perfect stand-in

"Rong Rong, are you off work?"

"Well, it's already downloaded. If you find a wallet, it may take a while."

"Okay, see you at home."

"Well, see you at home."

As soon as Lin Yourong hung up the phone, he felt something was wrong.

Being followed.

He squeezed the wallet in his hand and continued walking calmly.Sure enough, the lost wallet appeared too strange, and the address shown on the owner's ID card happened to be not far from here, but it was a bit off.

Lin Yourong pretended not to know the way and turned into an alley.Leaning against the wall, he listened attentively to the movement behind him.

After waiting for a while, no one came up. Lin Yourong's heart tightened. Just as he was about to turn his head, someone covered his mouth and nose with a towel. A pungent smell rushed into the mucous membrane, and his consciousness gradually lost...

On this side, as soon as Shao Mingyu hung up the phone, He Anhe called.

"Ming Yu!" He Anhe's voice was a little nervous: "Cheng Huisheng has escaped!"

"What?" Shao Mingyu's eyelids twitched.

He Anhe explained: "When he was discovered, he was seriously injured. His head was covered with blood. He was treated in the hospital. He was supposed to be discharged tomorrow and taken back to the police station, but he escaped."

Shao Mingyu yelled in his heart that it was not good, so he hurriedly called Lin Yourong---busy tone.

Call again, still busy.

Called several times in a row, but it was always a busy tone.

The panic in his heart clamored, and when he was at a loss, Shao Mingyu thought of someone.

When Lin Yourong woke up, he felt that his hands and feet were bound by rough ropes, and the ground he was lying on was heaving up and down, making him sick.He opened his eyes, and what he saw was the blue sky and the turbid water --- he was on a boat.

"Yo, are you awake?" Cheng Huisheng said in a sarcastic tone.

Lin Yourong sat up slowly leaning against the bulkhead. The sea breeze made his hair messy, and his clothes were clinging to his body, which made him uncomfortable.

"What do you want?" Lin Yourong said vaguely.

As soon as the words were finished, Cheng Huisheng punched Lin Yourong in the face, and then punched more than 20 times. After that, he shook his hands self-consciously: "Lie down for too long, my hands are numb."

Lin Yourong snorted and fell down.

Cheng Huisheng smiled, and the dot scar on his left cheek became more ferocious.He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The sea wind was howling, and he lit it many times.Taking a deep breath, his face was full of satisfaction: "Send you to see your brother and his wife --- how long will it take for the corpse in the sea to be found, hahaha."

Lin Yourong was unmoved.

Cheng Huisheng felt a little frustrated, and deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Do you know what your brother said when he died?"

Lin Yourong raised his head abruptly, staring at Cheng Huisheng with wide eyes.

A trace of joy of success flooded from his heart, Cheng Huisheng flicked the ashes, and said in an extremely exaggerated and annoyed tone: "Oh, I forgot. He wanted to call, I took the pen------he was drawing Painting is a pen with a brush. Oh, I don’t understand these painting things. Anyway, I took the pen and stuck it in from his mouth---he struggled violently---I Go straight down the throat and he can't say anything."

Lin Yourong was trembling with anger, his eyes were about to split open, and he stared at Cheng Huisheng.

Cheng Huisheng was very happy, smiled for a while, and suddenly stared at Lin Yourong with a ferocious face like a ghost: "I was living well, but you insisted on letting me die. I am not convinced, and I have no choice but to pull you Pad your back to balance it." After speaking, he ignored Lin Yourong and turned around to correct the flight path.

Shao Mingyu looked at the number for a long time, and finally dialed it.

"He Jin, where is Lin Yourong?"

"Lin Yourong?" He Jin sneered, "Isn't he in Xinlong Cemetery?"

"You!" Shao Mingyu was a little excited, but still asked in a low voice patiently: "Where is he?"

"Didn't I say, it's in Xinlong Cemetery!" He Jin's tone was very bad.He was sitting in the back row of the car, and the scenery outside the car window whizzed by, but he still kicked the driver's seat fast enough: "Fuck, drive faster!"

The younger brother who was driving quickly said yes.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay." He Jin pretended to hang up the phone, when he heard Shao Mingyu's suppressed voice on the phone.

"Where is Lin Youzhan?"

He Jin sneered: "Cheng Huisheng took him out to sea at the southern pier."

When he arrived at the scheduled location, Cheng Huisheng walked slowly in front of Lin Youzhan, leaned against the bulkhead and smiled, "Which is worse, drowning or being stabbed seven times?" He looked as if he was lost in memory: "I think It's better to be stabbed, oops, you didn't see your brother's expression at that time, tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Youzhan looked at him with terribly gloomy eyes, and said slowly, "Cheng Huisheng, you will go to hell."

"Who said no?" Cheng Huisheng looked disapproving, and walked over to drag Lin Youzhan: "Take care of yourself first, I heard that there are sharks in this sea."

"He Jin!" Lin Youzhan suddenly stared straight behind Cheng Huisheng with a look of surprise.

Cheng Huisheng's face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head to look.Suddenly, he suffered a blow to his head and nearly fell overboard.

Lin Youzhan rolled aside.

"Tsk tsk." Cheng Huisheng touched the swollen area on his head, looked at Lin Youzhan who was lying on the side: "Master Lin, is dying interesting?"

He walked over, trying to drag Lin Youzhan up again.However, Lin Youzhan was lying on the ground with his bound legs lifted in the air. As long as Cheng Huisheng approached, he would kick Cheng Huisheng like a self-defense giraffe.

Cheng Huisheng sneered, and stopped Lin Youzhan in a short while: "You're quite capable." After a pause, he curled his lips even more viciously: "Just like your brother."

Lin Youzhan struggled violently, Cheng Huisheng kicked up, Lin Youzhan hit the bulkhead, the hull shook violently, Lin Youzhan leaned half of his body out of the boat.

"Any last words?" Cheng Huisheng looked at Lin Youzhan who was in a panic.

Lin Youzhan didn't answer, but looked straight behind Cheng Huisheng, and shouted, "Ming Yu..."

"Again?" Cheng Huisheng didn't take it seriously, and kicked Lin Youzhan's chest. Lin Youzhan couldn't stand still, and overturned the boat, splashing a lot of water with a splash.