Chapter Eighty-two Gossip

  On this day, Shencheng was in an uproar, with everyone discussing the cause of Sun Hao's death.

  "Lao Qian, have you seen the news? Sun Hao, that villain, is dead. It's really karma."

  Lao Qian smiled and said: "Yes, after doing so many bad things, it's about time to get what's coming to you."

  At this time, people around heard them mention Sun Hao's affairs, and they all gathered around.

  One of them asked: Old Qian, your son is a policeman, he should know some information that we don't know, can you reveal it to us?

  Lao Qian said with a smile: Of course, I can tell you, but tonight you have to play a few games of chess with me.

  Everyone who heard that they were going to play chess with him turned around and wanted to leave.

  Lao Qian was anxious: "Hey, don't you want to listen anymore?"

  "Lao Qian, just don't force us to play chess with you anymore. Not only do you play badly, but you also make excuses when you lose. Your sportsmanship is too poor, we'd rather not listen or play with you."

  Lao Qian said hastily: How about just two dishes? No one paid attention to him. One dish, if you still don't agree, then forget it.

  At this time, a sixty-year-old old man gritted his teeth and said: Alright, I'll accompany you down, but let's make it clear, just one round, can't have more.

  Lao Qian said with a smile: I heard from my son that the one who killed Sun Hao was a killer named Gui Shou, and his three bodyguards were all dead.

  His bodyguard was blown up by a bomb, he was tied to the top of the cross at Nanguan Catholic Church, with a reed pipe inserted into his throat, bleeding drop by drop until death from excessive blood loss.

  "Oh, everyone oh-ed in unison, and then they heard the old man who had agreed to play chess with him say: Old Qian, I just remembered that my daughter and son-in-law are coming tonight, so I won't be able to play chess with you. You'd better find someone else."

  Lao Qian listened to his words and shouted in extreme anger: "Old Wu, you unreliable old man! How come I didn't hear my son say he was going to your house tonight?"

  Several taxis were parked in front of a breakfast stall, and several drivers were discussing the morning news.

  "A young man who looked like he was only in his early twenties said: Do you know? I was coming back from a job the night before last and passed by Sun Hao's villa in the suburbs. From far away, I heard a loud noise, then saw a red and blue light shoot up into the sky. The second floor of the villa turned into ruins, and three people were blown flying more than ten meters away. One person stood on the ruins, holding onto another person, jumped up, and landed on the ground. At that time, I didn't dare to get too close, so I couldn't see what the person looked like."

  "One of them heard his words and laughed, saying: Qin Xiaotian, you're bragging again. You think it's some fantasy novel, with red lights and blue lights everywhere, and people flying around. How come I never run into things like this, but they all happen to you?"

  "Several others burst out laughing... Ha ha... Alright, you can continue bragging here by yourself, we need to go find work," said a few people as they stood up and walked towards the vehicle.

  Qin Xiaotian saw them and hastily shouted: I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you leave?

  One of them laughed and said: You'd better go talk to your girlfriend about it.

  Qin Xiaotian muttered: This time I'm telling the truth, no bragging, why don't you believe me?

  "After finishing speaking, I looked at my watch and thought, damn it, I forgot that I still need to go pick someone up."

  He hastily got on the car, pressed a yellow button, and saw the front and rear license plates change to another set of numbers. He said, "Old buddy, it's up to you now, don't make me late." The car engine roared, and with a whooshing sound, it sped away, disappearing at the end of the street in just a few seconds.