144.Chapter 144: How Much Is Your Life Worth!
Facing several leaders, Fan Jianming wiped his cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "This money is the money of my third uncle's company, let me help him transfer money." Boss Lin, if you don't believe it, you can ...... You can ask my third uncle. ”
Fan Jianming's third uncle is also a well-known businessman in Shenchuan City, and he has some intersections with Lin Zhennan. Fan Jianming took out his third uncle, firstly, to show weakness, and secondly, to let Lin Zhennan read about his third uncle's affection, not to kill them all.
"Hmph. Lin Zhennan snorted coldly, and did not delve into this issue, but only looked at the guards coldly, and said, "Director Fan, I don't want to ask about your family's affairs." However, Ye Qing is my daughter's savior. His death, I want a plausible explanation!"
Fan Jianming's forehead was full of cold sweat, and now he didn't dare to shirk his responsibility, so he hurriedly turned around and said: "Don't worry, I will thoroughly investigate this matter, investigate the responsibility of the relevant people, and give you a satisfactory explanation." ”
"How long will it take to receive an answer?" Lin Zhennan looked at Fan Jianming and said, "I'm not very patient. ”
"Three...... How about three days?" asked Fan Jianming cautiously.
"One day!" Lin Zhennan replied coldly, his tone unquestionable.
"One...... One day at a time, one day at a ......time" Fan Jianming didn't dare to bargain at all, Lin Zhennan's words just now scared him a lot.
"Well, this time tomorrow, I hope to get a reply from Director Fan!" Lin Zhennan turned around and pulled Lin Huayu out of the detention center.
Lin Huayu's beautiful eyes were full of tears, although she had only met Ye Qing once, but after all, she was her savior. finally found a life-saving benefactor, but what she got was the news of his death, how could she not be sad.
Mu Qingrong woke up, but his face was pale, he didn't say a word, and walked out of the detention center in despair. Lin Huayu asked her to get in the car, but she didn't pay attention to it, just walked aimlessly on the street, as if she had lost her backbone.
On the other side, in the city hospital, Zhao Chengshuang had just received the news of Ye Qing's death. He was stunned, and Huo Pingping, who was in the same ward as him, was no longer happy anymore, and couldn't help crying.
"Dead soldiers, whatever you say is dead, you die. Although I usually don't like you, but you're not a bad person, why don't this good person live long?" Huo Pingping muttered while crying.
The black bear sat silently next to him, he still didn't believe the news, even if Zhao Chengshuang told him that Ye Qing's body had been cremated, he still didn't believe it. In his heart, Captain Ye Qing is omnipotent, and it is impossible for him to die so lightly!
"Hey!" Zhao Chengshuang sighed, with the help of the nurse next to him, packed up and sat in a wheelchair, and said, "No matter what, I'll go to the crematorium now." I don't believe it, how could such a good person as Brother Ye die like this? You two are here waiting for news from me!"
Zhao Chengshuang left the hospital, and Hei Xiong and Huo Pingping sat in the room, both of them in a dull mood.
I don't know how long it took, but three men suddenly walked in at the door of the ward. When the three of them entered the room, they locked the door behind them, and one of them closed the curtains.
"What are you doing?" Huo Pingping shouted loudly as she felt wrong.
"Shhhh At the front was a white-faced boy who put his finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture, a wicked smile flashing at the corner of his mouth. His face was very pale, but his lips were blood-red, and with the black clothes, he looked very weird.
The white-faced Xiaosheng walked slowly towards the two of them, and said with a strange smile: "My name is the Soul Seeker, and I specialize in asking for people's souls." I'm sorry, you two, it's time to hit the road!"
After the white-faced Xiaosheng finished speaking, he had already walked to the two beds and took out two green needles from his pockets. Looking at the liquid inside, it's definitely not a good thing.
Huo Pingping screamed in fright and buried her head in the quilt. The black bear didn't even look at the three of them, he was still immersed in Ye Qing's incident.
The white-faced Xiaosheng walked to Huo Pingping's bed and pulled the quilt away. Huo Pingping screamed again, struggling to escape, but was directly stopped by the other two people, one left and one right.
The white-faced Xiaosheng shook the needle in front of Huo Pingping's eyes, and sneered: "Beautiful girl, you should feel honored, because you will die in my hands." Your life is worth 300,000!"
The white-faced Xiaosheng said, slowly putting the needle tube into Huo Pingping's neck, he liked to see the frightened expressions of others before they died.
"Ah, help!" Huo Pingping was very frightened, so she screamed loudly.
Unfortunately, there was a lot of commotion outside the ward, and no one heard her. Fortunately, there was another person next to him, the distracted black bear was awakened by Huo Pingping's voice, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?"
The white-faced little student glanced at him and chuckled, "Don't worry, big man, it's your turn soon!"
As he spoke, the white-faced Xiaosheng grabbed Huo Pingping's neck and was about to pierce the needle into it. However, he had just been half-stabbed when a large hand suddenly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.
The white-faced Xiaosheng couldn't help but be stunned, two sick numbers were too simple for him. I didn't expect such an accident to happen.
The white-faced Xiaosheng was not weak, and the moment he was picked up, he rolled over and kicked heavily on the black bear's chest.
The black bear was still too seriously injured, and was kicked by the white-faced Xiaosheng to the old injury, and couldn't help but vomit two mouthfuls of blood, and most of the strength in his hand was gone, and the white-faced Xiaosheng got out of trouble directly. And the black bear was still unable to stand up after all, squatting on the ground and panting constantly. The internal organs were injured, and it was difficult for him to even breathe.
"Big man, it seems that I still underestimate you!" The white-faced Xiaosheng looked at the black bear leisurely and said, "You still have a little strength, but it's a pity that you are seriously injured." Otherwise, I really want to have fun with you. However, I am afraid that this opportunity is not available. Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, I'm sorry, your life is worth 1.5 million!"
As soon as these words came out, Huo Pingping was suddenly unhappy, and said, "Why is his life worth 1.5 million, and mine is worth 300,000?"
The white-faced Xiaosheng glanced at Huo Pingping and said with a light smile: "Girl, the price of my job is based on the strength of the target. The starting price is 300,000, originally, you are not even worth 300,000. However, that man insisted that I kill you, so you're worth a starting price!"
Huo Pingping almost vomited blood without being beaten, and almost kicked a few times at the white-faced Xiaoshengxuan in a frenzy, and said angrily: "You dead sick and tuberculosis ghost, which point is this girl worse than this rough person, why do you belittle this girl so much? Let go of me, let go of me, I want to fight with him!"
"Well, that's how the world is. are dying, and they are still pursuing their worth. What if you're worth 1.5 million? Don't you have to die if you're worth 1.5 million? It's ridiculous!"
The white-faced little boy shook his head and sighed, and walked over to step on the black bear's shoulder. The black bear held on so hard that the white-faced little student couldn't step him down at all.
"Huh?" the white-faced little man lost his temper, and with his right foot straining, he continued to step down, trying to trample the black bear to the ground.
The black bear propped his hands on the ground, allowing his mouth to vomit blood again and again, but he kept holding on.
A trace of essence flashed in the white-faced Xiaosheng's eyes, and he said: "Sure enough, I have a little ability, it seems that one and a half million is still a bit underestimated by you, you should be worth two million!"
"Have you ever calculated how much you should be worth?" a cold voice suddenly came from the door.
The white-faced Xiaosheng was startled, and when he looked up, the door was opened at some point, and a young man of medium height was standing at the door, looking at him coldly.
Seeing the visitor, Huo Pingping and the black bear were stunned, but their reactions after that were very different.
"Ghost!" Huo Pingping screamed, and hurriedly hid behind the two men just now, as if she had really seen a ghost.
The black bear showed a sincere smile on his face and said, "Captain, I know that you are not dead!"
"I won't die so easily!" Ye Qing walked into the ward, closed the door casually, looked at the white-faced Xiaosheng coldly, and said, "How much do you think you are worth?"
The white-faced Xiaosheng glanced at Ye Qing obliquely, and said proudly: "This son's life can't be bought with money, if you want my life, exchange it for your life!"
Ye Qing said coldly: "It's a coincidence, my friend is the same. If you want their lives, you have to trade them for their lives!"
"Then what else is there to say!" The white-faced Xiaosheng hooked his right foot to the chair next to him, shook it hard, and threw the chair towards Ye Qing. And he himself rushed out after him, only two or three meters away from the chair, and the speed was extremely fast, and he flew up and swept towards Ye Qing's chest with a single kick.
Ye Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and when the chair was about to rush in front of him, he raised his right fist and smashed it directly.
Ye Qing's strength was even stronger now, and he smashed the chair with one punch, and the power of this punch did not decrease, and he went straight to the white-faced Xiaosheng.
The white-faced Xiaosheng could be regarded as quick enough to react, his body sank, and he avoided Ye Qing's punch inadvertently. However, his feet also landed on the ground and failed to kick Ye Qing.
Ye Qing took a step forward and slammed his body into the white-faced Xiaosheng.
The white-faced little student had just stood firm, and it was too late to dodge, and he crossed his arms, just blocking Ye Qing's body that hit him, so that he couldn't hit his chest this time.
However, although he avoided a chest injury, Ye Qing's strength was very strong. He was hit by Ye Qing, and his body involuntarily rushed backwards. He took several steps back in quick succession, until he hit the bed, and then he was able to stand on his feet.
However, Ye Qing didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and had already rushed in front of him, raised his hand and punched him again, hitting him heavily.
The white-faced Xiaosheng couldn't help but change color, just now he was still contemptuous, but now, he didn't dare to underestimate it at all. The strength of Ye Qing's punches, as well as Ye Qing's speed, were something he had never seen before. Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that he was not Ye Qing's opponent at all.
The white-faced Xiaosheng barely dodged Ye Qing's two punches, turned his head and yelled at the two people he brought: "Help!"
The two of them immediately let go of Huo Pingping and went straight to Ye Qing. Huo Pingping looked at Ye Qing here in a daze, without these two people grabbing her, she sat directly on the ground, she was so frightened that her body was soft.