Chapter 512: Are You Going to Kill Me?

"There used to be a cabinet here, and it had just been moved, so the imprint of the contrast is obvious." The black shadow crouched in the corner, and the contrast between white and gray was like the boundary of the Chu River. "There's no need to stay late here." The decisiveness of the black shadow made Wang Fatzi even more annoyed.

"There's no here, there's only one place." I couldn't see the resentment in Wang Fatzi's eyes in the dark, it turned out that Wang Zhanting had already taken protective measures, no wonder he was so sure. "Let's go."

"Wait a minute, there is only one place for the price you gave, and since there is no here, then my task will end here." The black shadow stood in place, unmoved by the fat man's order.

"What are you talking about?" As if he didn't understand, Wang Fatzi stepped forward at the black shadow, trying to grab the other party's collar, only to find that he was very tall, and before his hand reached his chest, he was pressed against his neck by a cold vessel.

"Stay away from me, or I'll cut your throat." The cold voice sounded slowly, with an irresistible momentum. Wang Fatzi was secretly surprised, who is this person? Who did that woman find? Do the people under Guo Lao have such a role? If anything, the old man never introduced him.

"The deal is that you have to help me get what I want."

"Really?" The shadow didn't think about it, but there was a cold mockery in his voice. "The woman didn't say that, so the content of the deal was only found tonight, and since there is no place to go, that's your problem."

"If that's the case, you don't want to get the final payment." The gurgling sound of Wang Fatzi's gritted teeth was heard very clearly in the silent space.

"You seem to be mistaken again, the woman didn't tell you that I received the full payment before I worked?" The black shadow crossed the fat man and walked out of the ancestral hall, he didn't care about the shouts behind him, even if he shouted twice the price in the end, he couldn't impress the black shadow to stop.

Loss of a powerful helper. Wang Fatzi suddenly had no direction, he stood at the door of the ancestral hall and stared at the window on the second floor, which was Wang Zhanting's room, if he had to move. Then the safest place is only his bedroom. He didn't have time left, and instead of waiting to be caught, he might as well give it a go.

I entered the window of the guest room on the first floor, closed the window, put the pillow in the cup on the bed, made a human figure, and quietly opened the door and went out.

The aisle lights are always on 24 hours a day. The fat man tiptoed to the staircase, and after making sure that there was no one underneath, he crept up.

After several renovations, the layout of the old house of the Wang family has been condensed a lot because of the problem of personnel residence, and Wang Zhanting's room is a suite, connecting the study and bathroom, that is to say, the entire room on the second floor is opened up and designed as a whole to live. The half-section sunroom is more of an embrace of nature during the day.

A small yellow light was on, and Wang Fatzi walked towards the light. Wang Zhanting has the habit of sleeping with the light on, and with such instructions, he can easily find him even if he does not know the layout of his room, Wang Fatzi followed the wall all the way to Wang Zhanting's bedroom. It's really a luxury, Wang Fatzi looked at the room full of high-end Italian furniture and glass products, these valuable items could not be paid by the salary of a propaganda minister.

The LCD TV on the wall looked weird under the light, and the moving on the bed moved, Wang Fatzi hid behind the decorative wall, and waited until the person on the bed snored before he walked out from behind. There was nothing he wanted in the bedroom, and the bathroom and living room were even more apparent. There must have been a darkroom or something here. …,

His hands touched the walls all the way, lifting the back of each decorative painting to see if there was anything like a safe, but to his disappointment, Wang Zhanting didn't seem to do it, and there was nothing he wanted in the bedroom. Wang Fatzi walked to the window. He had lost his patience, took out the gun from his back, and pointed it at Wang Zhanting's temple.

The sleeping man felt the hard object on his head and slowly woke up.

"What do you want to do?" His throat was dry and jagged.

"Where's the cane?" Wang Fatzi moved the gun in his hand with Wang Zhanting's movements.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you?" When Wang Zhanting opened his eyes, Wang Fatzi's face was enlarged in front of him, and he couldn't say that there was no sourness in his heart, he was really blind. "The cane is an heirloom of the Wang family, and it is impossible for you to exchange it for that tape." "So you already knew." Wang Fatzi narrowed his eyes and pushed the muzzle of the gun under Wang Zhanting's skin. "Give me the cane, I can do nothing else, or ......"

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? Kill me? Wang Zhanting wanted to get out of bed, but Wang Fatzi's gun was always aimed at his head, making him unable to make greater movements.

"Didn't that mean that every piece of evidence could send me to hell? That's not too much. ”

"I've arranged it for you." Wang Zhanting still wanted to lobby him, but the depth of the gun let him know that Wang Fatzi already had the heart of death.

"A way out? You're so kind to send me abroad and then you can sit back and relax, don't you? "Wang Fatzi pulled the safety bolt." Don't treat me like a three-year-old and give me the cane, or I'm not sure if the bullet will go off. ”

"The cane isn't here."

"Nonsense!" Seeing that Wang Zhanting still refused to reveal the storage address, Wang Fatzi punched Wang Zhanting in the head, and the latter fell backwards on the bed. It didn't seem that Wang Fatzi would really make a move, and Wang Zhanting blinked his eyes a little hesitantly when he fell. "The cane has always been stored here, do you think I won't dare to kill you? To know that I can find you slowly. ”

"The cane has been missing for many years, and you can't ask for it." Wang Zhanting sat up from the bed, and he put on his nightgown. "Believe it or not."

"I saw it in the ancestral hall a few years ago, you don't want to lie to me." Wang Fatzi punched again, but he fell short on the bed, only to feel that the hand holding the gun was suppressed by Wang Zhanting with his knees, and he was suppressed on the bed and could not move because he lost the opportunity.

"Guns are not toys for children to play with." Breaking his fingers and snatching the gun, Wang Zhanting let go of Wang Fatzi. This time it was his turn to point a gun at Wang Fatzi. "No matter how you say it, it's your own family, and if you do this kind of thing, I can't tolerate your existence anymore. Chamberlain! Chamberlain! Go to the police. Wang Zhanting suddenly roared, his hand with the gun did not shake in the slightest, and the hand he raised was steady and powerful.

The housekeeper came in from outside and saw this situation and immediately picked up the phone on the table, Wang Fatzi grabbed the pillow on the bed and slapped it towards Wang Zhanting's head, the bolted gun made a muffled sound, maybe it was the pillow that disturbed Wang Zhanting when he threw it over, his finger pulled the trigger, the pillow was blown up, and the feathers that flew out were scattered on the ground, the three people in the room were frightened by this movement, Wang Fatzi rolled and hid beside the big bed, the housekeeper hid with the microphone on the side, and Wang Zhanting stood in place.

"Third uncle, are you going to kill me?" Wang Fatzi, who found the first opportunity, squatted on the side of the bed and asked Wang Zhanting. "Am I doing something wrong? You're going to kill me? ”

The housekeeper looked at the gun in Wang Zhanting's hand, and didn't know if Wang Fatzi's words should be believed for a while. "Still stunned for what to do, call the police immediately." …,

Seeing this, Wang Fatzi casually picked up the vase next to him and smashed it on the head of the housekeeper who was dialing, the vase fell in response, the housekeeper screamed, Wang Fatzi took advantage of the chaos to jump over the bed to the housekeeper, grabbed his neck with one hand, and dodged the phone in his hand with the other hand, and went around the housekeeper's neck.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Wang Zhanting immediately wanted to step forward to stop him, but Wang Fatzi led the housekeeper to face him. "Big nephew, you're breaking the law."

"Hand over your cane." Wang Fatzi's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and the tightened telephone line made the housekeeper's hands struggle vigorously, he couldn't even speak, from Wang Zhanting's side, the breath exhaled was far more than the breath inhaled.

"The cane is not in the Wang family, I have already told you, it has been taken away by someone for many years, and now what you see is just a fake." Wang Zhanting raised his gun and moved from time to time according to Wang Fatzi's movements, afraid that he was making some abnormal moves.

"Third uncle, do you want to watch your housekeeper die?" Wang Fatzi was like a wounded beast, completely forgetting the person in his hand, and his eyes were just staring at Wang Zhanting.

"You're crazy." Wang Zhanting didn't dare to approach, and the people who struggled were already hanging their hands on both sides, and there was no movement, so they must have been hopeless.

Wang Fatzi threw away the butler in his hand, and the person who fell to the ground did not react after two convulsions. "I've already killed one person, don't care about one more. Third uncle, you'd better hand over your cane, don't make up your lies again, I must get it today, don't force me to do it to you. ”

Step by step, the people who were out approached Wang Zhanting, who retreated. "You don't want to come here."

"Third uncle, you either kill me today, or give me the cane, or wait for me to kill you." Wang Fatzi stopped one step away from Wang Zhanting. "You have to know that once the tape is revealed, the Wang family is really finished, I was pulled up by you, do you want to watch me go to prison and send me to death?"

Wang Zhanting didn't expect that Wang Fatzi would kneel down in front of him, and he suddenly had no idea. "Turn yourself in, I can keep you from dying." This is his maximum limit, he may be able to keep him living abroad before he kills the butler, but now that he has committed a murder, it is difficult for him to control anything.

"Third uncle, seeing that I grew up with you since I was a child, give me the cane!" ）