Chapter 687: Murder for Money

"You guys!?"

"Ah, Mom, I'm afraid ......"

The screams of the mother and daughter were heard from inside the house.

Xiaolong didn't expect that the girl would suddenly wake up, and she was stunned on the spot in an instant.

At this time, another person had already slung the bag on his shoulder and was about to run out.

Song Dabao's daughter-in-law saw that the man was carrying the money that was wrapped in her husband's life, and she instantly glared at her, rushed down from the bed, grabbed the man's arm and shouted: "You give it to me, I call someone!"

"Let go, let go!" With such a cash of 530,000 just arrived, how could these two people give up so easily.

At this time, the man who had caught the wind at the door came in and shouted at Xiaolong, "Let's go!"

However, at this time, Song Dabao's daughter-in-law grabbed the person carrying the bag.

"You pay me back, I'm calling someone!"

"Let go, you let go!" Xiaolong went up and pulled Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's hair with one hand, and pulled her fingers with the other hand and broke outward.

"I'm shouting, help!" How could Song Dabao's daughter-in-law survive these three men, in a hurry, she shouted while snatching it.

At the same time, her daughter was standing on the bed, wiping tears from her eyes and crying loudly.

"Damn, you call again, stop screaming!" Xiaolong was also anxious, glaring at Song Dabao's daughter-in-law and shouting.

"You pay me back the money, this is what my man bought with his life, you give me you!" Song Dabao's daughter-in-law desperately snatched the black bag full of banknotes.

"Fuck you!" Xiao Long glared, picked up a glass cup from the table next to him, and smashed it on the head of Song Dabao's daughter-in-law.

In an instant, the cup shattered, and blood flowed down Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's forehead.

But she didn't care about it either, her two hands just grabbed the bag containing the money, and as long as she was still a little conscious, she would never let go.

Xiaolong was also anxious, and shouted at the two of them: "her away!"

followed by another person and kicked at Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's lower abdomen, and with a bang, Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's face changed instantly, but she still frowned, holding the bag in her hand, and refused to let go.

"Damn, why are you so wasteful!" Xiaolong's sweat was dripping.

If the stalemate continues, it will be even more difficult to wake up the neighbors around you.

In a hurry, Xiaolong took out a circlip from his trouser pocket and stabbed it into Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's chest.

"Poof!" In an instant, Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's chest was blood-red.

"Mommy, Mommy!" the girl was already scared and piled up on the bed.

"What are you doing, cover her mouth quickly, don't let her cry!" Xiaolong glared and shouted at the other person.

At the same time, the knife in Xiaolong's hand was pulled out of Song Dabao's daughter-in-law's chest.

But Song Dabao's daughter-in-law still clenched her teeth tightly and clutched her bag with both hands.

"Let go, you let go, let go!" Xiaolong gritted his teeth, and the knife in his hand stabbed Song Dabao's daughter-in-law in the chest again, stabbing him three times in a row.

Song Dabao's daughter-in-law slowly let go of her hands and lay on the ground.

Xiaolong didn't know if he was angry, or he was afraid that she wouldn't die, so he stabbed her three more times in the stomach!

"Xiaolong, it's okay, let's go!" At this time, the man holding the bag in his hand turned pale and shouted at Xiaolong with a pair of eyes.

At this time, the kid who had just passed by the person who was holding the girl let go of his hand, and at this time, the girl had passed out due to suffocation.

The knife in Xiaolong's hand was dripping with blood, and he stared at Song Dabao's daughter-in-law, who was lying on the ground and was already motionless, panting with a fierce face.

"Let's go, Xiaolong!" the man who had just gotten off the bed came over and dragged Xiaolong to run out.

"Wait!" the little dragon shouted with a hideous face.

"What's the matter, the money is in hand!" the man next to him asked with a frown.

"If we find our fingerprints and footprints in the house, we'll all be finished!" said the little dragon, staring at the corpse on the ground.

“...... So what do you say?"

"If you don't do anything, you will set fire to the house!" Xiaolong's expression at this time had become hideous and terrifying.

“...... Little Dragon!?"

"Huh!"

Xiao Long's eyes glared at the two of them, "Hurry up, if you don't want to die, burn the house! Burn, burn!" Xiao Long's last sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

At this time, he can no longer be described as a person, he is more like a demon!

The other two were stunned at the same time, they had followed Xiaolong before, and they just wanted to get a piece of the 530,000 pie.

As for the killing, they never thought that the few knives that Xiaolong stabbed Song Dabao's daughter-in-law just now can be said to be forced to be helpless in a hurry, if she didn't stab her, her shouts would sooner or later attract the surrounding residents, and now, the person has fallen in a pool of blood, and her daughter, who is just ten years old, is already unconscious in bed.

Burning the house at this time, what it means, is self-evident.

Xiaolong glared at the two people and almost shouted out of his mouth: "You are all fucking involved, I am a death, and you two will not live!"

"Little Dragon ......"

Xiaolong grabbed a kid by the collar, glared and said, "Set a fire, burn this, no one knows that we have been here, the money, let's divide it equally!"

......

At about half past twelve o'clock in the evening, a fire ignited instantly, and the fire rose quickly, because this row of residential areas was relatively dense, and the door was full of old cardboard boxes and other flammable materials stacked by residents, in an instant, the fire swept the whole house, and affected the houses of other households.

The fire spread rapidly, and less than five minutes after the fire started, the entire house was surrounded by a sea of fire.

Song Dabao's daughter woke up from a coma, she smelled the smell of burning, she opened her eyes in a daze, and her ears were crackling from burning objects, and the house was surrounded by fire.

"Mom, woo...... Mom!" the child cried inside the house.

At this time, all the neighbors outside were awakened by the fire, and some residents who were running fast had already run out of the neighborhood and surrounded Song Dabao's house.

It was from here that the fire spread, and by this time, the men had already heard the cries of the children in the house.

"Ah, there's still a child in the house!"

"It's over, it's a pity that a child ......"

At this time, although the child's cry was heard by everyone outside, no one was willing to sacrifice their lives to rush in to save people, and at this time, the door had been burned, the doorknobs had been melted, and the possibility of being able to go in and rescue people was almost zero.

People could only listen to the girl's screams of pain outside, which were gradually muffled by the sound of the flames whirring and finally disappeared.

The fire brigade arrived twenty minutes later, and by the time the firefighters hurriedly pulled out their spray guns, there was no movement in the house......