Da Chuang looked at Jing San'er and smiled: "San'er, you are fat." ”

Jing San'er also smiled at Da Chuang, and the two brothers met again.

That day, Jing San'er and Da Chuang chatted in the hospital for more than an hour, and Da Chuang knew that he didn't need to say too much about Jing San'er, because he knew that Jing San'er was more ruthless than him to some extent, and no one could figure out the bottom line of Jing San'er, even if Da Chuang was a brother to him like this.

As long as he is in the hospital, then he has nothing to do with Jing San'er.

After leaving the hospital, Jing San'er didn't go to dinner with Fat Wu, but bought some things with Jing Si'er first, went home together, visited his uncle and aunt, and had a meal at home.

That night, he went back to his house and made two phone calls.

The next day, Jing San'er didn't leave the house for a day, and it wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that he walked out of the house by himself.

There was a black Wrangler parked at the entrance of the alley, and Jing San'er walked up, opened the car door and got into the car directly.

In the driver's seat sat a man in his early thirties, wearing a peaked cap and a beard, quite dark and strong.

"Ready to do it?" the man handed Jing San'er a cigarette.

"I'm going to do it tonight. Jing San'er clicked on the cigarette, and in the darkness, the firelight flashed.

"Oh. ”

"Brother Kuan, how about I asked you to help me inquire about the situation?"

"Chen Hao will go to Washington Mingyuan after ten o'clock in the evening, and he hides Jiaojiao in the golden house. At that time, he won't bring anyone with him, you can pick and do it at that time!" said the man named Brother Kuan.

"Did you bring it?"

"In the fishing bag in the back seat of my car, San'er, either don't do it, or it's bigger!"

Jing San'er took a deep breath of cigarette: "I know!"

"Well, have something to eat?" asked Brother Kuan.

"I've eaten it. ”

"Eat with me. ”

"Let's go!"

Brother Kuan twisted the key, and the sound of the Wrangler motor instantly resounded throughout the alley.

Zhangjia Noodle Restaurant.

Each of them had a big bowl of beef noodles in front of them, and Brother Kuan liked to eat it with garlic.

Jing San'er ate very quickly, in less than three minutes, and even drank the soup left.

"Hehe, no one is robbing you here?" Brother Kuan looked at the empty bowl in front of Jing San'er and said with a smile.

"Get used to it. Jing San'er wiped her mouth with a tissue and stood up: "I'll go first." ”

"Hmm. Brother Kuan continued to eat noodles with his head down, and Jing San'er walked out of the noodle restaurant with a fishing bag.

Washington Garden.

Not all of the people who live here are rich, but even if they earn for a year, they certainly don't have enough money to buy a toilet here.

After Jing San'er came to the community, he found a secluded corner of the green area and squatted down, from him, to Chen Hao's mistress's apartment is only less than fifty meters away, the view is excellent, as long as Chen Hao comes, you can see it clearly from him.

Just after ten o'clock, a Hyundai Tucson drove up to the door of the apartment, and the front bumper of the car looked new.

After the car stopped, Chen Hao got out of the car with a handbag, closed the car door with a "bang", and then walked into the building.

Jing San'er watched the lights in the corridor turn on layer by layer, until the third floor, and then stopped going up.

From a large floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor of the west, Chen Hao who walked in could be seen, and then, a young woman in pajamas walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and closed the curtains.

Jing San'er kept staring there with two eyes, and twenty minutes later, the lights went out.

Jing San'er acted.

He put on a black mask, walked downstairs, moved the fishing bag he was carrying behind his back, and climbed up along the external air conditioning board.

After climbing to the third floor, Jing San'er went around to the window on the side of the balcony, there was a small side door on the guardrail outside the window, and a small lock tied to a thin iron chain.

Then, Jing San'er pushed open the side door and got in.

After jumping into the balcony, Jing San'er quickly ran into the living room, but by the moonlight he didn't see anyone in the living room.

At the same time, Jing San'er heard a small sound coming from the bedroom, although the sound was very small, but he could definitely hear that someone was whispering just now, but soon, there was no movement.

Jing San'er knew that the people inside must have heard the movement outside, and he knew that his actions must be fast at this moment.

Jing San'er quickly picked up a pillow from the sofa, reached out and took out a sawed shotgun from his bag, and ran towards the bedroom.

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, Jing San'er kicked the door open directly with his foot, and then rushed in.

When he entered, he saw Chen Hao shirtless, wearing a big flower pants, standing on the stall, already carrying a machete in his hand. And the woman next to him, wrapped in a quilt and showing her bare shoulders, looked at Jing San'er in horror, and seemed to be about to scream out immediately.

Jing San'er didn't say a word, raised his gun, and pointed the black muzzle at Chen Hao.

"Dude, what are you doing? I'm Chen Hao, am I looking for the wrong person?" Chen Hao was a little confused, but he knew that he had to delay it as much as he could, maybe things would take a turn for the better.

Jing San'er held up the gun and said, "Shout, kill you!"

Chen Hao's face was slightly frightened, but he was still more angry than him and said, "I can give it to you if you want money!"

At this time, he was basically sure that this person wearing a black mask and holding a gun was coming for himself, and this person was very likely to be a killer outlaw, and his appearance was very likely to be running for his own life, so who could he be?

"Someone asked me to greet you!"

Hearing this, Chen Hao's face instantly froze.

"Boom!"

When the words fell, with the barrel covering the muzzle, the fire flashed, and the ammunition collapsed, and in an instant, Chen Hao's body was sifted.

"Woo......" The woman on the bed bit the futon, her eyes widened in shock, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Chen Hao was shot, fell to the ground instantly, kicked his legs straight, and the carpet was instantly dyed red by blood donation.

Crash!

Jing San'er slid the bolt of the gun again and walked to Chen Hao, who was lying on the ground.

Chen Hao's body spasmed, and there was despair and unwillingness in his eyes that stared at Jing San'er.

Jing San'er put his finger to his mouth, made a gesture of hissing, and the muzzle of the gun "slammed" another shot at one of Chen Hao's thighs.

Chen Hao fainted on the spot in pain, and the woman on the bed next to him was so frightened that she was incontinent, and the quilt she was wrapped in instantly became wet.

Jing San'er looked at the woman on the bed, at this time, she was so frightened that she was incontinent, and the mattress on the bed was already wet.

"After I leave, I won't be allowed to move for five minutes, and if I can survive, even if he dies!" Jing San'er put down a sentence, turned around and walked out of the bedroom quickly.