"Yes, now!"

This voice has been filling Yan Yangping's brain, and his eyes are staring at Song Sen who is about to cross the road in front of him. Just waited for the next second, and the sound of "snap" ended Song Sen, that is, Yan Yangping's former body.

Yan Yangping tried hard to control his emotions, wanting to calm his impetuous heart, and since he had made up his mind, he had to do it resolutely.

This place, he observed for a long time. It's remote, and there is very little surveillance nearby, and some surveillance is not in use. There are also fewer people coming and going, especially in the dark night, and with the dim light of the street lights, it is a good time.

Moreover, according to Yan Yangping's observation, Song Sen had the habit of subconsciously looking at his mobile phone when crossing the street during this time.

And the few seconds he spent looking at his phone were his only chance.

I've already said hello over there, and someone will take care of the monitoring for him. Yan Yangping thought about it carefully for a long time, but still felt that it was the safest to cause an accidental car accident.

Yan Yangping's eyes glanced at the traffic light, which was about to turn on soon. Fingers, feet, are all exerting force, ready for the last preparation.

With a "ding", the color of the lamp changed.

Song Sen's hand was in his pocket to take out his mobile phone, Yan Yangping sped up the speed of the car and rushed straight over. At this moment, he had only one thought, and that was to let Song Sen die!

"Be careful. I don't know who shouted, saw the oncoming car, stretched out his hand to pull Song Sen to the side, and avoided the fatal car accident that Yan Yangping had been planning for a long time.

Yan Yangping did not stop, on the contrary, stepped on the accelerator hard and fled the scene quickly.

Unexpectedly, I dodged it! Slap the steering wheel hard, "Damn!"

With the tension in his heart, Yan Yangping drove the car and tried hard to stabilize his restless heart, thinking about how to get rid of Song Sen.

At this time, Song Sen was sitting on the ground stupidly, and he hadn't reacted yet. Just now, he brushed himself by death! He almost died in Huangquan! Now that I think about it, I am still terrified.

"Thank you for saving me!" After reacting, Song Sen thanked the man.

"It's fine. Don't look at your phone next time you cross the street, it's too dangerous. The man rubbed his aching shoulders and turned away.

Song Sen was still apprehensive about what had just happened, and it took him a long time to convince himself that he would cross the road cautiously, but nothing happened.

"Almost, alas. Bai Ze looked at Song Sen, who was half a step away from death, and shook his head.

And Yan Yangping was annoyed that he missed the opportunity to kill Song Sen. It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit!

Now Song Sen is estimated to be vigilant, and now the only way to do it is to think of another way.

If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan!

Yan Yangping quickly thought of how to get rid of Song Sen. This matter should be done by someone he can trust. And the person Yan Yangping trusts now is Nie Song.

Without thinking too much, Yan Yangping called Nie Song and asked him to get him something.

Nie Song hung up Yan Yangping's phone and tried his best to help him get what Yan Yangping wanted. The next day, Nie Song sent the things to Yan Yangping's house.

"Brother Yan, this is strychnine. Colorless crystal powder, pungent odor. Destroys the central nervous system, leading to a strong reaction that eventually leads to muscle atrophy. Poisoned people will be suffocated, weak and convulsed. The victim will first stiffen their neck, then their shoulders and legs will cramp until they curl up in an arched shape. And as soon as the poisoned person speaks or makes movements, they will have spasms again. The corpse will still twitch and look hideous. The effect is very good, but the whole process is easy to find. ”

"Nie Song, you can do one more thing for me. Soon, Yan Yangping thought of a countermeasure.

Nie Song asked Song Sen out according to Yan Yangping's plan and went to the black market for dinner, which was easier to start.

Soon, Song Sen came. He also knew that Yan Yangping had a very close relationship with Nie Song, so let's see if Nie Song has any way to help him.

"Brother, you're here. Sit down, the dishes are ready, and we're waiting for you. ”

Song Sen saw that it was a steaming hot pot, and strychnine had already been put into the hot pot. The rich spicy flavor covers the pungent smell of strychnine.

Nie Song pulled Song Sen to sit down and sandwiched a piece of meat into Song Sen's bowl.

"Brother, the last time we met in a hurry, brother did a good show in front of Song Sen for you. I don't have time here, so I'll talk to my brother about it. ”

Song Sen tried his best to learn from Yan Yangping's expression, so as not to let Nie Song see the flaws. No matter what, he is now Yan Yangping's body, and Nie Song will definitely help him.

"Good brother, you are still righteous enough. ”

"Brother, don't you usually like to eat hot pot the most, why don't you move a bite today?" Nie Song saw that Song Sen hadn't held chopsticks for a long time, and his heart became anxious. No matter what method is used, Song Sen has to eat this hot pot today.

Song Sen is in trouble, Yan Yangping loves hot pot, but he is not really Yan Yangping. Moreover, what he hates the most is hot pot.

But looking at Nie Song's longing eyes, Song Sen couldn't refuse, for fear of being seen as flawed. I could only pick up the chopsticks and prepare to barely take a bite.

Nie Song saw that the chopsticks were getting closer and closer to Song Sen's mouth, and he was about to eat them, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Song Sen's movements were suddenly interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone. ”

Song Sen picked up his phone and saw that it was that person. Hurriedly got up and left his seat and went out to answer the phone. Even so, Nie Song's eyes were fixed on Song Sen.

Today, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

After a while, Song Sen hurriedly pushed the door in, "Nie Song, I'm sorry, I have something urgent today." Let's make an appointment another day. ”

After speaking, he left in a hurry without waiting for Nie Song's response. Nie Song watched Song Sen leave a little melancholy, but still dialed Yan Yangping's mobile phone.

"Brother Yan, I failed, he answered the phone and said that he was in a hurry and left. ”

Yan Yangping, who was on the other side of the phone, was silent, but he didn't succeed. Could it be that God didn't let him die? That's why he avoided it everywhere?

At this time, Song Sen, who was in a hurry to find someone, didn't know that he had just brushed shoulders with death again. I have to admit that his luck is really very lucky.

"Nie Song, you come back first. Yan Yangping could only let Nie Song come back first, and then think of other ways.

The other side.

Song Sen used a small amount of money to take a taxi to a strange place, just because the person on the phone asked him to come here.

Slowly climbed to the top of the building, "I'm here, where are you?" Song Sen shouted into the air, and a Ying Long with a thick mask slowly walked out of the void.

The scarlet mask made Song Sen a little scared, but now he couldn't care about it so much.