Tao Xueming sat on the floor of the morgue, his eyes were bloody, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were already swollen from crying.

Outside the door, Sun Mao's wife and children were still crying, and the relatives who dared to come also cried miserably after learning the news.

"You come out, you are not allowed to stay here, it is my grandson who you killed. ”

A relative came in and forcibly drove Tao Xueming out.

Tao Xueming stood in the corridor and saw that everyone cast hostile eyes on him, and everyone thought that Sun Mao's death was caused by him.

Tao Xueming was very guilty and guilty in his heart, he knew that Uncle Sun's death had nothing to do with him.

He also admitted.

At this time, many criminal investigators came and began to investigate the case.

Tao Xueming was politely invited back.

……

After Tao Xueming came back, he fell directly to the floor.

Hearing the movement, Manager Liu hurriedly ran in, saw Tao Xueming fainted on the ground, and hurriedly shouted.

Many employees ran up, pinched labor, fed hot water, and after a while, Tao Xueming woke up.

"Boss, you're okay boss. Manager Liu said with a pale face: "You scared me, I thought you couldn't do it." ”

"I'm fine, I'm just tired. ”

Tao Xueming sat up weakly, his face was sallow, and he looked like he was sick.

"I'm going to call Mr. Xiang to come over. ”

Manager Liu ran out.

A few minutes later, Xiang Yuhang ran in, saw Tao Xueming's sick appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Tao Zi, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Tao Xueming's eyes were blank, as if he had lost half of his soul.

Turning to the astronautical rush, what the hell is going on, it was fine the night before yesterday, why did it become like this today.

"Brother Tao Zi, you say something, don't scare me. ”

Xiang Yuhang was about to cry, Tao Xueming didn't say a word, like a dead man, this appearance was too scary.

Seeing that Tao Xueming didn't speak, he ran out of Yuhang, and he wanted to call Bao Zhipeng over.

……

Xie Baolin walked around the office, with an anxious look on his face, two days have passed, and there has been no movement at all.

Bang dang.

The door opened, and a group of people walked into the office.

"Brothers, how's it going, is that kid dead?"

Xie Baolin hurriedly asked.

"I didn't die, I accidentally killed a passerby. The other party said.

Hearing this, Xie Baolin suddenly jumped up and shouted: "There are so many of you, you can't even solve a child, what are you going to eat!"

"Boy, be polite. ”

The leading man frowned and said, "That kid has been hiding in the hospital for the past two days and hasn't come out, so we can't do it." ”

"Don't worry, we are the people of the fourth master, we have never failed in doing things, you just wait to see that kid's head. ”

Xie Baolin snorted coldly and said, "I'll tell you, that kid is not a good stubble in the local area, it's best to solve him quickly, otherwise let him know that I did it, and we don't have good fruit to eat." ”

"Hehe, a little kid, Lao Tzu scared him to pee his pants with one shot, what is there to be afraid of. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Xie Baolin sneered, a group of arrogant things, if that kid doesn't have some skills, can he be thriving locally?

He didn't dare to underestimate the other party, these guys still dared to be so arrogant, maybe something would happen.

"Mr. Xie, the brothers have no money, take some money, and the brothers go out and have fun. ”

Hearing this, Xie Baolin took out two thousand from the safe and gave them to them.

A group of people happily went out.

Xie Baolin sat down, his eyes flickered, he was still a little uneasy, it was better for him to send someone to inquire.

"Lao Wang, you come in. ”

"Mr. Xie, what's the matter. ”

"Lao Wang, you go outside to inquire and see if anything big has happened in the past two days. ”

"Okay. ”

Lao Wang turned around and went out.

Xie Baolin touched his eyelids, his eyelids kept jumping today, it was very evil.

……

After Bao Zhipeng received the news of Xiang Yuhang, he hurried over from the county seat.

When he came to the office, Bao Zhipeng saw Tao Xueming as if he was half dead, looking like he had lost his soul.

"Taozi, Taozi, what's the situation with you, wake up. ”

Bao Zhipeng slapped the other party twice, but Tao Xueming still didn't react at all.

"What's the matter, what is this stimulus, the woman ran away with someone else. ”

Bao Zhipeng asked jokingly.

Tao Xueming suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Sun is dead." ”

"What?"

Bao Zhipeng followed Xiang Yuhang, and both of them were startled.

"Which Uncle Sun, from our village?" Bao Zhipeng hurriedly asked.

"Sun Mao. Tao Xueming hung his head and said, "The day before yesterday, Uncle Sun was killed in order to block the bullet for me. ”

Thump.

Bao Zhipeng sat on the ground in fright, with a shocked face, and said, "Taozi, you didn't lie to me, Uncle Sun is dead, who killed him?"

"Don't scare me, Uncle Sun invited you to dinner the day before yesterday. Xiang Yuhang said tremblingly.

"I didn't lie to you. ”

Tao Xueming said weakly: "That night, we were walking on the street, and suddenly an ambush person appeared, and then moved a gun......"

"In the past two days, it should have been reported. ”

After listening to his words, Bao Zhipeng and Xiang Yuhang glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of shock.

Both of them couldn't believe that Sun Mao died like this, and some time ago, they were bragging and drinking with them.

"Mourn the pottery. ”

Bao Zhipeng patted his shoulder and whispered, "As long as we find the murderer, we will avenge Uncle Sun." ”

"Don't worry, those people won't be able to escape. ”

"Yes, after we catch the murderer, we must beat him up and break his hands and feet!"

Xiang Yuhang said angrily.

Tao Xueming closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, his mind was very confused now, and he didn't want to say anything.

Xiang Yuhang sighed in his heart, and he suddenly felt that this matter would not have anything to do with him.

Otherwise, who is so bold as to dare to ambush in the city.

Who doesn't know that Tao Xueming is a big celebrity, and he hasn't offended any enemies in ordinary times, except for one person......

"I'm going out. ”

Xiang Yuhang turned around and went out.

Bao Zhipeng brought the quilt, covered it for Tao Xueming, and scolded in his mouth: "Tao Zi, don't worry, if I let me know who it is, I will definitely not let him go." ”

At this time, Xiang Yuhang hid in his room, and began to wonder if this matter had anything to do with him.

When he thought about it for a long time, this matter should not have anything to do with him, so no matter how bold Xie Baolin was, he wouldn't dare to kill people directly.

It must be because of something else.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuhang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this matter must have nothing to do with him.

……

Xie Baolin was eating at home, and suddenly, his BP machine beeped.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked them up and looked at them.

Seeing this, Xie Baolin's body was suddenly stunned.

It is written that the dead person is called Sun Mao.

Seeing this word, Xie Baolin's scalp was numb, and he almost smashed the BP machine.

Sun Mao, how could he be the one who died, these fools, they made me miserable!

Xie Baolin sweated anxiously, it didn't matter if he was just an ordinary person who died, but what kind of person was Sun Mao!

"It's over, I've got to run away, and if I stay, I'm going to be killed by them." ”

Xie Baolin's soul was about to fly away at this time, he didn't care about eating, so he hurriedly packed all his clothes and money in a hurry, and fled from Beiyang City in a car overnight.

His subordinates, when they contacted Xie Baolin, Xie Baolin could no longer be contacted.

However, the people of the fourth master did not think too much, they continued to stare in the dark, looking for opportunities, and continued to complete their tasks.

At this time, because of Sun Mao's death, the whole city of Beiyang City became turbulent.

Four days later, Sun Mao was funeral.

On this day, in the streets and alleys, tens of thousands of people lined up on the street to wait for the send-off, and when the hearse passed, many citizens cried miserably.

Tao Xueming also came with the convoy, and he watched Uncle Sun buried in the grave, and the pain in his heart seemed to be ten thousand ants biting his heart.

His grief is nothing compared to Sun Mao's wife and children.

Sun Mao's elders cried heartbreakingly, and the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, who could bear this kind of pain.

Tao Xueming didn't dare to go over, he didn't have the face to see Uncle Sun at all.

He knelt far away, tears running down his cheeks, clenched fists, nails digging into his flesh.

"Uncle Sun, I swear that I will avenge you and personally slash the enemy!"

Tao Xueming roared in his heart.