about this?"

Wang Jinbiao flipped through the photos and looked at the picture above. His expression became cold and said, "I don't know, I dare not define it. It's insignificant to die a Qiu Yingjie. I can do him at any time!"

Chen Liuhe smiled and shook his head: "Don't just shout and beat and kill at any time. Many things cannot be solved by killing people. Is this matter that you don't realize is very interesting?"

"I can't guess what Brother Six's thoughts are." Wang Jinbiao said truthfully, his head hanging deep.

Chen Liuhe shrugged and stopped talking, closed his eyes and waited quietly. More than ten minutes later, Qiu Yingjie pushed the door and entered. When he saw the scene in the private room, his expression changed.

"Brother Chen, you are..." Qiu Yingjie walked to Chen Liuhe and was kicked to the ground by Wang Jinbiao before he could stand firm. Without waiting for him to speak, a stack of photos fell on his face.

He picked it up and saw that the expression on his face was even more shocked and suspicious. The photo shows him talking to a young man. He took photos from different angles and took his front face clearly.

"Mr. Qiu, have you heard about Qin Ruohan being arrested?" Chen Liuhe looked at Qiu Yingjie and said.

Qiu Yingjie got up from the ground and said, "I heard it half an hour ago. If you hadn't called me, I was about to go to the police station to check it out."

Nodded, Chen Liuhe said, "It's good to know. Mr. Qiu, you know Qin Ruohan's character. She definitely didn't do this. Someone is framed by her. Who do you think this person will be?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yingjie finally knew what was going on. He was stunned and said, "Brother Chen, you don't suspect that I was going to frame Mr. Qin, right?"

Chen Liuhe looked at the other party and said expressionlessly: "It's not that I doubt your problem now, but that the evidence I have obtained indicates that all this may have a certain relationship with you."

After a pause, he pointed to the drug that was fainted in the corner, and the dealer said, "That person is a drug seller. He said that a phone call was made from within your Qiu Group, and it was your landline! I really want to know, how could the people in your group have any contact with a drug dealer?"

"This is impossible. If this is true, then someone must be deliberately framed me and trying to put this shit basin on my head. Brother Chen, this is a very obvious thing. You should think about it! If it was really done by me, how could I use my own group number to buy drugs and products? Isn't this obviously looking for death?"

Qiu Yingjie said quickly, his face full of anger.

Upon hearing this, Chen Liuhe nodded in agreement: "I thought so too, but suddenly a few more photos appeared. Did you think it was too coincidental? In that photo, another person has confirmed that it was the man who helped the drug and delivery service. You seem to be very close to him. Should you explain it?"
Chapter completed!