City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

His body was shaking.

With the last light in front of him, he looked expectantly towards a certain location. It was a figure wearing a yellow leather coat and leaving in a hurry.

In front of the middle-aged man's eyes, there were scenes of vague and ethereal shadows flashing across his body. It was his wife who was covered in scars but had bright eyes...

Eternal darkness fell in guilt.

……

Push the time forward, night, 21:35.

The clouds that had accumulated for most of the night finally began to drop cold raindrops.

The black Passat parked hurriedly at the intersection of Zengzuo and Shannan District Police Detective Bureau. Young traffic police detective Zhang Meng was about to knock on the window. Following him, what greeted him... was a solemn black ID.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man and a young man with thick black"920" eye circles walked in a hurry, looking across the lanes that were gradually returning to normal.

The rain at the end of winter made me wet.

His chest was rising and falling violently...

The young man with dark circles under his eyes walked step by step past the location of the road bicycle in the surveillance video.

His eyes passed inch by inch across the rain-washed ground, as if searching for something.

Suddenly he squatted down and bent over.

He reached out and dug deep into the curb, and pulled out a handful of foul-smelling mud.

Digging in the mud, his eyes were disappointed.

A half-cut cigarette butt that someone had thrown away was already wet, and it turned into foam with just a pinch.

The rain is getting heavier.

Timely.

Cheng Xiaoxian ran over from the rain room...

He held up his clothes. Under the clothes, Cheng Xiaoxian faced the young man's head, and further down, it was Xie Jiawen who made a video call.

"Team Cheng"

"Aze!"

"I met the young man at the Shannan District Police Detective Bureau. According to him, it seemed that the wheel ran over something cylindrical, not big, maybe... that's it…"

"A pencil-like object!"

Under the heavy rain, Cheng Xiaoxian and the young man heard the sound and felt as if they were struck by lightning.

22:25.

At the Zengzuo intersection, two huge flashlight beams swayed in the smelly sewers.

After a long time, there was no result.

……

On this Christmas Eve in Yangcheng, it rained heavily, and the pace of time was cold and heavy.

The black sky seemed like a huge mouth that could swallow everything.

Private hot springs in Yangcheng and Xicheng areas.

Lin Junxiong was soaking in the pool, lying half-reclined with his eyes closed.

His bodyguard Zhao Yi is across a curtain...

Lin Junxiong is cautious enough. Anyone who wants to pass by his subordinates or servants must pass by Zhao Yi first..I heard footsteps, it was Zhao Yi walking in the sauna room next to...

22:35. Lin Mang, who was wearing a black suit, walked out of this private hot spring resort according to the steps given by Brother Ye. He accurately followed the time.

22:43.

Lin Junxiong opened the door of the sauna room, looking horrified!

His bodyguard Zhao Yi was in a twisted position with the wire wrapped around his neck...

From the signs left in the sauna, this was... the scene of him being slipped and struggling!

……

Jingle bell… sauna.

Bodyguard Zhao Yi's cell phone rang with a harsh ringtone.

Lin Junxiong suddenly trembled.

Taking a deep breath to keep himself calm, he picked up Zhao Yi's cell phone and saw that the call he saw was the number of Ding's Ding Ruilong.

I pressed the answer button but no sound came out

"What about Lin Junxiong? Why can't I get through his phone?"

Urgent, anxious, and frightened words came over me.

"Mr. Ding."

Lin Junxiong's eyes flickered, and he realized something had happened. He immediately responded in a deep voice.

"I'll leave the affairs of Yangcheng to you."

"I am now ready to return to Shanghai."

On the phone, Ding Ruilong seemed to be forcing himself to stay calm.

……

"What happened?"

Lin Junxiong asked

"Just now, Jiang...Jiang Xiuzhu met an accident...and died!"

Ding Ruilong said

"Go to hell…"

"All of this is too evil!"

Ding Ruilong spat and cursed. His voice was very loud, as if he wanted to use this voice to cover up his fear.

An ominous premonition enveloped him.

He was about to run away!

Hearing Ding Ruilong's words on the phone Lin Junxiong was shocked and sat on the ground.

Lin Junxiong's eyes flickered and he glanced at the ferocious-looking bodyguard Zhao Yi. He did not tell Ding Ruilong about Zhao Yi's accident.......

Just say a few words and hang up the phone

……

Late at night, at 23:13, Ding Ruilong hurried to Yangcheng International Airport.

Surrounded by three bodyguards in black suits, he trotted towards the VIP security area.

23:30.

Ding Ruilong was the first to sit in the first class cabin of Shanghai Airlines.

He sat at the back of the seat.

All around him were his bodyguards.

Until this time.

Ding Ruilong's body was still tense, his eyes flickering as he looked out the window at the dark night.

……

"mom"

"It's almost time to board the plane. What are you doing?"

The boarding gate.

As soon as 33-year-old Zhang Yingying turned around, she saw her mother facing the glass and stopped in the direction of the plane under the light.

The little old lady in simple clothes clasped her hands together, closed her eyes slightly, and muttered something.

Zhang Yingying's face She looked anxious and walked over quickly, dragging her mother towards the boarding gate. What she didn't notice was that there was a long line of people holding a coin tightly in her palm.

After getting off the shuttle bus, the little old lady stopped again.

Her body was shaking and her face was a little pale. She faced the direction of the plane, clasped her hands together again, and muttered something:

"Bodhisattva bless..."

1.7"Bodhisattva bless..."

Zhang Yingying showed helplessness on her face, but she did not stop her mother's movements.

At this moment, the little old lady seemed to have finished her prayer.

An accident...

She bowed and spread her palms. , the coin must be thrown out…

------------，--------------，--------------，--------------，--------------，------, ps: I saw some friends saying it was delayed, I’m really sorry, the plot has been sped up!

I have something to do today and I am going out to other places. The fourth update may not be available. It depends on the situation. I will do it if I have the opportunity.

I am so sorry!

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