Chapter 348: Halfway Block

The two of them stepped lightly into the car, Ye Qin loaded the gun, held it to his cheek, and followed closely behind Nie Feng.

Seeing that the hearse was in front of him, his nose moved, and he smelled a familiar smell.

"Oops." He shouted, and his steps raced to the driver's seat of the hearse.

Sure enough, just as I thought, the driver has been killed. Seeing the driver's eyes widen, he didn't have time to close his mouth, and there was not even a trace of struggle.

It should have been killed in an instant, or it was the hand of an acquaintance.

It seems to be really ironic, the driver was kind enough to save people, but he didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf.

"Nope."

Ye Qin had already returned from the back of the carriage, and there was nothing except two corpses.

He nodded and opened the driver's seat, and the driver's body fell to the ground.

"What kind of cause you sow, what kind of effect you get. You may just want to make him a Buddha, and eventually become a demon by him. As he spoke, he closed the driver's eyes and sighed faintly.

In the face of life, human nature is so pathetic.

Ye Qin took a step closer to him, looking at his back with a little sadness, wanting to give him a little comfort last time. But remembering that the identities between the two are there, it's not appropriate.

In the end, nothing could be done, and the police car chasing after me also arrived at this place.

"Sir, do you need us to search now?"

Ye Qin shook her head, she looked at him to see what her plan was.

"Don't do it yet, Huang Qing is an old fox, if he pushes it too hard, I'm afraid he will hide deeper, and if he wants to catch someone at that time, it will be a troublesome thing."

His analysis made a lot of sense, if he was still in Yanshan City, it would be easy to find Huang Qing, but it was difficult to say it now.

"Bury this driver well, after all, he was also a good man during his lifetime." Nie Feng looked at the corpse and was full of emotion.

Ye Qin gave this order and told these people to go back first.

"You all go back, if you need anything, I will call you over." Ye Qin said to the police officers.

"Yes."

"Let's go."

Nie Feng glanced at the small forest on the road, and left without turning around.

He and Ye Qin walked separately halfway, he said that he was not in a very good mood and wanted to walk by himself.

Although Ye Qin didn't worry about him, he knew that he didn't like others to disobey him. It can't help much at this time, so it's better to let him be alone for a while.

Nie Feng was walking along the riverside, and the night began to darken, but he had no intention of going back.

Passing by him were hurried passers-by with cold masks. Looking at the faces of these people, he felt a slight coldness.

Thinking of the hearse driver today, looking at his age, there should be someone else at home.

As soon as his heart moved, he called Ye Qin and asked for the specific address of the driver before.

He hung up the phone, said hello to Shangguan Ying'er by the way, stopped a taxi, and went to the driver's house.

The place where the driver lives is a very ordinary community, and when he comes here, it happens to be someone else's house for dinner. He followed the address given by Ye Qin and came to the driver's house.

Ring the doorbell a few times, and someone will come out and open the door.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" It's a little girl who looks cute in a little pink dress. A pair of innocent eyes, watery looking at him.

At that moment, he suddenly felt the urge to hug this girl.

"Who are you? Hurry up and return my daughter. Someone screamed, and suddenly snatched the little girl from Nie Feng's arms.

He was embarrassed to look at his hands, he had just thought that and really did that.

"I'm sorry, I'll take your place for my eldest brother."

Who knew that as soon as he said this, the woman who was holding the little girl wailed and cried.

"Dead ghosts, dead ghosts, you are ruthless to leave our two mothers and daughters, and you don't care what we do."

It turned out that these two mothers and daughters already knew that the pillars of the family had left this world, and he looked at this pair of mothers and daughters who were crying in a ball, which was very uncomfortable.

Glance at the room a few times, although it is not big, but the layout is very warm.

In the center of the living room, there is a photo of this family of three with happy smiles.

After the woman had wept for a while, she saw that he was still standing there. A little embarrassed, get out of the way and signal Nie Feng to come in.

"Are you his brother? How I haven't seen you before. The woman poured him a cup of tea and looked at him strangely.

Although her husband is usually a little slippery, where might he know such a person. Looking at this temperament and demeanor, he is not an ordinary person.

It can't be that she is looking for trouble, and when she thinks about this, she regrets a little that she let people in.

She secretly took a step back and put her arms around the little girl, her arms slowly tightening.

"Mom, you're hurting me." The little girl spoke out to stop her mother's actions.

The woman was a little embarrassed, and he drank the tea, and it seemed that he was still wary of himself.

"Where are the eldest brother's mourning halls going to be furnished?" He asked.

"Funeral home." But that's tomorrow.

He groaned, and said no more.

Neither the woman nor the little girl dared to say anything, but at last he stood up suddenly, took his purse out of his pocket, and put all the cash in front of her.

"This little bit of thought, sister-in-law, you can take it."

When the woman saw the money, she pushed it away, grabbed it, and ran to the door. Stop him as he was about to go out and stuff the money into his hands.

"Little brother, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't take this money."

He looked at the woman's anxious face and remembered the eldest brother of the driver who had died unjustly.

"Sister-in-law, this is just a little bit of my heart for my eldest brother, you just accept it, your children are all young, and there are still many days to be right in the future."

But the woman still refused, and in desperation, he had to find another way to get the money into the woman's hands.

After saying some comforting words to the woman, he looked away, walked down the stairs, and left the place.

As soon as he reached the second corner of the stairs, his eyes swept to someone downstairs, and it was a group of menacing people.

When you look closely, these people have knives in their hands.

It was this staircase that I was walking in the direction, could it be that I had come to find the woman and the child?

Could it be that there is something else to do, and I can't take care of it so much. He quickly turned back, and the woman, who was about to close the door, saw him coming back and forth.

I was taken aback, and when I saw that he didn't look right, I thought something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

He took a step forward, squeezed the person, pushed forward, and closed the door with his backhand.

"You ......"

"Shh

As soon as he finished his last note, the door was slammed from the outside.

"Open the door, open the door."

The voice is rough, the movements are rude, and the sound of ping-pong is heard.

This frightened the woman, who had never seen much of the world, and she wanted to scream, but when she saw his warning eyes, she quickly closed her mouth.

"Mom, I want to sleep." The little girl came out of the room, rubbed her eyes, pursed her mouth, and asked in a milky voice.

Now the people outside heard a sound inside, and the knocking on the door was even louder, and they were slamming the door with something.

Looking at the vibrating door in front of me, this quality should not last long.

"Xiaomin, mom will sleep with you later." The woman was alarmed, but when she saw her daughter's innocent and lovely face, there was a power that calmed her down.

This is the power of motherly love.

He glanced at the mother and daughter, knowing that the door would soon be smashed open. He supported himself with his body, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Ye Qin.

knew that Ye Qin had been paying attention to his phone during this time, and as long as he had a message, he would look through it immediately.

Sure enough, Ye Qin was busy in the bureau, and after receiving his text message, he threw down the things in his hand and rushed here with someone.

"Come here." He walked ahead, pushed the door of one of the rooms, and pushed the woman with the little girl in her arms.

"No matter what's going on outside, don't come out, remember." He stared into the woman's eyes and explained carefully.

The woman panicked, knowing the severity of the matter, and even the little girl did not speak, but looked at the tall-looking uncle.

"Hey, little brother, be careful."

The woman shouted at his back, and he turned back to give the mother and daughter a reassuring smile.

casually closed the door, and the moment he turned around, his face became cold, ruthless, and murderous.

Pong, the door finally couldn't withstand the impact and fell to the ground.

And those people walked in with watermelon knives and squandered.

"Are they all dead? Don't hurry up and get out of here. ”

The leader is the yellow-haired boy, but there is no one else in the room.

Except for Nie Feng, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely.

"Who are you? Where have all the people gone? Yellow Fur took the knife and pointed it in front of him, almost hitting him in the nose several times.

However, he was still slowly tasting the tea, and this arrogant attitude angered the people who came to find it.

"I'm talking to you kid, are you deaf?" Huang Mao slashed down, and the wooden table in front of him shattered in half.

A lot of smoke and dust spread in front of him.

Ordinary people would be frightened by such a situation, but he just glanced at the closed door, thinking that it would scare the little girl.

"Bastard, die." Yellow hair slashed at his head.

There was a clang, and something shattered.

The yellow-haired eyes flickered, as if he saw something moving. As soon as Qiē calmed down, everyone saw Nie Feng, who was originally on the sofa, and he didn't know when, he was already standing behind the sofa.

And the watermelon knife in Huang Mao's hand was counted in half, half of which was inserted in a teacup and fell to the ground.

Looking at the broken knife in his hand, Huang Mao was a little stupid for a while.

But looking at Nie Feng's appearance as a little white face, he felt that he must have just touched that cup just now. After thinking so, Huang Mao found that he was beaten again, and he was full of anger, and he wanted to settle accounts with him.