Chapter 111: The Masked Killer
Chapter 111: The Masked Killer
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All the students who took the college entrance examination exhaled heavily, and a big mountain that was pressing on their bodies finally moved away.
Lu Yiming was alone for the first time and returned home.
It's not the old headmaster's home, and it's not a splendid villa.
Instead, I lived with my mother for more than ten years at home.
In a dilapidated neighborhood in Gangneung, which is about to be demolished, almost all the residents here have moved out.
Since his mother was unexpectedly born, Lu Yiming was taken in by the old principal and has never returned.
The reason why he came back today is because he took the college entrance examination and fulfilled one of his mother's last wishes, and came back to pay respects.
Also, he is about to leave Gangneung and go to Huashan, and it is estimated that he will not come back for a long time.
Therefore, he wanted to take away all the commemorative things left by his mother, anyway, it was very convenient to have Xiaolong here.
Parking the car in a parking space on the side of the road, Lu Yiming walked into the residential building.
The home is on the third floor and it takes a lot of time.
There were four households on the entire third floor, and the other three households had all moved away, so the entire third floor was quiet and silent.
Lu Yiming took out the key and was about to open the door, but his eyes narrowed and he found that the keyhole had traces of being pried.
"Has anyone been here?" Lu Yiming's heart moved, opened the door gently, and walked in.
As soon as he came in, Lu Yiming's face became gloomy, and the room was turned into a mess, a mess, and there were completely traces of someone turning over the cabinets.
In particular, there is a photo on the ground, which is a photo of him and his mother, with several footprints on it, dirty, and missing a corner, fortunately, the group photo can still be seen clearly.
"Damn. Lu Yiming cursed softly, leaned forward and was about to pick up the group photo, and his back was completely exposed.
At this time, I suddenly felt a chilling murderous aura coming from behind me.
The corners of Lu Yiming's mouth turned up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but his face showed a frightened expression, and he rolled forward in a very indecent posture, just to dodge the fatal blow behind him.
He turned around, his eyes widened, and he looked at the masked man with a dagger in horror and surprise, and asked, "Who are you, and why did you kill me?"
The masked man was dressed in a black night robe, with only one pair of eyes exposed, and at this moment he showed a hint of surprise, and said in an urn voice, "You were able to dodge my mortal blow?"
"I see your shadow. Lu Yiming pointed to the shadow on the ground with his hand, "You haven't answered my question yet, who are you? Why did you come to my house? Did you do this?"
"Hehe, you've got a lot of questions, but as a good killer, I'm not going to answer any questions about my target. A cold glint flashed in the masked killer's eyes, "You better die obediently, so that you will suffer less pain." ā
As he spoke, the masked killer was about to do it again.
"Wait a minute. Lu Yiming's eyes rolled, with an expression of fear of death on his face, and he exclaimed, "Are you a killer? Are you hired by someone else to kill me? Well, how much money someone else gives you, I will give you double it, just ask you not to kill me." ā
"I'm still young and I don't want to die so early. ā
The masked killer stopped when he heard this, sneered, looked at Lu Yiming contemptuously, and said, "You, an orphan and poor student abandoned by your family, actually negotiated with me for money? Are you insulting my IQ?"
"No, no, no, I really have money. Lu Yiming said, with his right hand behind his back, he took out the platinum card from Xiaolong, which contained 110 million from the auction of three Xiao Huandan, "There is money in this card, just ask you not to kill me, I can give you double the price." ā
The masked killer's eyes lit up when he saw the platinum card, as far as he knew, this kind of platinum card couldn't be done without a thousand or eight million in it.
At the thought of this, a trace of greed flashed in the masked killer's eyes.
"Do you know how much the commission is for me to kill you? Five million!" said the masked killer, "I thought it was the chairman of the group, a government executive, or something like that that assassinated someone, but who knew that it was a poor student like you." Based on my years of experience as a killer, you're not worth a $5 million commission. ā
"Someone wants to kill me for five million?" Lu Yiming heard that countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and he continued to show weakness, "Okay, I'll give you 10 million, just ask you to let me go." ā
After a pause, Lu Yiming continued to propose, "In addition, if you tell me who is going to kill me, I can give you another 10 million." ā
When the masked killer heard this, the greed in his eyes became even worse, "Boy, I won't trade with you, because I can kill you directly, and then your card will be mine." This way I got the job done and got more money. ā
"Huh. Lu Yiming smiled contemptuously and raised the platinum card in his hand, "The security level of this card is very high, and I can't use it at all without me going to the bank to handle it, and I can't withdraw a penny." ā
The masked killer stared at him when he heard this, looked at the platinum card, and believed it a little.
"As long as you don't kill me, tell me who killed me, and I'll immediately transfer 20 million to you. Lu Yiming said seductively.
The masked killer hesitated, his eyes flickering.
On the one hand, there is the work ethic of the killer, and on the other hand, the twenty million at your fingertips.
Moments later, the masked killer made his decision.
"Well, I promise you a deal. The masked killer looked at Lu Yiming and said, "Transfer 20 million to me immediately." ā
"No, tell me who ordered you to kill me, and then I'll pass it on to you. Lu Yiming said with a firm face.
"Boy, are you kidding me?" said the masked killer with a furious look in his eyes.
"No, I'm just afraid that you won't be trustworthy. Lu Yiming showed weakness and said, "You are a killer, and I am powerless to resist if you go back on your word." Only if you tell me first, and then let me go, I will immediately transfer you 20 million. ā
"Hmph, what if you run away and don't transfer money?" the masked killer questioned.
"It's not too late for you to kill me then, I'm no match for you anyway. Lu Yiming said very shamefully.
The masked killer hesitated for a long time this time, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of 20 million.
"Okay, I'll tell you, if you dare to lie to me, hum, I'll make your life worse than death. The masked killer let out a cruel remark, and then said, "The person who asked me to kill you contacted me by phone, and the accent is from Shangjing, and he is still very young, he should be around twenty-four or five years old." ā
"That's all. Lu Yiming's brows furrowed, a little dissatisfied.
The masked killer frowned and pondered for a moment, then added, "Before I hung up the phone, I vaguely heard someone over there shouting 'Young Master Zongheng', and then said five words on the other side: cut the grass to eradicate the roots. After that, I hung up. ā
"Shangjing people!Young Master Zongheng!Chop the grass to eradicate the roots!" Lu Yiming's heart moved when he heard this, and a long-sealed name appeared in his mind: Lu Zongheng.
"Hehe, Lu family. Lu Yiming's eyes showed a trace of murderous aura that could not be concealed, "If it is really you who are behind your back, I will definitely set foot in the Lu family's !!"
"Okay, I've said everything I know, it's time to transfer me 20 million. The masked killer urged.
Lu Yiming slowly stood up and looked at him with cold eyes, "Now, you're useless." ā
"What do you mean?" the masked killer furious, "you dare to play ......"
Before he finished speaking, he covered his neck and stared wide, and fell straight to the ground.
Around his neck, there is a chopstick stick.