Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Zhao Qiuming was stunned: "Are you saying that Li Shengqian is dead?"

He was a little bit unbelieving. He didn't believe that Wang Cuicui's brother would dare to kill anyone.

Nowadays, no matter what you do, you have to spend money to do it.

For a rural person who has no money and no background, killing someone will almost certainly result in death.

He believed that as long as Wang Cuicui's brother was not crazy, he would not kill anyone.

Zhao Jingsheng said angrily: "You bastard, I have seen the body, I am your father.

Can I lie to you? "

Corpse?

When Zhao Qiuming heard these two words, he was horrified and realized that he had met a ruthless person, but he soon felt something was wrong: "He killed someone, call the police.

Send him to jail!"

When Zhao Jingsheng heard this, he felt very aggrieved, but he couldn't find any trouble with the other party.

I also have to help collect the bodies.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, but I couldn’t tell my son about it yet: “Things are a bit complicated, I can’t explain it to you.

You must be careful now and don’t go out unless necessary.”

Zhao Qiuming still values ​​his life very much: “I know, but I can’t always avoid him like this.

Find a way to get rid of him quickly.

When you were fighting for the oil mines, wasn't it normal to kill someone?

Is there no way to destroy him?"

Zhao Jingsheng frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to kill me?"

cut!

Zhao Qiu Ming was somewhat disdainful. There had been several fights over oil mines in the past where the other party had died. Although it was an accident, any discerning person could see it at a glance.

It’s just that the other party has no evidence.

This is no longer a secret, yet I still have to act so cautious.

“Let’s not talk about this anymore, have you sent anyone to take action?

I can’t hide from him every day!”

Zhao Jingsheng said: "Don't worry, I have already sent people. I estimate that he will be dead on the street in the next two days."

There is a hotel opposite the school.

Today is Wednesday and there are not many people staying in the hotel.

Wang Tiezhu booked a house with a window facing the school. Through the window, he could see the scene inside the campus.

Despite this, he still checked his phone from time to time, fearing that he would miss his sister's call.

I spent the night in anxiety.

The next day, just after dawn, I saw that the campus had begun to become lively.

Wang Tiezhu felt that he had to get up, so he quickly put on his clothes, washed up in a hurry, then left the room and walked towards the elevator. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

The aisle was empty and there was nothing to see.

Wang Tiezhu frowned. For some reason, he always felt that there was someone behind him.

Is it just my illusion?

He continued walking forward, the elevator door opened, he was stunned for a moment, and entered the elevator.

As the elevator went down, his brows furrowed and his expression became tense.

The elevator door opened, I walked out of the elevator and glanced around the lobby. The lobby was empty and the receptionist at the counter was playing with her cell phone.

I walked up and said, "My room is still available."

The receptionist smiled and said, "Breakfast is at 7:30. Don't you want breakfast?"

Half past seven?

Wang Tiezhu glanced at the wall clock behind the receptionist. It was only seven o'clock. "Forget it. I'll eat outside."

The receptionist smiled and said, "Breakfast is free. If you don't eat it, you won't get a refund."

Wang Tiezhu said "I understand" and walked towards the door. When he walked out of the door, he looked back and saw that the elevator door was closed and no one came down.

He was a little disappointed, and actually went to the bar to chat with the receptionist, just to wait.

I didn't expect there was no one there.

He simply walked out of the hotel.

He had just taken two steps when he saw a woman walking towards him. The woman suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the top of his head with horror.

He quickly moved sideways almost instinctively.

Click~

A flowerpot fell to the ground and broke into pieces, with broken porcelain pieces splattered everywhere and dirt scattered all over the ground, revealing the white roots of the green ivy in the pot.

Wang Tiezhu was horrified. He looked up and saw a blurry head moving back quickly.

He immediately realized that someone was trying to kill him.

Quickly start counting the floors.

一~

II.

三~

…………

The sixteenth floor!

After confirming the floor number, he quickly rushed into the hotel, ran to the elevator door in one breath, and reached out to press the up button.

Both elevators are going up.

He hesitated for a moment, then immediately rushed into the corridor and ran straight up the stairs.

When I ran to the 16th floor, I was already out of breath, and my clothes were soaked with sweat. I didn't even take a rest and ran straight to the house corresponding to the exit.

The door was open, the window was open, and the curtains were fluttering in the wind.

The house was empty.

Wang Tiezhu knew he was late, so he sat on the big bed in the room, thinking about what was going on.

In fact, he knew without thinking that it must be Zhao Qiu Ming who sent someone to kill him.

He sat down mainly to catch his breath. He had just run too fast and felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Huhuhu~

The curtains fluttered in the wind.

Wang Tiezhu looked out the window. Dark clouds were rolling in the sky and it seemed like it was going to rain.

He took a breath before taking the elevator downstairs.

Since you haven't found the person, just stop looking for him. Don't dwell on this matter.

When I walked to the door, the broken flower pots were still on the ground and no one had cleaned it up. There were a few people standing at the door, looking upstairs and pointing.

They seemed to be discussing who had dropped the flowerpot.

When Wang Tiezhu walked out of the door, he instinctively looked up and saw that nothing was falling. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue walking towards the school opposite.

After walking two steps, he stopped. Not far away, there was a man riding an electric bike. He held the handlebars with one hand and held a dozen balloons with the other. In the strong wind, the balloons were flying everywhere, as if they were about to be blown away.

Wang Tiezhu was worried that the other person’s vision would be blocked by the balloon and he would bump into him, so he stopped.

He waited until the other person was four or five meters away before continuing to move forward.

After walking for more than ten meters, he subconsciously looked up at the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds were rolling in with the strong wind, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds.

A plastic bag flew over from a distance and landed on the power lines above my head.

Wang Tiezhu took a look and continued walking forward.

After walking a few meters, he felt an electric bike passing by quickly, so he turned around to take a look.

It was the man holding the balloon just now, coming back on an electric bike.

As he was watching, he suddenly saw the balloon break free from the man's hand, float up into the sky, and the rope connected to the balloon floated towards him.

He reached out and grabbed the rope, and found that it was wet. But fortunately he grabbed it. He felt inexplicably happy that he could help someone catch the flying balloon. He was just about to tell the man that he had caught the balloon.

But the man on the electric bike didn't stop. He hurriedly shouted, "Don't go. I caught the balloon for you."

The man slowed down his electric bike, looked back, and then looked up at the balloons in the sky.

Wang Tiezhu frowned and helped him catch the balloon. Without saying thank you, he reminded him again: "I helped you catch the balloon, come back!"

The man took a timid look at the balloon entangled in the electric wires, then rode away quickly on his electric bike.

It looked like if he ran slowly, he would be blackmailed for money.

Wang Tiezhu frowned, looked up at the balloon, and saw that the rope connecting the balloon was connected to the plastic bag wrapped around the electric wire.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Quickly loosened the rope.

The balloon continued to float upwards, carrying the bag of clinker with it.

Then the rope connecting the balloon suddenly flashed with a bright light and began to burn. One end of the long line of fire was connected to the balloon in the sky, and the other end was only one meter away from Wang Tiezhu's hand.