Chapter 2017

Lin Feng looked at the account balance, which was 13 million yuan. He quickly opened a virtual currency trading platform and bought it. This platform has always been the first choice for money laundering. All of them are anonymous accounts. As long as you remember the account password and address, you can withdraw it.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me!" The right young man with a swollen face has recognized the person in front of him. He sent someone to kill him. Now he comes to the door. His intention is self-evident, so he simply asks to let go.

When the purchase was finished, Lin pushed the goods back to the toilet. Maybe his strength was a little stronger, and the fragile cervical vertebra broke.

After looking at the two comatose princesses, he walked out of the toilet and happened to have a waiter passing by with a tray in the corridor. On the tray, there was a delicate snack on it. He followed one.

It's Roasted crispy chicken bone. As you eat it, you go out. When you open the toilet door, you will hear a scream.

Someone rushed to inform Hong Yu. When he heard the news, he stayed on the card seat for more than ten seconds.

You you, the son of tangtangsihai group, was drowned by being pushed into the toilet, and his buttocks were exposed outside. When he came to the toilet and saw this scene, he felt extremely absurd. Then, he suddenly remembered something.

Who's the killer?

The heart began to speed up in high frequency. Today... It seems that he asked him to help kill people. Originally, he thought it was a trivial matter, just like killing a chicken. However, when he saw you you, he suddenly felt inexplicable fear.

I didn't even think about it, so I went straight out.

The dance floor was full of people, dancing with the music rhythm. Hong Yu pushed forward with his dog legs. Suddenly, a strange feeling of foreign body came to his heart. His body twitched violently, trying to catch a figure in the opposite direction. However, even with all his strength, he couldn't do it.

Hong Yu, who was rushing forward, stumbled. When his men looked back, they quickly lifted him up and found a bamboo stick inserted in his chest. On it, there was some chicken crispy bone left over.

The fierce music, dim lights, crazy people, two doglegs holding his body only feel cold, they look at the crowd around, fear in their eyes, the killer may kill them from any direction at any time.

One second, two seconds~

More than ten seconds passed!

The two men's shirts were soaked by the cold waves. At this time, people around them gradually noticed their abnormality. There were many people lying down over their heads, and no one cared.

It was only when they slowly recovered, pushed away the people around them and made a space of several meters free that someone realized that something was wrong. The bamboo stick on their chest and the blood on the ground were screaming in the music.

It's night, the morgue of the city hospital.

Hong Jinhua, the leader of Longhua group, rushed in with a group of people. There was already another group of people standing quietly inside. You Shiqian, the chairman of Sihai group, is still a senior business man.

In normal times, when I see you, I will call you "old man"

However, at this time, no one was in the mood for greetings. He walked over for the first time.

Two corpses lie there quietly, one is beyond recognition, and the other is with a bamboo stick in his chest. He can only see a small half of the truncated end, which is his son Hong Yu.

Hong Jinhua's face turned black. He covered his chest with his hand, and his expression was painful. His entourage helped him quickly, took out the quick acting heart saving pill, fed him, and drank a mouthful of water.

Hong Jinhua was born in a rich family. He started playing when he was a teenager. He didn't know whether he was crippled by playing too much, or whether he was in a bad way. In the past, he made a lot of ignorant girls' stomachs big, but he gave them all money.

Until she got married, a woman's belly was no longer big. After examination, it was found that his seed was not alive. It was not until she was nearly forty that she managed to get a son to serve as an ancestor.

As a result, he has now become a man with white hair and black hair. It's just a common bamboo stick, which cuts off the inheritance of his Longhua group. It feels like such a joke.

After more than ten seconds, he slowly eased over and walked to youshiqian, "old man, did you find anything?"

You Shiqian didn't talk nonsense. He said directly, "all the people around my grandson are dead, and there are two of them around your son. They should have an answer."

Hong Jinhua turned to look at the two people standing on the side. At this time, they were pale and full of uneasiness: "tell us everything they did today."

Tonight, many people are destined to be sleepless.

Things soon began to take shape. The whereabouts of the two young masters, the places they have been to and the things they have done have been linked up one by one. The only thing that can be called extraordinary is youyou's order to the security company under Sihai to make Ma Zheng.

The order is obvious, causing accidental death, that is to say, death.

Ma Zheng, the survivor of the Rongle village incident, has a relationship with Zhou BAOYING of the Xiao family. Combining the two, it is possible to achieve this.

Hong Jinhua and youjiayi, who stayed up all night, did not choose to report to the police, but chose to ask Zhou BAOYING for help. For them, reporting to the police will only lead to bickering. There are too many ways to protect the murderer.

Zhou Baoying, a woman, can stand the alliance of the two families, not to mention her son's killing. Early in the morning, the Xiao family's phone rings, Xiao Jian put down the phone, eyes become extremely heavy, and at this time, Zhou BAOYING also put down his mobile phone, two calls respectively to the couple. In fact, it's the same thing. Two young brothers who just went out from them yesterday were killed one after another. They were suspected that Ma Zheng had done it. Two big men want to come to the door in person and ask her to ask her son to come out to confront each other. Zhou BAOYING holds the phone in his hand and looks dull. She can't do it. Ma Zheng will have a conflict with those childe brothers and kill them. But no fire without wind, no reason, how can others rely on his head. Seeing that she didn't move, Xiao Jian couldn't help saying, "no matter whether he did it or not, you have to find a Zheng to make it clear." Zhou BAOYING felt a slight shock. After so many years of marriage, she knew her husband's meaning and sighed. She picked up the phone and found Ma Zheng's phone, but hesitated to dial it directly. In her heart, the son of that mountain village and these things separated as if a world, how also can't relate, for fear that a phone call in the past, things will become true. Just at the moment of hesitation, Xiao Jie, dressed in a tight sportswear and a sunny girl, came down the stairs, "good morning, mom and Dad!" The uneven responses of "morning" and "morning" show that the owner is absent-minded. Xiao Jie is sensitive to something unusual. At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings. When she picked it up, her face changed. A friend told her that Hong Yu and you you died last night.