C27 Tracking

Su Wanying threw up as soon as she entered the room. Not only did those things vomit Xiao Lang's body, but she also threw up some of the parts of her clothes on her chest.

Xiao Lang was originally a person who loved cleanliness. Seeing this, he could not help but frown. But he still insisted on carrying her to the toilet. Su Wanying carried the toilet bowl and continued to vomit. Xiao Lang took the opportunity to quickly take off his coat, which was full of filth. He was still on the sofa. As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw Su Wanying hugging the toilet bowl and sleeping again.

Xiao Lang shook his head and wanted to cry but had no tears. He really wanted to leave the stall and leave. But thinking about how she was still his colleague, he could not ignore it. It would be very strong if he slept with the toilet bowl in his arms for the night, so he could only take a few pieces of paper and wipe away the dirt on her mouth and chest. He could only handle it simply.

Xiao Lang casually threw Su Wanying onto the bed, then turned around and left. This woman had been pouring wine for him this afternoon, but he didn't think that she would collapse first. Xiao Lang felt that he had done his best to carry her to the hotel.

But after he turned around and walked a few steps, Su Wanying's dream-like voice came from behind him.

"I'm so thirsty. I want to drink water."

Xiao Lang gritted his teeth. He looked at the time. It was seven o'clock. He was really anxious, but when he walked to the door, he said in his heart, This is the last time I will help her. Give her some water and she will leave immediately.

He had not felt anything when he had been hugging Su Wanying just now, but when he stepped into the bedroom, a pungent smell immediately rushed into his nose. It made Xiao Lang frown.

He turned around and opened the mineral water that had been prepared on the table. He slowly poured the water into the cup and poured it into the cup.

It was still late when Xiao Lang stood at the school entrance at 7: 40. He squatted there and lit a cigarette. His eyes looked around under the dim light. The woman's back view was very familiar.

It was just a back view, but Xiao Lang's eyes were very sharp. He only saw it when he saw it.

Just by looking at that back view, Xiao Lang knew that it was Han Mengting.

Xiao Lang's face was as cold as the winter snow. He stopped a taxi and followed closely behind the Mercedes-Benz. The Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to the north, and finally to the second ring, and walked further and further away.

"Master, please drive faster." Xiao Lang impatiently patted the driver's shoulder. Seeing that the Mercedes-Benz was about to disappear from his sight, the taxi was still moving at a moderate speed.

The driver helplessly spread his hands. "Big brother, that's a Mercedes-Benz, not a tractor. I can only eat my exhaust gas when people step on the accelerator. How can Santana compare to a Mercedes-Benz?"

Xiao Lang did not hesitate at all. He took out a fruit knife and pressed it against the driver's neck. "Can we catch up now?"

"Big brother, yes, yes." The driver held his breath. He was so scared that his hand, which was holding the steering wheel, was shaking. He swallowed hard and could only step on the accelerator to the bottom. He had tried his best to accelerate. If he did not put his life on the line now, his life would not be saved.

Suddenly, a phone call was appropriate. Xiao Lang looked at the caller ID. He pressed the button. He answered the call and said lightly, "Viper, if there's nothing important, you should prepare to deal with your funeral." Although his words were calm, there was an indescribable arrogance and coldness in them.

"Emperor, you, there's news about what you told me." Viper had long since been frightened to the point of trembling, and a sense of urine instantly filled his bladder.

"What is it?" Xiao Lang almost forgot what he had told him.

"It's about Phoenix Street. Have you forgotten about it?"

"Speak." Xiao Lang finally remembered. That night, he crippled a few gangsters and the matter was left unsettled. He had always felt that something was not right, so he told Viper to investigate this matter.

"So, it turns out that someone helped you suppress the matter. And this mysterious person ate in the same restaurant as you that night. I wonder if you have any impression of him?"

Xiao Lang heard a strange name, as if he had never heard of it before. "Do you have the photo? Send it to my phone immediately."

"Okay."

After a while, Xiao Lang opened the picture sent by the poisonous snake and was stunned. That familiar face made him recognize the other party at first glance. It was the guy who had helped Han Mengting out that night. It turned out that his name was Lee Binghui. Looking closely again, Xiao Lang felt that this Lee Binghui's back looked very similar to the man in the Mercedes-Benz.

"Viper, I believe you can locate Lee Binghui's position. Immediately monitor his position. I want to know his every move. Immediately." Xiao Lang could not stay calm anymore.

He was now completely sure that it was Lee Binghui who took Han Mengting away. There was no need to think about the purpose. Xiao Lang was also a man. He was no longer clear about the means of those playboys.

Since the poisonous snake was able to find out about Lee Binghui, it naturally had his means. Lee Binghui's mobile phone had the surveillance device that he had secretly installed. Now, he wanted to locate the location of the other party. That was simply too simple. It took only a few seconds. He sent a copy of Lee Binghui's exact location to Xiao Lang.

A moving red dot appeared on the map. Xiao Lang knew that it was Lee Binghui. Looking at Lee Binghui's route, he found that Lee Binghui was heading north. If he went north, he would reach the Le Shan Community.

Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz drove into a quiet community. Xiao Lang could not go in through the gate, so he got off the taxi. After making sure that there were no cameras around the neighborhood, Xiao Lang climbed over the wall of the neighborhood. He stared at the Mercedes-Benz from afar.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in front of a building.

Under the dim light, a man in his twenties supported a woman and hurriedly got out of the car. A few men in suits and suits walked out of the apartment building to help.

This time, Xiao Lang saw very clearly that the person who was supported by a man in his twenties was actually Han Mengting. That man was exactly the same as the photo that Viper sent him. He only changed his clothes.

He did not know what relationship Han Mengting and Lee Binghui had, but he was carried into the car when he was drunk. If he brought her to a remote place, he would know that there was a problem even with his toes. Xiao Lang wanted to rush up immediately, but as soon as he ran out, he found that the electronic door of the tall building was closed.

Standing below the building, Xiao Lang raised his head and looked at the apartment building. Sure enough, not long after. The lights of a room on the sixth floor suddenly lit up. Xiao Lang immediately knew that they had gone up to the sixth floor. Without hesitation, he climbed up the drainage pipe and quickly entered the room with the lights on from the toilet.

"Brother Hui, I have started." From the sound, Xiao Lang knew it was the voice of the other man.

"Let's start. Later, we will take a closer look. We have to capture all the details. I don't believe that with this video, she won't compromise." As soon as Lee Binghui finished speaking, Xiao Lang heard a piercing sound.

"Who are you?" The moment Xiao Lang kicked open the room, the man holding the digital camera immediately jumped down.

However, when they saw that it was a person who had come in, and that he did not have any lethal weapons on him, they immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Lee Binghui knew that the middle-aged man behind him was a martial arts expert, and he was quite skilled. Ever since that night at the barbecue stall, he had been bringing bodyguards with him.

"Friend, what do you want to do? If you are just asking for money, we have nothing to do with each other, and we can let you play after we have played..." Lee Binghui said as he stared at Xiao Lang vigilantly.