Door crack

The pre-planned revenge plan lost a target like this, and Qiao Yiming felt indescribably annoyed. Although what Chi Lan said to Zeng Chen was a bit too much, he was not guilty of death. This news suddenly made him a little stunned.

It's better not to tell Zeng Chen yet, since there's nothing to do with it, just pretend not to know.Spending a difficult afternoon absent-mindedly, I never thought that time could pass so slowly, and finally hoped that only each other was left in the company.

"Working overtime again?" Qiao Yiming pushed open the door of Zeng Chen's office, leaned against the door and looked at the stacks of reports neatly stacked on the table, "What do you want for dinner? Order takeout?"

"The steamed stuffed bun in Dongting Road East." Zeng Chen replied without raising his head.

"That one doesn't offer delivery, I'll buy it for you." The joy was beyond words, it was a proof of being closer, there was no need to be polite, and there was no need to be courteous, accepting one's own overtures was the most heart-warming dependence.

Qiao Yiming took a few steps with his long legs and rushed to Zeng Chen, left a soft kiss on the forehead of the other party unexpectedly, grabbed Zeng Chen's car keys and turned to leave, "Lend me the car, and give me anything you want to eat." I call."

On a remote and secluded path, there was a long queue at the door of an inconspicuous steamed stuffed bun shop.Qiao Yiming parked the car in the parking space in the deep alley, rubbed his fingers that were sore from the cold, stood at the end of the line and waited obediently.

The winter evening was completely dark, the street lights were dim and the surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly. A van on the opposite side of the road lit up with dark red dots from time to time, and then it was covered by the smoke that spewed out, so no one noticed.

The team moved forward at a fast pace, with their legs almost frozen into icicles, and finally got the steaming meat buns. Qiao Yiming hummed a little song and turned into the alley, full of expectations for a few insignificant compliments, no, one A calm smile is fine too.

In a corner that Qiao Yiming didn't notice, the door of the van was also opened from the inside, and two men in thick clothes whose faces could not be seen followed silently into the deep alley. The young man in the driver's seat was still puffing out smoke. , staring coldly at the dark alley through the glass window.

His heart beat suddenly, and the sound of footsteps following behind made Qiao Yiming frown. The remote path was deserted, and no pedestrians were seen walking just now. The sudden sound made him feel strongly uneasy.

Turning around suddenly, there was an empty space behind him, except for the flickering street lights and closely packed vehicles, there was no one in sight.Illusion?Qiao Yiming looked around worriedly, but there was no sound again, so he had to turn around and continue walking towards the car, with his heart firmly in his mind.

No, still not right!The sound of the footsteps sounded like it was deliberately light, this is definitely not the sound that ordinary passers-by would make, someone must be following behind!

The moment he turned around, the footsteps suddenly accelerated. Qiao Yiming knew something was wrong. There was more than one enemy, and the one following behind him was just a decoy. There was someone else hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.Before he had time to see what was rushing in front of him, he felt a pungent smell filling his nose and mouth, and his eyes fell into darkness.

cold, so cold!Someone was arguing, it was so chaotic, and the sound of the conversation elicited a series of echoes, as empty and unreal as a dream, and it was impossible to hear what they were arguing at all.The cold water splashed all over his head and face, and slipped into his clothes along the neckline, taking away his own warmth.

Qiao Yiming opened his eyes tremblingly. The first thing he saw was a strange yet familiar face. This face was so familiar that he hated it, but at the same time he couldn't help pity him, "Chi Lan?"

No, Chi Lan is dead!Although this face was so similar to Chi Lan that it was hard to tell it apart, it still felt a little strange, because this person was much taller than Chi Lan, and he was wearing men's clothes from head to toe.

Is it...

"Chi Lin?"

"Huh? You know me?" Chi Lin turned his eyes to Lu Ting who stood silently by the side in surprise, "Have you mentioned me to him?"

"I'm not that free." Lu Ting frowned and denied.

"That's right." Chi Lin nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the embarrassed man in front of him again, "If you inform me, he won't run around foolishly."

informer?run around?Was this premeditated since the call was received?I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic, Qiao Yiming pursed his lips and stared back at Chi Lin, "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to see how miserable my sister's death is."

One by one, the photos were held up in front of them. The bright red blood soaked the asphalt road, the long black hair and the blood stuck to the pale cheeks, the eyes that were slightly opened were filled with despair, and the corners of the eyes were still stained with tears that had not yet dried up. .

There will be no more smiles, no more cursing, and the time that belongs to her will be frozen at that moment forever.

This...is death.

"Hey, do you look silly? Isn't my sister beautiful?"

The person in the photo, and the person holding the photo, have two identical faces overlapping in his mind, the weird sense of déjà vu made his head dizzy, his stomach churned, Qiao Yiming closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit impulse.

"Don't close your eyes, open them! You killed her, don't you dare to look?" Chi Lin raised his leg and kicked hard at Qiao Yiming, who was tied to the chair. The chair overturned, and the tied person He also rolled to the ground and curled up in pain, "Get up! How big is that big man? I can't help but hit him."

Damn it!If it weren't for the fact that the rib injury had just recovered and the body was not flexible enough, how could such a thing have happened.Seeing the photos of the corpses scattered on the ground, Qiao Yiming couldn't bear it any longer. The filth spat all over the ground and splashed on the toe of Chi Lin's shoes.

"Bastard! It's so dirty!" Chi Lin was so startled that he stepped back a few steps, stood in the distance and yelled, "Dirty things are dirty things. You recorded the recording, right? My sister told me. The recording pen was also mailed by you. Yes, you think it’s well hidden? You can find it out with some tricks.”

"Then what do you want? Kill me for my life?" Annoying, really annoying.Qiao Yiming struggled to get up from the ground, this Chi Lin was simply a second-generation patriarch who was spoiled by his family, and he really regarded himself as the boss by attracting some low-level hooligans, "Did you find the wrong person for revenge? It's not me who made the recording, but the person who spread the recording to Chi Lan's death."

These words were addressed to Lu Ting. Qiao Yiming did not hide the sarcasm on his face, and looked at Lu Ting as if asking, "Mr. Lu, although there is something wrong with my recording, but after all, it is not enough to force Chi Lan To the point of committing suicide, if you want to arrest, you should arrest the person who distributed the recording, right?"

"You don't have to worry about this, how could I let go of the person who spread the recording." Chi Lin mentioned the cold buns, picked up one and took a bite, "This is the dinner I bought for him? It's not good to delay your dinner. Excuse me, but I invited him too, it’s not bad for you to eat here.”

"What did you say...?" Qiao Yiming raised his head in astonishment, and sure enough, he saw that Chi Lin was holding his mobile phone in his hand, "Where is he?"

"On the way here."