Sun Xiaosheng didn't pretend, but his heart was really like a knife, and under the torture of that unbearable pain, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he leaned back.

He's not small, and if he falls down so straight, even if he's not sick, I'm afraid he can fall out of the way.

But knowing this, Zhang Feiyang, Heilong and the others didn't interfere, they all looked at him coldly, and let him throw his head up towards the floor.

"Made, this kid is really fighting hard for acting!"

Zhang Feiyang's face was full of indifference, and he said in his heart: I'm worried that Xiao Zhijie will retaliate against you for your poor protection, so I want to self-harm first?

Okay, I'm going to see, do you dare to hit the back of your head on the floor?

"Bang!" Under their gaze, Sun Xiaosheng's two-hundred-pound body slammed into the floor.

The ending was very unexpected by Zhang Feiyang, and the back of this guy's head really hit the floor solidly. And after it hit the floor, it was like a leather ball, and it bounced on the floor a few times.

The sound of the thump is like an echo of music. It's just that such an echo makes people not feel the slightest bit of winding around the beam for three days, but is terrifying to the extreme.

It's a head, not a ball!

Although it was unexpected, Zhang Feiyang rushed over at the first time, looked down and looked down, and his face suddenly changed a little.

Just now, he and Heilong's views were similar, they both thought that Sun Xiaosheng was acting, but now when he looked at it, he found that this kid's face was sallow, and his lips were bruised.

The most important thing is that Sun Xiaosheng's body is convulsing violently, like a patient with epilepsy who is sick. Especially the two legs that kept kicking, like a dying man struggling.

With these reactions, he immediately concluded that Sun Xiaosheng was not acting, but really had a heart attack.

After deciding, he shouted without looking back: "Call and call an ambulance!"

"Zhang Feiyang!" Heilong also saw that Sun Xiaosheng was not acting, but instead of calling an ambulance, he shouted: "As a policeman, you actually killed someone?"

This basin is a little smelly, and it has no quality, Zhang Feiyang immediately narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Black Dragon, your means of shirking responsibility are too low-level, right?"

"That's right!" a policeman immediately shouted: "Black Dragon, our Brother Zhang didn't shoot at all, even if Sun Xiaosheng died on the spot, it has nothing to do with our Brother Zhang!"

"It has nothing to do with him? Who does it have to do with it? Why didn't you see it, if it weren't for Zhang Feiyang holding a gun, our little saint would have been scared to death?"

Scared to death? Words like this came out of his mouth and fell on the ears of those policemen, it was like a joke.

In the whole of Jiangbei, who doesn't know what Sun Xiaosheng Heilong does? But because there is no conclusive evidence, and because these two people have their own businesses and are still big taxpayers, the police didn't do anything to them?

But this does not mean that the police have no grasp of what they are doing.

If this is the case, then it is really a blessing for the Mandarin people in Jiangbei?

But even if it felt ridiculous, everyone thought about it carefully, but they were startled by the black dragon's words.

After all, Zhang Feiyang took out the gun first, and Sun Xiaosheng fell to the ground last, if someone really linked these two points together and said that Sun Xiaosheng was scared out of the heart disease, there is really no way to explain it.

Thinking of this, the faces of the police officers were not good-looking, but Zhang Feiyang seemed to have not thought of this, his face was still indifferent, he just glanced at the black dragon, and said coldly: "How did he die, the forensic doctor has his own conclusion, and it is not your turn to frame the blame." ”

"You say I'm planting the blame?" The black dragon was immediately furious, but just as he was about to continue pouring dirty water, Sun Xiaosheng on the ground twitched violently, and then opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the scene.

Hei Long didn't wait for others to speak, so he hurriedly squatted down and asked, "Little Sage, were you scared by Zhang Feiyang?"

Upon hearing this, a group of policemen were furious. If Sun Xiaosheng really understands and really says that Brother Zhang scared him, what should he do?

But to their surprise, Sun Xiaosheng covered his heart hard and shook his head with difficulty: "No...... It's not!"

"No!" Such an answer not only surprised Heilong's expectations, but even Zhang Feiyang was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have a heart attack?"

"No ......," Sun Xiaosheng denied again.

But the action of him tightly covering his heart, as well as the blue and yellow face and blue and purple lips, are all symptoms of a heart attack.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Sun Xiaosheng said with difficulty: "Yes...... It's Wu ...... Zheng, yes...... He...... Want...... Kill me!"

In a word, he actually divided it into several sentences, and that kind of difficult appearance made Heilong very suspicious, whether this guy would hang up after saying this.

"Wu Zheng?" Hearing the name again, Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but squint, "Who is he?"

"Who else could it be? It's the murderer who killed Xiao Shao. The black dragon immediately took the words, and then shouted: "Didn't you hear, that kid not only killed Xiao Shao, but also poisoned Sun Xiaosheng......

"Uh!" Before he could finish speaking, Sun Xiaosheng on the ground let out a muffled snort, and then clutched his heart and began to twitch.

Although he couldn't speak, he was desperate in his heart: Malegobi, that kid Wu Zheng didn't scare me, he really had the means to kill me!

At the beginning, Wu Zheng once said that he would die in three days, and the symptoms were completely like a recurrence of heart disease, but he didn't believe it at the time.

But now it's been exactly three days, and the way I look now is a symptom of a recurrence of heart disease. Could it be that what Wu Zheng said is true, he will really die?

As soon as he thought of this, he felt his heart suddenly tighten, and then an indescribable feeling of suffocation made his eyes roll and his body jerked violently......

"Little Sage!" the black dragon exclaimed, but Sun Xiaosheng on the ground twitched violently twice, and finally like a deflated ball, he collapsed and stopped moving.

With his appearance, even an idiot knew that he was dead, but the black dragon looked pale.

After looking at Sun Xiaosheng blankly for a while, he suddenly shouted at Zhang Feiyang: "It's Wu Zheng, it's Wu Zheng, I know, that kid once said that he wanted Sun Xiaosheng to die in three days, and now it's exactly three days." ”

At first, Zhang Feiyang really almost believed it, but later these words made him speechless, "What are you kidding? Wu Zheng let him die in three days, and he died in three days? That kid is the Lord of Yama?"

"He's not Lord Hades, but that's how he threatened!"

Looking at Sun Xiaosheng's corpse on the ground, he was really scared. Thinking about the jokes Sun Xiaosheng made with him at the beginning, as well as those words that laughed at Wu Zheng, he felt a stream of cool air coming out of his back, making him feel like there was a little ghost blowing in the back.

Nima, this thing is too scary! Let three days die, this person will really die in three days? That Wu Zheng can't be really the Lord of Yama, right?

But he also knew that this matter was too mysterious, not to mention that Zhang Feiyang didn't believe it, if Sun Xiaosheng hadn't told him more than once, he wouldn't have believed it.

But others won't believe it, he will believe it! If Wu Zheng also comes to him one day, he won't be scared to death?

But just when he was anxiously thinking about how to explain it in order to make Zhang Feiyang believe it, a rustling sound of electricity suddenly came.

He looked up, only to find that Zhang Feiyang turned his head and pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, "Speak!"

"Brother Zhang, Chairman Xiao is here!"

"Xiao Dong?" Hearing this name, the black dragon and his legs weakened, and he sat on the floor with a pop.

Zhang Feiyang despised the pale black dragon, and was about to let people in, but inside the walkie-talkie, a voice came again: "Zhang Feiyang, I'm Lu Chaoxian!"

"Lu Bureau?" Zhang Feiyang was stunned.

But before he could speak, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then a middle-aged man walked in surrounded by a group of policemen.

Seeing this person, Zhang Feiyang's face changed, and he hurriedly greeted him, "Lu ......"

"Get out of here with your people!" Before he finished speaking, Lu Chaoxian waved his hand violently, and at the same time turned around and shouted: "Liang Xiao, immediately issue a notice to assist in the investigation, and the murderer Wu Zheng is wanted on the whole network!"