Cui Jindong only felt numb all over his body, then a cold feeling, and finally he didn't feel a little bit all over his body.

His eyes widened in panic: "What's wrong with me, why don't I feel anything in my body?"

Yang Zijun wiped the blood on his waist and looked at Cui Jindong condescendingly: "Do you know what high paraplegia is?"

Cui Jindong was about to go crazy with fear: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this? Don't scare me, I'm afraid!"

Yang Zijun's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "High paraplegia, that is, there is no feeling at all from the neck down, whether it is and urine, or being slowly eaten by insects, you will not feel anything."

That's the life you're going to live for the rest of your life, and of course, you can still fight against me from the hospital bed, and I'll be there for you at any time. ”

Cui Jindong cried like a dead father: "You kill me." ”

Such a cruel conversation, Wan Batian felt a burst of hair in his heart when he heard it.

Yang Zijun didn't speak again, picked up the box, and turned to leave.

As he was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly felt a dark wind in the back of his head, and with instinct he suddenly flashed to the side.

Bang bang.

At the same time as Yang Zijun flashed, two gunshots rang out in the office.

It turned out that Wan Batian's cowardice of admitting defeat just now was deliberately pretended, the purpose was to deceive Yang Zijun, and then find a way to kill him.

He took advantage of the fact that Yang Zijun turned around and left without any defense, so he desperately crawled to get the gun, and then shot Yang Zijun twice.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Zijun was like having an eye in the back of his head, easily dodging the bullet.

When he wanted to shoot again, the opportunity was gone.

Yang Zijun rushed over at an incredible speed, directly stepped on his hand with ten great strengths, and crushed his hand and the gun together.

"Ahh

"Your bones are so hard, your wrists are crushed, and you can still hold up a gun in pain!"

Yang Zijun put the cash box aside, and kept pressing the joints of his two hands, and the joints rattled.

Wan Batian had a premonition of bad luck and was so frightened that his soul flew away: "Brother Yang, this is an accident, I didn't mean it—ah! my arm is ......"

Before the words fell, Yang Zijun hurt the killer, twisted off Wan Batian's two arms, and then kicked his lumbar vertebrae fiercely.

"That way there will be no accidents. ”

Watching the paraplegic Wan Batian writhing on the ground in pain, Yang Zijun said slowly.

Yang Zijun took a white square scarf and carefully cleaned up the blood spots on his face and hands, then threw away the coat full of blood, tore a few pieces of fabric from the coat, wrapped the wound on his arm, and then picked up the cash box and turned to leave.

Before going down to the eighth floor, he covered his eyes with a white scarf, and when he reached the seventh floor, he took off the white scarf and threw it on the ground.

On the first floor, the injured on the ground were still screaming in pain, and some of them had gone into shock and passed out due to excessive blood loss and pain.

The girl behind the front desk had woken up, and at this time she was so frightened that she squatted behind the front desk and couldn't cry.

Yang Zijun walked over with the cash box: "Little girl, why don't you leave?"

The girl squatted on the ground, holding her earlobes with both hands, crying with tears on her face, after hearing Yang Zijun's voice, she trembled with fright, looked up and saw that it was Yang Zijun, so she dared to say:

"Big brother, thank you for saving me just now.

I didn't dare to go, these people on the ground were terrible, and I was afraid that if I went back like this, they would take revenge on me. ”

Yang Zijun smiled, stretched out his hand, and pulled her: "Don't be afraid, big brother will take you out, and you can rest assured that these people will never trouble you again in this life!"

The woman also gave her hand to Yang Zijun with confidence and followed him out cautiously.

The girl told Yang Zijun that her name was Ding Xiaolei, and she came here to work on the first day today, but she didn't expect to encounter such an unlucky thing.

"I'm going to look for a job again when I go back, and I'm really worried. Ding Xiaolei said with a melancholy face.

Yang Zijun gave her his phone number and told her, "If you can't find a job, call me." ”

Ding Xiaolei looked at Yang Zijun gratefully and affectionately: "Thank you, big brother, don't worry, I won't spread today's news." ”

Yang Zijun smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. ”

Just as Yang Zijun was about to be reincarnated and leave, Ding Xiaolei suddenly stopped him: "Big brother, you wait a little longer." ”

Ding Xiaolei turned around and returned to the building, and after a while, he ran out quickly, holding a coat in his hand: "Big brother, you put on this dress and leave, otherwise it will be very eye-catching." ”

Yang Zijun took the clothes and put them on, thanked him and turned to leave.

Ding Xiaolei stood behind and stared at Yang Zijun's back for a long time, unwilling to leave.

Fang's villa.

Fang Fei banged hard in his room upstairs, and begged his parents to open the door for him, but Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua were indifferent at all, and the two of them and Fang Fang leisurely played the landlord in the living room.

The three of them were playing absent-mindedly, Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua stared at the TV every time they played a card, hoping that the news program would broadcast an explosive news, such as the discovery of an unknown male corpse in a certain small river ditch, and so on.

Fang Keze refreshes the news on her mobile phone every time she plays a card, and she is more confident in the timeliness of news on the Internet.

"Mom and Dad, you guys play cards well, how can it be so fast when it's on the TV news, I'm paying attention to the news on the Internet here, I'll tell you if there's any news!"

Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua were too slow to play their cards and complained.

Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua smiled embarrassedly and sped up the speed of playing cards.

"I'm always up and down in my heart, you say that Yang Zijun, this kid, won't really ask for that money back, right?" Fang Xiaozhong said with a pair of twos, frowning.

Cao Jinhua took Wang Fang and smashed it directly, and smiled disapprerovingly: "Kid, dad, aren't you telling a joke? Just rely on Yang Zijun's softness, did you see this table? Marble, if that kid can get that money back and don't lose his life, I'll eat this table." ”

"Hee-hee. Fang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, what you said is too humorous!"

But I especially agree with you, Yang Zijun's waste, as long as he really dares to go to Jinding Trading Company to ask for money, it will definitely be there is no return, maybe he won't even find the body in the end. ”

"Amitabha!" Cao Jinhua hurriedly recited the Buddha, "If things really go so well, then I must go to the temple to burn incense, thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing." ”

"This afternoon, a male corpse was found in an abandoned residential building in our city......"

The news anchor on the TV suddenly broadcast a breaking news.

The three members of the Fang family immediately stared intently at the TV, hoping to get good news from it.