Ye Sanping knew in his heart that he had to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so after he took out the video tape from the surveillance video, he went to the freezer again, picked up the unconscious security guard on the ground, and walked out of the funeral home quickly.

came to the van parked at the iron gate, opened the door, threw the unconscious security guard directly into the back parking space, and then got into the driver's seat himself, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared in the vast moonlight not long after.

Just after Ye Sanping drove away, about thirty or forty minutes later, three more cars came in front of the iron gate of the funeral home, two of which were still vans, and the other was a black Santana sedan.

A total of more than a dozen big men came down from the three cars, all of them with tigers on their backs, and out of the car was a sturdy man in his thirties wearing a black tunic.

I saw that this man had an inch head, a Chinese face, a straight waist, and a gloomy face that looked a little scary. A group of people, led by the man in the tunic suit, quickly entered the courtyard.

"Brother Kui, it seems that we are late, and the people must have already run away." A strong man next to the man in the tunic said.

It turned out that the man in the tunic was called Ma Kui, and the people under him called him "Brother Kui".

The bloody scene in front of him really surprised Ma Kui and his subordinates, what kind of character the other party was, and he could kill four strong men with mountain swords at the same time in an instant.

Zhang Kui frowned, and his originally gloomy and terrifying face suddenly became more elusive.

"Brother Kui, what should we do next?" It's still the same strong man just now.

Zhang Kui didn't speak, but directly raised his feet and went to the monitoring room.

Ten minutes later, the funeral home returned to normal, and the four bodies in front of the courtyard were also disposed of. In the end, under Zhang Kui's order, a total of six corpses were carried to the cremation room together with Lao Zhu and cremated on the spot.

At six o'clock in the early autumn morning, the sky was already bright, and the eastern sky was already glowing.

Unfinished buildings on the eastern outskirts of the city.

Zhang Hong opened his eyes slightly, and felt a faint pain in the neck of his back, so he wanted to reach out and rub it, but he couldn't do it at all.

He snapped open his eyes and found himself tied to a massive cement pillar, surrounded by a mess of discarded bricks and cement slabs.

Soon his eyes focused on a man sitting on a cement slab not far in front of him, this man's eyes were deep and resolute, and his angular face exuded a majestic temperament that others could not match.

Isn't he the man who visited the funeral home last night? Zhang Hong was surprised at the same time, but also felt that a hysterical fear from the depths of his heart was becoming more and more intense.

"You, didn't you say you promised to let me go? You didn't bring me to this place to kill people, did you? Zhang Hong looked at the man in front of him with extremely panicked eyes and said.

This man is none other than Ye Sanping. After he came out of the funeral home last night, he didn't go back to the hotel directly, but drove directly to this unfinished building in the east of the city, which was the place where Fang Yanan was kidnapped last time.

Ye Sanping laughed and said, "Whether I kill you or not depends on your performance." ”

After listening to Ye Sanping's words, Zhang Hong's hanging heart could finally be put aside temporarily. He was originally a security guard who looked at the gate, although he usually always came into contact with the corpses of some dead people, but he was still at ease, and the whole family was not hungry when he fed himself. But I don't know what kind of bad luck I have taken in my life, but it was his turn to be on duty last night, and he met such a ruthless character, if he lost his life like this, it would be really worthless.

"Big brother, just ask, as long as I know, I'll tell you." Zhang Hong replied with sincerity on his face.

Ye Sanping nodded and said in a calm tone: "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Hong didn't dare to lie, and hurriedly replied: "Big brother, my name is Zhang Hong, and I am a security guard at the funeral home. ”

"What's the matter with that corpse?"

"The corpse was transported the day before yesterday near noon, and at that time, it was personally explained by our Director Chu, saying that anyone who came to check on the corpse must not be released without his approval."

Ye Sanping thought for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc and said, "Last night, you knew that there were people in the monitoring room, right?" ”

Zhang Hong was a little panicked, he did know that there were people in the monitoring room, and he thought that the people in the monitoring room could move to the rescue as soon as possible, and he must take this bad breath when the time came.

"Big brother, I, I'm not helpless, but..."

"But what?" Ye Sanping asked vigilantly.

Zhang Hong frowned, seemed to think of something, and said: "But the man in the monitoring room came with the corpse the day before yesterday, I haven't seen him before, and he hasn't left since he came." ”

After a moment of silence, Ye Sanping's tone became a little low, and said, "Are you sure there is nothing else you know that you haven't said?" ”

Zhang Hong said with certainty: "Big brother, I'm just an ordinary security guard who guards the door, and that's all I know, please let me go, I'll definitely keep my mouth shut." ”

Ye Sanping looked at Zhang Hong, feeling that he didn't feel like he was lying, besides, he was not such an inhumane and indiscriminate murderer, since the other party had nothing to do with this matter, there was no need for him to kill them all.

"I'll spare you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions big brother just say, I will definitely do it." Zhang Hong's emotions looked a little excited.

"You must leave Tiandu City immediately, and from now on, you must not take half a step into Tiandu City, otherwise even if I don't kill you, the people behind the security guard will find you and attack you."

"Big brother, don't worry, after you let me go, I will leave Tiandu City immediately and never come back, I still want to live a few more years." Zhang Hong replied without thinking, his face full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

After Ye Sanping stepped forward to untie Zhang Hong's rope, he reached out and took out five thousand yuan from his trouser pocket, handed it to Zhang Hong, and said, "Take this money, it's not much, live well, don't come back." ”

Ye Sanping's move was something Zhang Hong never expected, he was already thankful that he could survive, and now the other party actually gave him money, this is the first time he has seen such a person.

Zhang Hong came from the countryside to work in the city, and he still has a deep understanding of how cruel and realistic the current society is, just take Chu Xiong, the owner of their funeral home, for example, he usually always puts on a high-spirited look. The funeral home transports a lot of corpses in every day, as long as the corpses of rich people or family members of officials are brought in, the attitude is so enthusiastic, they are about to become people's slaves; But if the corpses of ordinary people are brought in, it will be a coffin face, and the old man will be pulled, as if he owes him five million.

At this moment, Zhang Hong felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, and said, "Big brother, this, I can't ask for this money." ”

Ye Sanping didn't say a word, he directly stuffed the money into Zhang Hong's hands, didn't say anything, turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Hong looked at the back of Ye Sanping leaving, holding the money tightly in his hand, and a warm current rose in his heart, at this moment, in his heart, he already regarded Ye Sanping as his benefactor. Saying goes. The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. Zhang Hong will not forget today's kindness, I saw him wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, leave the unfinished building without looking back, and stop a taxi and drive directly in the direction of the train station.