Chapter 37

Su Wei returned to the mushroom apartment, the skateboard in her hand had been split, and the two wheels were twisted on one side.

　　Sigh, it turned out that the cheap things were not in good stock. When I finally fleeed in his arms, the skateboard still couldn't bear the weight and broke.

　　Carrying the skateboard to the back of the apartment, Su Wei found a discarded iron bar and removed the skateboard. The wheels, driving device, and even the board were divided into several pieces from the middle.

　　Throwing these parts into different trash bins, Su Wei returned to the house.

　　The move just now is a bit redundant, and no one may pay attention to her skateboarding, but for Su Wei, this cautious approach is an instinct trained through countless crises.

　　She began to deal with the marks on her body.

　　The first is the gunpowder residue. She fired more than 20 shots. The gunpowder residue and metal particles that escaped from the muzzle and the end of the barrel when the pistol was shot would remain on her hands and clothes. This kind of shooting residue only needs to be rubbed with iodine, and it will appear immediately, of course, it is also very simple to handle, and it can be washed away with water.

　　Su Wei shook her arm, and the wound on her right thumb felt severe pain.

　　Her hands and arms are a little sore and numb, and her right elbow still has a bit of contusion, which is caused by the pistol recoil. Fortunately, she has been exercising physical strength after becoming a woman, and her arm strength has a little foundation. The recoil force of the gun will cause huge damage to the joint tissue.

　　When Su Wei was a magic fox, she once saw a girl with her entire arm lost because she didn't notice the recoil of a large-caliber pistol.

　　After taking a shower, she washed her clothes a little bit by hand. After washing twice, she was dehydrated and dried. Then I sat down and seriously thought about what happened in Lei Zhensheng's villa, thinking about it silently from start to finish, thinking about any place that might leave a trace.

　　Of course, at least 20 people at the scene witnessed her shooting and wounding people, and this is the biggest problem.

　　But Su Wei didn't worry about this. First of all, Lei Zhensheng's people didn't dare to call the police, let alone leak anything. They didn't know what they did. Secondly, in order to deal with himself, Lei Zhensheng turned off all the monitoring equipment in the villa, leaving no physical evidence on site.

　　She took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, drank it gulp, and then began to deal with the injury of her right hand.

　　The sniper rifle bullet hit the right hand pistol, and the huge impact caused the trauma to her tiger's mouth. A rough inspection showed that the most critical muscles and bones were not injured, but the soft tissue at the thumb position was injured. According to previous experience, it takes at least one week to recover .

　　Su Wei disinfected the wound, bandaged it again, and picked up the small leather bag she got from Lei Zhensheng's bedroom.

　　I took out the products of the Weiou company in the purse, turned over the purse, and accidentally discovered that there were two bank cards of China Construction Bank and a forged ID card inside.

　　The reason I can tell at a glance that the ID card is forged is because the laser anti-counterfeiting on the back of this ID card is defective. The laser anti-counterfeiting technology behind this generation of ID cards is very difficult to imitate. This ID card can already be said It can be fake, but it's still not perfect.

　　In the eyes of a forgery expert like Su Wei, this flaw can still be seen. The

　　ID card has the words "Liang Zhen" written on it, but the face is Lei Zhensheng.

　　Heh, it seems that Boss Lei prepared a retreat for himself. He got a fake ID, just to escape from future things.

　　Su Wei opened the purse and processed them in batches to ensure that she was safe. She came back again and looked at the bank card.

　　Interestingly, the password is written on the back of the bank card.

　　Lei Zhensheng is a gangster who will not trust anyone, and he is doing illegal business. He must be suspicious. He may have different bank card passwords. These two are new ones at first sight. I am afraid of myself. Can't remember the new password, so I wrote it up.

　　Su Wei looked at the fake ID and the two cards, her eyes flashed, maybe Lei Zhensheng used this fake ID to open the bank card.

　　How much money is in the card?

　　Su Wei brought her bank card to a nearby ATM, thought about it for a while and went back.

　　Wearing a mask and a hat this time, she took a taxi to a viewing point far away from the apartment. The ATM here is the most crowded, and there are countless tourists who come to withdraw money every day.

　　Su Wei lined up for a long time, inserted the bank card, and looked at the string of numbers that jumped out of it.

　　Even she can't help her heartbeat speeding up. Is this how many zeros are behind?

　　The same goes for the second card.

　　Back to the apartment, Su Wei fiddled with two cards, and suddenly felt like a pie in the sky. Lei Zhensheng's ill-gotten wealth was actually in it. The eight-figure deposit... still two cards.

　　But the pies falling from the sky are poisonous and untouchable.

　　Su Wei wrapped the bank card and ID card, thinking about whether to destroy it on the spot.

　　At this time, there was Xiaojin's cry from outside, and then the sound of opening the door. Zhou Meier took Xiaojin back from the outside, with a takeaway in her hand, but frowned and worried.

　　what! She screamed and saw Su Wei sitting there.

　　"You want to scare me to death, Weiwei, don't say a word when I come back." Zhou Meier gasped.

　　Su Wei frowned: "What do I have to say when I come back? Today is the weekend and I am not at work. What is there to be afraid of?"

　　Zhou Meier took off her hat and showed her long hair, but she didn't even trim her hair style. Really flustered.

　　"I, I thought you..." Zhou Mei'er came over and saw the gauze on her hand, she couldn't help but startled again.

　　"It's okay, I accidentally fell." Su Wei shook her hand, but her eyes fell cold: "Meier, have you seen my drawer?"

　　Zhou Meier pinched her nails, a little uneasy.

　　"You are not allowed to peek at my things in the future." Su Wei said in a deep voice, then stretched her waist: "I'm going to starve to death, what did you buy?"

　　Zhou Meier breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed her all the fried noodles she bought. Seeing her gobbling down, she couldn't help asking: "Have you met Schrodinger?"

　　Huh? Su Wei put down her chopsticks and swallowed her mouthful of fried noodles: "What do you mean? Did that bastard come here?"

　　Zhou Meier hurriedly shook her head: "Don't worry, I'm afraid you are going out, so I called Mr. Xue. Look. He is quite rich when he is rich, so I think he can help."

　　Zhou Meier stuttered, trying to speak in a tactful tone.

　　Su Wei grabbed her hand: "What did that bastard say? Huh? He knew I went to Dijing Mingyuan?"

　　"It hurts... Weiwei, you hurt me." Zhou Meier was caught by her wrist, tears It's coming out.

　　Su Wei hurriedly let go.

　　Zhou Mei'er rubbed her wrists and pouted: "Where did your weird strength come from... Schrodinger just said to go and see, I don't know if he has gone."

　　Su Wei licked her lips and fell silent for a while. It's really troublesome.

　　In the Dijing Mingyuan, Bai Xiajin and Schrödinger were firmly tied to a chair and tied back to back. The knots on their bodies were all dead buckles. This is a very strange way of binding. Only professional mercenaries can use ropes. Knot.

　　Bai Xiajin's eyes swept across several Vietnamese people, and she lowered her head. Fortunately, she wore a watch on her wrist, which covered her own identity tattoo.

　　Lei Zhensheng woke up with bandages on his arms, and his whole body was trembling in pain. He took more than a dozen pills to make his heart feel better. Because of his heart disease, he didn't even dare to take painkillers, so Boss Lei only Can bear the pain in silence.

　　But he claims to be a tough guy. In front of the Vietnamese, Baishanhe and his subordinates, he didn't say a word, only when he returned to the chaotic east bedroom and found that the little purse he had hidden by the bed was gone, finally Can't help screaming.

　　Bai Shanhe frowned and came in.

　　Lei Zhensheng patted the big bed: "Grass, grass, my grass!"

　　"Our money, the money is gone!" Lei Zhensheng gritted his teeth: "There is also Xu Bin's part in it. The money we needed to do the'business' delivery was taken away by the stinky woman."

　　Bai Shanhe body After a shock, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Make it clear which woman it is, Aling or Su Wei."

　　Lei Zhensheng wiped the sweat beads with his left hand and snorted: "Aling doesn't know anything, so I just put this thing. Under the pillow, even the safe is useless. It must have been taken by that Su Wei." At

　　this point, he and Bai Shanhe looked at each other, and the two thought of a possibility at the same time.

　　"Is that the woman's real purpose is the money?" It is

　　really possible, otherwise how could that woman be willing to risk her life to negotiate here for a colleague!

　　Bai Shanhe turned and walked out, with a butterfly knife in his hand, shaking it a few times, and directly hitting Bai Xiajin's neck.

　　The blue veins on Bai Shanhe's forehead are now jumping, because one-third of that money is his investment, almost all of his net worth.

　　"Su Wei, how did Su Wei know that our money is hidden here!" Bai Shanhe roared.

　　Bai Xiajin frowned and said nothing.

　　Bai Shanhe turned to the right, and the butterfly knife in his hand slashed directly across Schrödinger's face. Drops of blood flowed out of the wound on his face. Schrodinger gritted his teeth without saying a word.

　　"Well, they are all tough guys, you deserve to be the son of a wealthy family!" Bai Shanhe's eyes were crazy: "Then let's ask Su Wei."

　　He turned and picked up the two mobile phones on the ground next to him, searching from Bai Xiajin and Schrodinger. The cell phone that arrived has been turned off.

　　Turning on Schrödinger's cell phone and forcing him to unlock his fingerprints, Bai Shanhe flipped through the nearest contact and saw a number.

　　His butterfly knife clattered in Schrödinger's lower abdomen and gestured: "Is this Su Wei's phone number?"

　　Schrodinger snorted, and Bai Shanhe waved his arm.

　　"Wait, you can find Su Wei when you hit the first contact." Bai Xiajin suddenly said in a deep voice.

　　His voice was still so calm, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed his nervousness.

　　Never, never let Schrödinger have an accident, because this action was decided by herself, and Bai Xiajin's heart was full of bitterness and aggrieved.

　　Tangtang Night Python, a generation of lone mercenaries who once crossed Southeast Asia, has now fallen to this point.

　　It's not that he is not strong enough, but that this action is too hasty, and care is chaotic.

　　"You better pray that Su Wei can answer the phone!" Bai Shanhe said viciously, pressing the call button, and Zhou Mei'er's cell phone vibrated frantically in the faraway Mushroom Apartment...