Chapter 45: The Night of Sin (Ask for Collection)
"I want to know what happened today. Song Pojun glanced at Song An, who was holding a pig's head, and A Biao, who was like a puddle of rotten meat on the side, and said with a gloomy face.
"What happened?" Lian Cheng smiled again and again, "Song Er Shao accidentally rolled down from the upper floor, and then he became like this, are you still satisfied with this explanation?"
As if he hadn't heard Liancheng's explanation, Song Pojun's eyes narrowed slightly: "I want to watch the surveillance video at that time." ”
"Ouch, that's not a coincidence. Liancheng chuckled, "Tonight, the monitoring room was accidentally hacked, and all the monitoring records were cleared, but Song Dashao rest assured, I have fired the few wastes who were on duty in the monitoring room tonight." ”
"......" Song Pojun's expression froze on his face, and then became a little gloomy, "So, you are Baoding!"
The expression on Lian Cheng's face was also indifferent: "You can think so too." ”
"Good. Song Pojun is not talking nonsense, "I'll take the people away, Mrs. Jiang has no opinion, right?"
"Yes. Lian Cheng's face evoked a bewitching smile again, "But when Song Ershao rolled down the stairs just now, he accidentally broke the bonsai on my balcony, which is a relic left by my deceased husband, and I am ready to pass it on to my future son, tsk, it is worth a million to say the least." ”
"You're looking for death!" The bearded man beside Song Pojun was furious, and he pulled out the swarthy pistol on his waist, and with his movements, a group of men in suits and sunglasses behind him raised the black muzzle of the gun.
In the face of this scene, beside Liancheng, the female bodyguard with a cold expression stepped forward, and while protecting Liancheng, a dark muzzle was raised......
"There is only one snatch, are you sure you can stop my men? As long as I say a word, all of you will die, and on my side, at most, only a few will die!" The corners of Song Pojun's mouth pulled up a bewitching and mocking arc.
"I don't need them to die, I just need them to get rid of you before they kill me. The cold female bodyguard looked as cold as ice, "Don't doubt my marksmanship." ”
The curvature of Song Pojun's mouth stiffened on his face, and his eyes narrowed slightly, only to realize that the swarthy muzzle of the gun was only aimed at himself......
The scene was deadlocked, and the whole room was silent and the needles could be heard, and after a long time, Song Pojun's face was filled with a chuckle: "Isn't it just a million, I'll come out." ”
As he spoke, he took out the checkbook from his arms, wrote down a string of numbers with a brush, tore off the check and threw it on the ground, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes aimed at the cold-looking female bodyguard: "I hate it when people point guns at me!"
"Bang!"
As soon as Song Pojun's voice fell, he heard a dull gunshot, a brief silence in the room, and then a terrible scream sounded in his ears.
"I'm sorry, but I hate it when people point guns at me. Liancheng squeezed out from behind the bodyguard with a smile, playing with a pocket women's pistol in his hand.
Seeing that the bearded man was holding his bloody right hand, the black pistol fell to the ground, and there was a slightly twitching finger on the side of the pistol, Lian Cheng shook his head very dissatisfied, and muttered:
"Why did you miss it, but in fact, the third leg came when you were aiming!"
The beard who was originally holding his right hand and screaming also forgot the scream, and looked at Liancheng's ill-intentioned gaze, and his whole body was trembling......
On the side, Song Pojun's expression stiffened, and he wiped his cheeks stiffly with the square handkerchief that covered his mouth, looking at the bewitching red, Song Pojun's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his voice shouted sharply: "Splendid city!
When Song Pojun came out of Jinxiuyuan, he just wiped his cheeks over and over again with a brand new square handkerchief, looking at Song An, who was half-dead with his cheeks puffed out on the side, Song Pojun's face was expressionless: "Who is it!"
"Su Can, it's just a little security guard. Song An said with a resentful expression.
"A little security guard won't make that crazy woman crazy, but ......" Song Pojun's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing like a poisonous snake, "No matter who it is, killing people will pay for their lives!"
"Murder?" Song An's expression was stunned, who died?
"Ah Biao is dead!" Song Pojun said expressionlessly.
"He's dead?" Song An looked at Ah Biao on the stretcher on the side suspiciously, clearly angry!
"You are mistaken, he died, he was beaten to death by that Su Can. Song Pojun waved his hand impatiently, and the bearded man on the side understood, stepped forward, and tightly covered Ah Biao's half-open mouth with one hand.
On the stretcher, Biao, who was covered in blood and fell into a coma, struggled, then slowly weakened, until finally stiff and motionless.
A living life is watching disappear in front of him, Song An is also a spirit, and his eyes are a little unbearable, but when he thinks of the pair of dog men and women, a pair of eyes turned into a thick resentment: "Yes, if you kill someone, you will pay for your life, and now it is a society ruled by law!"
"I will inform Bureau Liu. Song Pojun seemed to be just dealing with an ordinary matter, but after speaking, a pair of eyes aimed at Sun Lin and Wang Qian on the side......
Sun Lin and Wang Qian were trembling all over, they never thought that a human life would be lost in such an unknown way.
Noticing the other party's cold gaze, Sun Lin and Wang Qianfu were heartbroken, and bowed nervously: "We didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything, and we won't say anything!"
"No, you saw it, you heard it, and you have to say it. Song Pojun looked at the two people in front of him a little bit, "It was Su Can who killed Ah Biao, you saw it with your own eyes, right?"
"Yes, yes, we saw it, it was Su Can who killed Ah Biao with his own hands, and we can testify. Sun Lin and Wang Qian were trembling, compared to the poisonous widow before, the Song Dashao in front of them was simply a venomous pit viper who saw blood and sealed his throat.
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early morning
Su Can got up early in the morning, went to a nearby vegetable market to buy fresh ingredients, and boiled a pot of lean porridge, no way, I offended that woman last night, I always have to find a way to atone for my sins......
Qian Yangyang curled up on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, at this time she only felt cold and hungry, thinking that she had finally made instant noodles, and was swept away by that damn bastard, and that such a humiliating thing happened afterwards, Qian Yangyang couldn't help but smash her head, it was so embarrassing.
Moreover, that bastard doesn't blink an eye when he sees it, and he's not afraid of corns!
What smells so good?
Qian Yangyang, who was curled up in the quilt, shrugged his nose, and a tempting smell of food wafted into his nose, so that Qian Yangyang couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, and secretly looked at the crack in the door, and saw the back of the damn bastard busy in the kitchen.
Qian Qinyang wanted to close her eyes and be out of sight, but her stomach was rumbling and singing about the empty city plan, so she couldn't help but go outside the kitchen, looked at Su Can in the kitchen, and raised her head: "Hey, what did you do?"
"Loving breakfast. Su Can didn't look back, seeing that the heat was almost up, sprinkle some more coriander, and it was done.
Qian Yangyang was happy in his heart, even if this guy still has a little conscience.
But then, Qian Yangyang raised his head arrogantly.
Hmph, if you want a breakfast, let yourself forgive him, no way, at least two, no, at least one week of free breakfast.
Qian Yangyang thought happily, and noticed that Su Can was pouring porridge into the thermos cup, and Qian Yangyang had an indifferent expression on his face: "You don't need to pour it into the thermos cup, just pour it into the bowl for this mushroom!"
"Pour a bowl for you?" Su Can turned his head to look at Qian Yangyang in surprise, "Hey, you don't think I'm giving you a loving breakfast, what kind of international jokes!"
"Didn't you make it for me?" Qian Yangyang's expression froze, and then he looked angry, "Then who did you make a love breakfast for?" ”
"What does it have to do with you. Su Can rolled his eyes.
Qian Yangyang felt like a knife in her chest, her pretty face turned red a little bit, and then she directly pounced in annoyance, and snatched the porridge pot in the hand of this bastard who made her want to hammer to death.
Fortunately, there is still a small half!
Qian Yangyang took the soup spoon and sent it to his mouth, as for the image of the eldest lady, to hell with it, with this shameless bastard, what is there to be polite to herself!
Well, I have to say that this bastard's porridge tastes good, which makes her can't help but be hot, and she feeds it into her mouth quickly one bite at a time, if she slows down, she may be snatched back by this bastard.
It wasn't until he swallowed the last mouthful of porridge that he burped with enjoyment, and noticed Su Can who was looking at him dumbfounded in front of him, Qian Yangyang was also a little embarrassed in his heart, and he seemed to be a little unreasonable: "That's right...... I'm sorry, Su Can, I'm ...... I'm just a little hungry...... So...... So ......"
"It's okay, just go back and keep your account on the books. Su Can looked at Qian Yangyang with a smile and said, "A bowl of love porridge, charging you a hundred yuan, isn't it expensive?"
As he spoke, he didn't know where to get the pen and paper, and his face was full of flattering smiles: "This is an IOU, please sign it!"
“……”
Looking at the face in front of him, how could Qian Yangyang have the urge to buckle the rice cooker in his hand?
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