dark crossing

When Veron heard the noise and reacted, he realized that the front and rear yards were locked.The frustrated bullets crackled and hit the solid iron door, leaving only a string of soot-white bullet marks.

The supporting armed police were tanned under the scorching sun until their skin peeled off. About [-] people rushed forward, all of them were red-eyed, and arrested the [-] or so people like a storm.

Before the arrival of the armed police, Shen Ting and Chu Huainan sent a message to Veron. The general content was that they found out that his base had been targeted, and it was important for them to escape, so he asked him to take care of himself.

The two didn't have a car, so they had to hire a villager's tractor to go to Xirong County first before making any plans.

Sitting in the small back seat, Chu Huainan pinched Shen Ting's chin and half-forced him to raise his head, looking carefully at the peach blossom eyes filled with narrow smiles: "Inspector Shen, the pear blossoms are raining, this is .”

Shen Ting shook her head: "Fart! I haven't cried since I was 12!"

"Then why did you cry when you were 12?"

Shen Ting's face froze, Chu Huainan immediately realized that he asked a stupid question.

12 years old, 15 years ago, when Shen Zhi passed away.

Chu Huainan was dumbfounded.

Shen Ting quickly regained his composure, removed the signal shielding bag that came from Veron's car, took out Chu Huainan's cell phone and threw it on his lap, "Replace the screen saver."

"why?"

"That's my photo, do I agree with you taking it?"

"I asked when I was shooting, but you didn't say you couldn't shoot!"

"You asked while I was asleep?"

"correct."

Capitalists can speak eloquently, and they look thin and tender, but when they are thick-skinned, they are almost invulnerable.Shen heard that but he had no choice but to shut up.

Chu Huainan's screensaver was his magnified sleeping face, sleeping soundly.That was an angle that he had never seen before. He looked defenseless like a dog sleeping peacefully on his master's lap, which was really an eyesore.

Chu Huainan liked it so much that he even kept one on his desk.

The news of Veron's arrest spread like wildfire, and Lin Huo called that night.

Shen Ting hangs out a few words, but Lin Huo still refuses to let go.

Annoyed by being asked, the pampered young master got angry and pushed the newly built Great Wall of Mahjong on the table.

He raised his head and said to the stunned Xu Kai and his party: "Fuck, you guys have fun, I'll answer the phone. It's so annoying."

Ding Lang took Shen Ting's hand, and after a while the sound of mahjong sounded sporadically again.

Lin Huo was still asking: "Song Ci, does Veron's arrest by the police have anything to do with you?"

"What do you say?"

"You cooperate with Tiaozi?"

Shen Ting sneered: "He killed my brother."

Lin Huo was taken aback, and frowned, "Then you can't cooperate with Tiaozi!" Secretary Lin, who had always been calm and elegant, cracked his final voice, and his throat split with anger.

But Song "A Dou" on the other end of the phone was still unmoved: "Lin Huo! It's not your brother who died, you know nothing!"

The young man who broke the rules, but his temper is still not small, his speech is full of frivolous and hostile arrogance.

Lin Huo was still complaining in vain, Shen Ting pretended to be impatient, kicked over a trash can in the hallway with a "bang", and instantly beer cans, fruit peels, and paper scraps rolled all over the floor.

Xu Kai poked his head out from the crack of the door: "What's the matter, brother? Didn't drink too much?"

"Go play with you." Shen Ting's voice was so vicious that he almost pasted the four characters "bad mood" on his forehead.

"Have you had a fight with President Chu?"

"Never mind him, when it's your turn, hurry up and play the cards, don't be so stupid as a husband again!"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, if it wasn't for being far away in Mexico, Lin Huo would have liked to kill the little bastard directly.

If Song Shi was once the left arm of that gentleman, then Veron was the right arm.

The pain of the broken arm made the person above his head unable to sit still, and several phone calls came after him all afternoon. Lin Huo, who was at a loss, was tired of coping and had to call Song Ci to ask the situation.

Shen Ting still didn't respond positively. From the beginning to the end, there was one central idea, called: "He deserves it."

Shen Ting knew that even if he had reported the matter to the police, it was reasonable and reasonable.After all, from the bright side, Veron is the biggest beneficiary of Song Shi's death.Song Ci was young, and it was not impossible to join the police to take Veron in order to avenge Song Shi in a moment of brain fever.

Even if Lin Huo would blame him for acting impulsively, he would never doubt his identity.

And that zombie formula will become Song Ci's most useful gold medal for avoiding death when facing the Mu trillion forces who have been hiding behind the scenes.Except for Veron, Mu Wanwan's group would be forced to contact him directly.

Shen Ting had the winning chance in his hands, silently waiting for the next opportunity to close the net.

Veron was arrested, and Lin Huo, who had always regarded him as an enemy, unexpectedly became distraught.Probably this is called cold lips and teeth.

He asked for a long time, but didn't ask any details, but he was sure that Veron was Song Ci's order.After all, Song Ci was usually close to a group of policemen, and it was only a few words to Duan Beilong.

Thinking of this, Lin Huo couldn't help but thump in his heart.

This little bastard didn't care about the morals of the world and the rules of the road, and even dragged the white to eat the black, and sooner or later he caused trouble.

Thinking of this, he wanted to return home, but Ji Xin, a potential big client here in Mexico, asked him for an interview.However, because the Sinaloa Group has recently been experiencing civil strife and has a lot of affairs, Ji Xin, as the branch leader, has no skills at all, so the meeting with him has been delayed day by day.

Shen Ting went back after answering the phone, his interest in playing cards was low, so he poured a glass of wine and sat drinking while watching others play.

Xu Kai was lucky and won consecutively.Huang Chenghao, who was sitting on his right hand, was notorious for his poor quality cards. He started cursing after losing a few decks, but the more he cursed, the worse his luck became.

After Shen Ting finished his glass of wine, he had already lost six figures.

"I'll go first." Shen Ting put down the glass.

"Hey, why are you leaving?" Xu Kai looked sideways with a cigarette in his mouth: "Who called just now, so angry?"

"Who else? My brother left me Zhuge Liang."

"Hey, don't curse yourself like that! If you're the one who can't afford to support you, then the Jiangshan of your Song family will be named Bei, touch—"

Shen Ting gritted his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, even if the surname is Chu, the surname cannot be Bei."

Xu Kai, who didn't know the inside story, also laughed: "Hey, have you given your husband's surname since you haven't seen each other for a few days?"

Before the words finished, Shen Ting's phone rang again, and it was the "husband" who called to check the post.

Chu Huainan bowed his head to approve the documents, the phone turned on the hands-free and the echo was very loud but could not cover up the soft tone, he asked gently, "Why don't you go home?"

"I'm going back." Shen Ting answered and hung up the phone, with a look of involuntary expression on his face, but in fact he was eager to return: "I've chased after the call, I have to go, we will meet again some other day."

Shao An, who was sitting in the west seat, also lost a lot of money. Seeing that Shen Ting was about to leave after sitting for a while, he threw out a card and said sourly: "Why are people climbing up high branches so busy? Wang Qin is too. His dad’s class hasn’t seen a real person for a while.”

"I also want to be a wealthy and idle person." Hearing the name of Wang Qin from Wandu Holdings, Shen Ting sat down again: "Play cards every day, pick up girls, and spread your hands when you need money. Willing to be controlled all day long."

Xu Kai touched a card and said with a smile, "Hey, I've recorded it all! I'll send it to Mr. Chu in a while, and let him go back and deal with you." : "If you want me to say, you owe discipline."

Shen Ting stretched out his long legs, and two shallow folds were stretched out at the knees of his suit pants. He raised his neck and said lazily: "If I have a father like Wang Yuanguo, I'd be willing to be disciplined, it's better to be disciplined." After that, I turned around and went in, leaving me with hundreds of billions of 'mess'!"

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a burst of laughter.

Shao An laughed the loudest: "Fuck! You also want to follow Wang Qin Dayi's example and destroy relatives!"

"Thousands of billions, and it's not his father alone. He can't recognize all the brothers and sisters, right? If it's you, this relative, will you be able to destroy it?"

"Mie Mie Mie!" Shao An came in with another [-], and took out a four-barrel, saying: "Wang Qin is also very unlucky recently, I heard that his subordinates committed a murder case and have been in for several days. "

"There are tens of thousands of people under him, and he can't control them all. What does it matter to him if someone commits a crime?"

"Don't you ask what crime you committed?"

"What case?"

Shao An's poker player paused, raised his eyes, and smiled mysteriously: "The little girl who was raped by his father went to Xingluo for afternoon tea with a netizen. It's only been a few days since Wang Qin took office. That netizen He was killed, and I heard that his subordinates did it, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

All Shen Ting knew, not only that, but he also knew that the murderer named Lu Ma was mentally ill, and his former boss Zhou Kai insisted that he had nothing to do with Shu Jingxi's death, and calling her was just a greeting between friends .

But afterward investigation revealed that Shu Jingxi rented a house in the community where she was attacked and died, and the two-bedroom and one-living room were stuffed full of pink cash.After counting, the police found that there were as many as 2000 million.Obviously, this is seriously inconsistent with Shu Jingxi's income.

At the same time that Veron was brought to justice, Li Zhiwu's flower shop was also taken over by Chen Cong and his entourage who had laid a net early on.Facing the huge amount of cash that Shu Jingxi rented out, the man who was responsible for all Shu Jingxi's expenses was shocked.He didn't know where his girlfriend got so much money overnight.

All the spearheads were pointed at Wang Qin, but there was no evidence.

Zhou Kai insisted that Luma was fired because of stealing things, and they never contacted after the dismissal.And the facts seem to be exactly the same. There is indeed no direct call record between Zhou Kai and Lu Ma. After Lu Ma resigned from Zhou Kai, he began to make frequent contact with an unknown phone number. Before killing Shu Jingxi, He also made two 9-minute phone calls to that number.

But the owner of the real-name number is a high school student far away in M ​​City.Facing the interrogation by the police, he was stunned and thought for a long time before he remembered that he had lost his ID card in an Internet cafe half a year ago.

Such a real-name system is equivalent to anonymity.After Lu Ma was arrested, the signal of that mobile phone card never appeared in Jianghu Stock Market again, and the clues were interrupted.

Shao An, who was very close to Wang Qin, felt very dissatisfied because the other party's attitude towards old friends took a 180-degree turn after he was "promoted".He curled his lips and said sarcastically: "It's still Wang Qin who has a good brain. I'll hire some mental patients tomorrow. All of them were killed, no matter what, they would not be sentenced to death, blood earned—"

"Psycho?" Shen Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were brighter than obsidian.The police did not announce the specific circumstances of Shu Jingxi's murder. Except for the instigator, no one else should know that the murderer was mentally ill!

Volume [-]: The End Volume - The Mental Illness That Bears Everything