No matter what kind of people, in their hearts, there is a fragile side, but everyone's way of expression is different.

Like the yellow sand in the desert, it looks endless, but it is extremely easy to collapse.

Yao Weiqiang at this moment is the same.

Economic and emotional hammers made him very irritable. He needed to vent. After venting, he failed incomparably.

More, it is unwilling.

The man with a knife opened the co pilot's door and sat in. Under the paralysis of alcohol, Yao Weiqiang was half asleep and half awake. He didn't know that he had changed a person.

"Shit, who are you riding on?"

Yao Weiqiang scolded vaguely and looked at the co pilot.

"Ha ha."

The co pilot's man snorted and smiled. He put the dagger on Yao Weiqiang's neck with an expressionless face: "money is good. What do you want to do? But boss Yao seems to drink a lot tonight. I can't tell who is who. Take a good look at me."

"I him..."

Yao Weiqiang subconsciously opened his mouth and scolded. As soon as he spoke, his slow brain understood that he was talking to a man. The whole person suddenly turned around, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the man wearing a mask and revealing only a pair of eyes.

This look is very cold and calm.

"Boss Yao, your big gold chain seems very thick. Isn't it expensive?" The man squinted at him, his tone did not fluctuate, the hand holding the knife was very stable, motionless against his neck: "is it the big boss, Lu ziye, who dares to play drunk driving, not to die?"

The cold dagger was stuck on his neck, and goose bumps came out. Yao Weiqiang, who was still drunk, woke up a lot and dared not move: "if you like it, take it. There are some cash in the clasp. I understand when people wander in the Jianghu. Sometimes they are a little tight and have no money to spend."

Yao Weiqiang was very cooperative at this time.

With rich experience in the Jianghu, he can clearly see from the man's eyes that the man is by no means a simple role.

If you dare not cooperate, you will be attacked by men every minute and completely cool here.

However, the man's next words made him tremble.

"I'm not looking for you for money."

The man took off his mask, felt the cigarette in his pocket, lit it and smoked it.

"Is that you?!"

Yao Weiqiang stared at the boss, staring at the face in front of him, and his eyes revealed a trace of despair.

"Surprised?"

"Despair?"

The man grinned and flicked the ash: "it's only one thing to come to you today and take your life. Another thing is to find out who else was involved in the case in the school!"

"Which... Which case."

Yao Weiqiang swallowed a mouthful of water, and big beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Which case did you say? You're so flustered. What else are you pretending with me? " The man put half his cigarette into Yao Weiqiang's mouth and lit another one: "Chen Rong's case, do you know now?"

"Chen... Chen... I don't know. I'm just a horse boy and a small attendant. I don't know the specific things in the middle. I'm just an errand runner. I was only responsible for stealing the security key that day. As for what they did with it, I don't know."

Yao Weiqiang began to tremble.

"Oh?"

The man received the knife with an expressionless face and then waved it. The blade directly pierced Yao Weiqiang's thigh, which was very smooth.

The man said coldly, "do you know now?"

Yao Weiqiang subconsciously screamed: "ah, i... i... I really don't know."

"Then go to hell!"

The man lost his last patience, opened his left hand and pressed Yao Weiqiang's head. With a knife in his right hand, he rowed to his neck.

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Yao Weiqiang made a final struggle and shouted hysterically.

The blade quickly and easily cut the flesh on Yao Weiqiang's neck. The tingling feeling was very clear and transmitted to his brain through the nerve.

At this moment, he seemed to see the blood flying in front of his eyes, his body shaking like chaff, his lower body shaking uncontrollably, his pants directly wet a large area, and the smell of urine filled the car.

"You really don't seem to know."

The man took back his knife, frowned at Yao Weiqiang, who was already in a state of absence, and muttered to himself, "is it true that he is just a peripheral pony?"

In a few seconds.

Yao Weiqiang reacted completely and touched his neck in panic. His hands were full of blood, but there was no scene of blood gushing. He breathed out his coarse breath with relief.

"In the face that you haven't done anything too much to Chen Sheng in the past half a year, I'll spare your life today." The man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Yao Weiqiang coldly: "now she is with Yan Zhaoxing. If you dare to pester her again, ha ha."

Speaking of this, the man opened the door, turned to get off, walked steadily into the woods and took out his mobile phone.

This is a very old Nokia feature phone with pixel level screens.

"Hello, 120? There is a man here who is in a state of blood loss. The address is... "

After making a call, the man took out the battery, took off the phone card, broke it and threw it into the bushes, then re inserted a new card, dialed a number again and completely disappeared into the woods.

If the call is as like as two peas to the 110 call center, the operator will be surprised to find that the voice is exactly the same as the previous anonymous phone calls.

……

Haiyue small building.

In the private room.

Zhong Tianzheng and Yan Zhaoxing had fun pushing cups for lamps.

Everyone is an easy-going person. Ah Xiang soon integrated into it. She silently bit the drink straw and looked at Yan Zhaoxing holding Zhong Tianzheng's shoulder. The conversation was very happy and full of curiosity.

Just then, Zhong Tianzheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, who?"

"Hello, officer Zhong."

On the phone, there was a blunt voice, which was the voice of the anonymous report call he had heard countless times.

"Hello."

The smile on Zhong Tianzheng's face suddenly disappeared and turned on the recording function.

"Turn on the hands-free."

Zhong Tianzheng was silent and did so.

"Zhong Tianzheng, Yan Zhaoxing and Yu Cheng, are you all here?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was mechanically stiff and could not hear any emotional fluctuations: "I'm a little disappointed with the performance of the three of you, especially your Zhong Tianzheng, as Chen Rong's boyfriend, so far, you haven't responded to the Chen Rong case. Tut tut."

Zhong Tianzheng gritted his teeth and said, "there is no doubt about the Chen Rong case, at least so far."

"That's your incompetence!"

"I tell you, the good play has just begun. None of the people related to the Chen Rong case can run away. Aren't you and Yu Cheng police now? Come and see who opens the case first. "

"Jie Jie!"

At this point, the phone just hung up.