Chapter 316: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High, and the Night of Murder (Part II)

Holding a photo in his hand, Wang Wu looked at the man in the photo carefully. Bayi Chinese Network (八)(八)(八).? 8?1?Z(a)(viii). (1) Although C?O?M is not a full-body photo, he can still feel the burliness of this man. As a native of southern Henan, such a burly figure is not uncommon on Wang Wu's side. If it weren't for his master's advice to let him check around, this man, who was at least 'very ordinary' in Wang Wu's opinion, would have been difficult to attract his attention.

casually put the photo on the table, and Wang Wu, who picked up the glass of foreign wine in front of the table, took a sip.

"Phew, a **** smell. It's not as good as the Du Kang wine in my hometown. "Having said that, Wang Wuchang still tried his best to get closer to the 'nobles'. I abandoned my favorite 'golden leaf' and replaced it with a cigar that wanted to scold my mother when I took a sip, no longer drank white wine, and seemed to have a good taste in red wine and foreign wine. Desperately want to look like a 'noble', at least in front of people, you must be 'like a dog'.

This is the most basic appearance of a turtle after it became a local tyrant. There is a good saying: people, the more they lack something, the more they want to be recognized by others. Wang Wu is such a psychology at work. He wanted to look 'taller', but in reality he was more like a turtle, a turtle whose fur had not degraded.

The luxurious office is full of 'foreign earth' atmosphere. Even if he is dressed in a very expensive 'Armani', Wang Wu still looks difficult to hook up with a 'gentleman'. In fact, he understands all of this. But his low self-esteem still makes him enjoy the environment and dress very much.

A protruding commotion outside the door. The sound made Wang Wu frown. Learning the posture of the boss of a large company, Wang Wu, who sat up straight, pressed the inner line and asked what was going on outside. In fact, it is only ten steps away from here to the door. That's what he wants.

'Bang ......' The closed door was rudely pushed open from the outside. If it is in normal times, Wang Wu has already soared! He's a pretty 'etiquette' turtle. Every detail is followed thoroughly.

Today, however, he simply stood up. The sentence 'damn Gobi' never came out of his mouth. He felt that he was a man with 'gentlemanly demeanor'.

"Wang Wu?" The thick southern Henan sound made Wang Wu, who hadn't heard the 'country sound' for a long time, suddenly chuckle in his heart. Carefully look at the nearly nine-foot-old man in front of him. The size of the other party made Wang Wu quite stressed.

The door was slammed shut by the big man. With him walking straight to Wang Wu's desk, Wang Wu, who was squinting wide-eyed, finally spoke: "Where's the brother?" Looks like we don't know each other, right? Wang Wu, who pretended to be calm, still spoke fluent Mandarin.

'Knock knock...... The big man pointed to the picture on the table. Grinning widely, he asked softly, "Are you checking on him?" ”

has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and if Wang Wuruo doesn't know why the other party is here at this time, he doesn't have to come out to play. His eyes were cloudy and he asked rhetorically, "Crossed the line?" ”

This is the jargon that means 'to offend someone.'

"I didn't cross the line, I'm here to smash the field." With Dahan's words, Wang Wu, whose pupils were infinitely dilated, became cold. If you can sit in this position, if you don't have two brushes, you will be pulled down a long time ago.

"Do you know who I am? Know who stands behind me? ”

'Bang, poof......' Before Wang Wu could finish his threatening words, the big man who suddenly got up tore at his head that had been shiny with jelly water. Slammed his forehead on the solid wood tabletop.

Suddenly, blood splattered. And Wang Wu, who was already confused, had no room to fight back at all.

His eyes began to blur, and at this time, Wang Wu, who was pressed on the table with one arm, could just see the photo next to him. Although he is in a weak position, Wang Wu, whose language is still tough, is still saying cruel words.

"Don't wait for Lao Tzu to free his hands......"

When the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Wang Wu's face, this guy finally stopped talking nonsense, and he no longer spoke awkward Mandarin. Instead, he speaks with a strong southern Henan accent, a 'fellow countryman' and a 'big brother'.

"Don't worry, it's just a good night's sleep." When Dahan said this, the handle of his gun smashed on the back of Wang Wu's head, and Wang Wu, who was unconscious, completely fainted in an instant.

The big man who walked out of Wang Wu's office again took off his beard and glasses used for disguise. When he walked quickly through the back door to leave the Royal One, he muttered softly into the headset, "Wang Wu has been solved." "The big man is none other than the tank lurking in the Royal One.

Chenguang Stationery Store is the most complete storefront in the entire university town. From a small pushpin to a projector for work and study, it can be said that it has everything here.

The boss's surname is He, and he bought four storefronts along the street three years ago. In the eyes of outsiders, this polite Boss He rarely speaks but has a very modest smile. Diametrically opposed to his temperament, it is his wife who chatters endlessly every day. It's been a few years since they came to Shanghai, but the surrounding merchants have never seen their children. On the surface, they have been staying in their hometown, but behind the scenes, many people have talked about it, saying that the two are infertile.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, the reputation of the two of them around is really good. At least in the three years I've been in the college town, I haven't blushed with anyone. It was late at night, and the two clerks hired by the store left early. The proprietress was holding a handful of change, and there was a decent inventory there. And Boss He sat on the sand unusually, smoking a cigarette.

Feeling the abnormality of her own man, the proprietress subconsciously put down the banknote in her hand and walked to Boss He with tea. Asked softly, "What's going on with you today?" Since the beginning of the night, it has been a ghostly appearance. ”

Boss He doted on his wife very much, and hugged the other party in his arms with one hand. said thoughtfully: "It's nothing, Qianqian, let's have a child next year." ”

The man's words really made the proprietress prop up from the other party's arms. looked at his man with a frightened face, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?" Are you burying me for not being able to give birth? "The two went to the hospital for examination, and judging from the proof, the problem was with the woman. But in fact, men know best that it is because of their 'work needs' and cannot have children.

"No, I mean, let's take care of ourselves next year. Find a regular good hospital, even if it is artificial insemination, we want one. Not really, adopt one. I want to live a good life with you. ”

"Virtue! The little mouth is honeyed. Sit down first, and I'll fry two dishes with you. After saying this, the woman twisted her little waist and walked lightly towards the kitchen. In order to prevent smoke from spilling into the storefront, the woman not only turned on the range hood when stir-frying, but also closed the door.

At this time, Boss He, who was sitting on the sand of the storefront, was still smoking. It's just that at this time, his right hand holding the cigarette trembled because of the appearance of a black shadow.

He subconsciously wanted to touch something under the table, but his knowledge came to an abrupt end with the appearance of an infrared red dot. The black shadow walked straight towards Boss He. The latter, after seeing his face, knew that it was too late.

"I've been here for a long time, and in my heart I don't want her to be implicated. Are you anxious? Should I call you He Jin, or ......" The black shadow sitting next to He Jin asked in a soft voice.

"The name is just a code name. I never believe that Xiao Zhan will be your real name. When you unexpectedly appeared in a college town, I had a bad omen. It's just that there was no opening up there, so I didn't evacuate. ”

"Or rather, you can't bear to live a normal life now." Xiao Zhan's words made He Jin's shoulders loosen a little. His eyes widened and he looked at the man beside him. Then he nodded with a wry smile!

"I'm just a liaison, and you can't get any useful information from me." Changing the topic, He Jin said softly to Xiao Zhan.

"I know." As he said this, Xiao Zhan unfolded a map in front of him. There are a few red dots sporadically marked on it and the name of the store is noted. When he saw this picture, He Jin's face turned pale.

Xiao Zhan, who raised his wrist, looked at the time. When He Jin was stunned, he said softly: "You are the most special one in this group. At least before you were 'rebelled', you were still Chinese. I'll be with you for a short time, so I'll take matters into account. ”

"My wife is innocent." This was the only thing He Jin said after Xiao Zhan got up.

"I'm not prepared for anything to do to her." He Jin couldn't hear Xiao Zhan's final explanation anymore, and at this time he had already bitten through the medicine bag embedded in his teeth. For a few seconds, he leaned against the sand.

The virtuous woman in the kitchen was still busy, and when she opened the kitchen door excitedly with the stir-fried side dishes, she only felt that her neck had been pricked like a mosquito bite. Then I didn't know it!

"Sleep, sister-in-law, wake up and everything is over."

Xiao Zhan, who was still mixed with the smell of blood, drew another 'x' on the map. This is the third person he has shot, the one who is the most relaxed in terms of physical strength, but the one with the heaviest mood. In the face of the previous two, he could raise the butcher knife without hesitation. But in front of him, he still chose to let the other party decide on his own.

A quiet college town, filled with the smell of killing. Xiao Zhan, who walked out of the storefront, took off the white gloves on his hands one by one and threw them into the trash. Wu Sheng's looming figure indirectly told Xiao Zhan that he had completed the task.

And the report of the hunters occupying the commanding heights declares that they are still one step away from the other party's 'transit station'.

Easily climbed over the courtyard wall of the military courtyard, and the monitoring here has long been in vain. As a military academy, there are patrols here every night. With the kestrel's unmistakable feedback, it was easy for Xiao Zhan and the others to quietly avoid these patrols.

The No. 2 laboratory building is very close to the single-family villa where Zhan Chunlei and the war situation lived. Xiao Zhan, who was standing in front of this villa, looked at the study that was still lit with a lot of sadness. When the watch on his wrist pointed to zero o'clock, Xiao Zhan, who had not moved at all, said coldly: "Action." ”