Omi's Pursuit of Justice and Vengeance

Omi turned off his computer when he learned Li Ziming's address, and that little hacker beauty was depressed, helping him without even saying a polite word.

Omi said in his heart, "Li Ziming, I will come to you soon once I lose the red dust, you must seek justice for the poor people, let you ambush the law and be punished as you deserve."

Omi went downstairs, where Jean was helping Wu Ma mop the floor.

"Young Master." Jean was busy calling out when she saw Omi, making it sound like Omi was the owner of this villa.

"Jean, come out, I have something to ask you."

"Yes, Young Master."

Omi called Jean outside and asked, "Where is the Fragrant Garden Villa?"

This was the address of Li Ziming's house, and although Omi knew the address, it was hard to know where it was without asking someone.

"Young Master, this is the Fragrant Garden Villa area.".

"Uh, this is it?" Omi was stunned.

"Yes, this villa is Fragrant Garden 18."

Omi nodded and told Jean to go back to work.

In his heart, Omi said, "I never thought that Liona's family lived in the same place as Li Ziming. Fragrant Garden Villa Area 39, it's very close."

Omi had planned to go to look for Li Ziming in the middle of the night, but not expecting to live in the same neighborhood, Omi couldn't hold back, and immediately left Liona's house without a word, disappearing into a dark corner to look for Li Ziming.

At this moment, a few kilometers away from Liona's house on the hillside, in an equally luxurious villa.

Li Ziming's family, as well as several other big names, were sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting.

Omi immediately took out his phone to shoot video, which might capture some favorable evidence to ambush Li Ziming.

"Ziming, this is Dean Bai, you were able to be acquitted this time thanks to his help. That certificate of acute untimely onset psychosis was obtained with help." A middle-aged man said.

A youth was busy saying, "Uncle Bai, you have tea." This youth was Li Ziming.

"Oh, Ziming, there's no need to be so polite, your father and I have been friends for many years, what's the big deal about this favor." Dean Bai smiled.

Li Ziming asked, "Uncle Bai, is acute untimely onset psychosis a real illness?"

That Dean Bai and Li Ziming's father both laughed, Li Ziming's father said, "Ziming, you're also following the foolishness, this is just a piece of evidence to justify you, how can there be such a disease."

President Bai said, "The human brain is the most complex, is there anyone who can prove it."

A few minutes later, Li Ziming's father said, "Dean Bai, thanks to you this time, this small token, you take it."

"This, how is this a good idea."

"It's only a million, what's so embarrassing about it, isn't the rest of my son's life worth this check for a million? Keep it."

"Hahaha, Qing Yuan, you, ah, are so polite, you're not even treating me as an old friend anymore." Dean Bai let out a cheerful laugh.

Outside the villa's living room, Omi was glued to the wall, his cell phone camera pointed at the house, Omi said under his breath, "What a nest of snakes and mice."

About half an hour later, Dean Bai and the others left.

After President Bai and the others left, it seemed that Li Ziming and his father were the only ones left in the living room.

Only Li Ziming said, "Dad, I heard Second Wolf say that the father of that dead ghost, Zhang Dali, is not satisfied with today's court verdict. He has already gathered a group of relatives and is preparing to go to the main gate of the city hall tomorrow to make a big deal out of it. If this matter became big and became the big news in the entire Dongyang County, then I'm afraid that it wouldn't be so easy to clean up the mess. Even if the court has already ruled, it's probably going to be re-sentenced, Dad, you have to save me."

Li Ziming's father snorted disdainfully, "Don't worry, I've already ordered it, I'm afraid that Zhang vigorously doesn't have the heart to cause trouble anymore."

"Dad, why are you so sure?" Li Ziming was busy asking.

Li Qing Yuan laughed: "I've asked people to go to Zhang Li's house, tonight Zhang Li's wife will fall ill and go to the hospital to save her, the rest of the day, Zhang Li's wife will spend in the hospital, do you think that Zhang Li still has the heart to go to the city hall to make trouble?"

"Dad, this idea is just too good, Dad, you're too smart, I admire you too much."

Li Qing Yuan said proudly, "I'm sure that the gang is already on their way to Zhang Dali's house now, or even, they might have already arrived."

Omi, who was eavesdropping on the wall outside, was shocked, the insidiousness and complexity of this society was truly far beyond Omi's expectations.

It was feared that the people sent by Li Qing Yuan to Zhang Li's house had already arrived at Zhang Li's house, and Zhang Li's wife would fall ill from then on.

Omi's chest was tight at this moment, how could there be such a vicious and cruel person in this world? Zhang Dali had just lost his daughter, and his wife was about to fall ill again, all thanks to the father and son inside the villa.

Omi put away the filmed video, then immediately rushed to Zhang Li's house to see if it was too late to save someone.

"Li Ziming, it's still early, I'll let you guys get away for a few more hours, tonight, once I lose the red dust I'll come and beat you up, then I'll hand the video over to the police." Omi left Li Qing Yuan's house.

At noon, when Li Xuan Er invited her guests for lunch, Li Xuan Er said that the freshman girl who was run over and killed lived not far from her house. So Omi only needed to go to Simran's house to find Zhang Li's house.

After Omi returned to Liu Chen Ming's house, he immediately drove his BMW and left in flames.

Although Omi knew that it might be too late to stop it, he still had to go forward to see it.

Of course, before Omi left, he didn't forget to instruct John to keep an eye on the family's movements and immediately call him if anything happened. After all, protecting Liona was his main business, and a defeat of red dust was only his side business.

Omi drove the BMW in the direction of Simran's house.

.....

At this moment, in a house not far from Simran's house, a man in his forties was using paint to write large characters on a piece of paper.

"Return my daughter's life!"

"Severely punish the murderer."

This middle-aged man in his forties was exactly Zhang Dali, the freshman girl who had been run over and killed was his daughter, and right now he had written many banners, ready to go to the city hall gate tomorrow to cause a scene and draw attention.

And in the living room, a woman in her forties, crying with a black and white photo in her hand, she was Zhang vigorously's wife.