"Goo-dong!"

I climbed out of the driving force and looked blankly at Lang Wuzi, who was already out of breath in the car, and my head was buzzing. He touched his head, turned around and kicked on the tire, was silent for three seconds, and scolded: "What the fuck is this!" How could it be ...... like this! ”

Touching my head with a bloody palm, I pulled the phone out of my pocket and was ready to dial 110 to report the crime. But I just pressed three numbers on the keyboard, and my fingers were on the launch key, but I couldn't press it anymore.

Because I noticed at this moment that the wound on my leg was not hit with a bullet, but with a steel ball, and there was only a small round eye. Although it was still bleeding, it was not a big deal at all.

What Lang Wuzi brought was not a real gun at all, but an air gun!

I'm going to report the, can I make it clear? That is to say, it is also within the scope of excessive defense, and besides, I have a slow hanging, if I go through the legal process again, I will be taken into custody and sentenced again!!

Taihe Real Estate has just been operational, and the boss is involved. Suspected of murder, he was taken into custody by the detention center! As soon as this matter is poked out, how many years can I sentence again, don't say it, isn't it over for the main Taihe Real Estate?! The relationship I just got in touch with Gao Yu, isn't that also useless?!

But you really don't blame me for this!!

In that situation, anyone would have an instinctive reaction and resist! Who the would ask at this time, Lang Wuzi, are you holding a real gun?

I hesitated, weighed, and finally didn't press the launch button. After a brief thought, he dialed Hassan's phone directly.

"Toot toot!"

The phone is connected.

"Hey, Brother Nan, where have you been?! I just went to the parking lot to change clothes, and I didn't see you! Hassan asked quickly.

"What are you doing?" I asked, licking my lips.

"They order, I call the fish! The fish here are real. He. Mom is fresh, it's all freshly fished from the lake bubbles! Hassan said casually.

"Who's next to you?" I asked again.

"Just me!"

"You come out of the parking lot, then go to the left, follow the main road for about 300 meters, and turn on the staff road on the right. Then walk less than a kilometer, turn left, and finally walk all the way to see me! You'll need to pack a few things, carry a bucket of water, grab a smaller shovel, and be careful to avoid the cameras! Do you understand? I asked.

"What's wrong, Brother Nan?" Hassan was silent for a moment, then asked with a frown.

"Don't ask! Come on here, and remember, there's a camera out there! Be sure to steer clear of it! I instructed again.

"Okay, I see!"

Hassan replied.

Immediately, we hung up the phone.

……

Putting the phone in my pocket, I blocked the palm print with my cuffs, took two steps down the tree, and then carried a few large stones back and forth from below, and then got stuck under four tires. This car is well maintained, and the power is okay.

Immediately, I got into the middle of the drive, started the car, hit the accelerator first, and then slammed the rudder, and as soon as the front of the car moved, I was about to run down the hill. I was quick-eyed, and as soon as I put on reverse gear, I hit the gas so hard that the tires pressed against the stones, causing friction, and then the rear of the car began to arch up. After three or four consecutive rides, I adjusted the direction of the front of the car, got out of the car again to move stones, stuck the tires, and then continued to reverse and arch up, but the throttle was much smaller and not neat. It took at least ten minutes back and forth before I pumped the car onto the path.

I got out of the car, kicked the flying stones, and then covered up the footprints, tire prints, with withered grass leaves, and carefully glanced at the flat ground, and then I was reassured.

In the distance, Hassan carried a bucket and ran back three times. With a small shovel in his hand, it's the kind of toy shovel that shovels sand in the water on the beach.

"You the bought it?" I walked over and pointed to the shovel and asked.

"It's not! I bought it in the hands of a tourist for fifty dollars! Hassan understood my reply very well.

"That's good! Come here! ”

I replied with a blank face, and then took Hassan into the car. When he opened the car door, he saw Lang Wuzi lying inside, and he was stunned for a long time, and then he didn't say a word, and I didn't explain.

“…… I'll give the door a call first! There are tire marks underneath, you use floating soil to cover up, don't shovel too deep! I turned to him and said a word.

"Good!"

Hassan nodded.

"Hey, there's something going on at home, I'll go back first!" I took the phone and said as I rushed to the door.

"What's the matter, so anxious? , the wine is all set, let's go after drinking! The door said in disappointment.

"Hurry! Stop inking! I replied in a relaxed tone.

"Who are you going to look for?"

"You don't know, so be it!"

With that, we hung up the phone, and after Hassan carefully made the tire prints, we drove straight down the mountain. Lang Wuzi had been bleeding all the time, and Hassan was afraid that too much would flow in the car, so he wrapped the strips of cloth torn off from his T-shirt and wrapped his neck tightly.

The sun was setting on the earth, the sky was getting darker, and we went down the mountain, where it was more remote, we went. After searching for nearly an hour, I turned my head to look at the towering high-voltage electric shelf in the earth.

"Just go there!"

I said it quickly.

"The car can't get in!" Hassan reminded.

"Turn off the lights and turn off the headlights! People carry out! I replied flatly.

Hassan looked at me steadily, and his heart was a lot more steady, and then he lifted Lang Wuzi with me, tied him up with the clothes on the car and the seat cushion, and then rushed to the big shelf.

"No blood on the ground, right!?" Getting to the bottom of the shelf, I asked Hassan.

“…… No, I watched! Hassan shook his head.

"Buried!" I'm back.

After listening to my words, Hassan picked up the shovel and dug the pit, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the corpse of Lang Wuzi. I noticed his expression and movements, and said in silence: "Dig like this, and the shovel will break in a while!" I'll do it! ”

Hassan was stunned, I rolled up my sleeves, under the shelf, shoveling dirt one by one, my face was flat, the work in my hands was quiet, and there seemed to be no psychological fluctuations at all.

In the moonlight, he looked at my side face and felt a little scared inexplicably.

I dug for more than an hour, and Hassan stood by and watched for more than an hour, forgetting to take a hand the whole time.

Lang Wuzi lay in the ground, I stepped on the soil with my feet, walked dozens of meters with a shovel, and transported the floating soil several times in a row and sprinkled it on it. But no matter how you do it, you can't make it perfect, as long as you look carefully, you can move it when you look at it. But the high-voltage power lines are overhauled, and once a year, so almost no one comes here, and now there is still a little more than a month until October, and as long as there are two autumn rains, it will be the same here as anywhere else.

Back in the car, I lit a cigarette, lay down with my eyes closed, and said, "Only you know about this!" They can't even say it!! ”

Hassan was silent, a little distracted.

"I'll talk to you!" I frowned for a long time and repeated.

"You...... What did you say? Hassan came back to his senses and asked.

I listened to Hassan's words, and I wanted to say that I was scared too, so you don't have to be afraid. But when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back, said one more thing, and drove away.