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Xu Zhongshu looked around, except for a few men who came with bad intentions, there were no passers-by.

It's not remote, and there are a few bars nearby, but before the time comes, a few shops are not open. Tourists from other places rarely come here, and locals know that this place is full of bars, and they don't open at this time, and they don't come here.

There is only the surveillance in front of the bar, and everything in front of you is recorded without joy and worry.

Xu Zhongshu gathered his expression, and before he could speak, the bald head in the black vest had already taken out a knife.

The bright and clear sky above the head reflects the tip of the knife brightly.

Qiao Weihuan, who was far away in the manor, was reading a book, and when she turned the page, her eyelids jumped for no reason.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, which sounded hurried and heavy, definitely not the footsteps of a servant. Then there was a knock on the study door, and Scott lowered his voice: "Ma'am." ”

"Enter."

Scott pushed the door in, his face darker than the color of his sunglasses, and without saying a word, he knelt down.

Qiao Weihuan's inexplicable heart jumped, and her brows furrowed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Madam, Mr. Xu left the hotel in the afternoon, and our men lost his whereabouts halfway through, and found him in front of a bar ten minutes later."

Scott lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "When I found it, Mr. Xu was stabbed four times. ”

As if an invisible hammer was slammed down, Qiao Weihuan's head made a loud "buzz" sound.

"Little junior brother...... Where is it now? ”

……

Qiao Weihuan stood outside the operating room, staring at the doctor opposite with dark eyes, and said with a gloomy face: "The patient has several fractures and minor injuries on his body, and there are also four knife wounds, three of which are not fatal, but one stab stabbed the liver. Although the patient was delivered in a timely manner, we are not sure of the depth of the knife, let alone guarantee that it will be able to save the ......."

Qiao Weihuan listened expressionlessly, her blue lips closed, "You have to promise." ”

The doctor looked at her in embarrassment, "I really can't guarantee that, I'm sorry." ”

The blood on Qiao Weihuan's face quickly faded, and she gently closed her eyes to relieve the sudden dizziness, but her feet were a little unstable.

Fu Minglang quickly supported her, and the moment he grabbed her shoulder, he felt that her body temperature was surprisingly low.

"Sister!"

Qiao Weihuan was shouted back by his voice, opened his eyes with difficulty, leaned on his arms with numbness, and said in a dumb voice: "...... Help me sit down. ”

However, even if he sat down, it was difficult for Qiao Weihuan to sit still. She leaned back in her chair, breathing slowly and deeply, the skin on her forehead was weak and pale, and she could faintly see a few beating cyan meridians.

In the end, something went wrong.

Uncle Han, Chris, and now Xu Zhongshu.

Three things and three people, each more dangerous than the other......

Fu Minglang saw that her face was too scary, and got up quietly, planning to get her some hot drinks to drink, so that she could slow down.

When he left, Scott, who was not far away, glanced around, and saw no third person, he lowered his head, flipped out his phone and sent a message.

The mobile phone began to vibrate uneasily, Qiao Weihuan barely raised his eyes, raised his hand stiffly, and wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns.

Her pupils constricted at the sight of the number on the screen.

The moment it was connected, there was a sarcastic chuckle on the other end, and a cold meaning came to his face, "Cecil, who do you think will be next?" ”

“…… Charlotte! ”

Sure enough, it was her!!

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers, the deep darkness under her eyes gradually thickened, overwhelmingly devouring the fragments of light, "You don't just want me to divorce, why don't you come to me?" Use them to threaten me, you can get the pleasure of bullying the weak?! ”

"Cecil, do you think that if you talk about divorce now, Art will agree?"

For a moment, something flashed through Qiao Weihuan's mind, but she was interrupted by Charlotte's next words, and she couldn't catch it anymore.

"Han Shaoqing, Christopher, Xu Zhongshu, there will be a fourth and fifth...... Cecil, your protection is not worth mentioning in my eyes, and you will never be able to fight me. ”

Qiao Weihuan's breath was stagnant, she stood up suddenly, but the phone had been hung up unilaterally.

The continuous "beep" sound, as if mocking her.

When Fu Minglang came back, he saw Qiao Weihuan leaning against the wall, and his whole body was trembling slightly. He quickened his pace, and before he could get closer, Qiao Weihuan, who was facing away from him, suddenly raised his hand, threw the phone out heavily, and died with a "snap".

"Scott." Qiao Weihuan turned his head, caught a glimpse of Scott coming over, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Who stabbed him?" ”

"There were five people in front of the bar, and the bar surveillance recorded the whole process. We've caught four, and one was separated from them when we escaped, and we're searching. ”

"I want to see the surveillance."

The men in the suits had already found the bar owner and copied the surveillance back to their colleagues who had sent Xu Zhongshu to the hospital.

Qiao Weihuan watched the whole process through the computer screen without blinking.

There was no sound from the surveillance, but judging from the screen, it was the bald head in a black vest who took out a knife first, and compared it threateningly, talking to Xu Zhongshu. Then the remaining few people took out their knives one after another, and Xu Zhongshu took out his wallet, took off his watch, and even took off his coat and shoes, and threw them all on the ground.

The gang took his things, but they didn't let him go.

They used knives to point in the direction of Xu Zhongshu, as if to ask him to go to a remote place, and a yellow-haired man approached him, and his big hand slid all the way down Xu Zhongshu's back, and the hint in the action was obvious.

Xu Zhongshu sensed their intentions, made a move, and punched Huang Mao in the face.

The bald head, who had been on guard for a long time, quickly buckled Xu Zhongshu's shoulder, and the knife in his hand stabbed Xu Zhongshu's arm, and the others were no longer polite, and they started to suppress Xu Zhongshu.

The beaten yellow hair got up from the ground and gave him three knives in anger.

In the final picture, Xu Zhongshu turned his back to the camera, bent down and knelt on the ground, and the blood in front of him quickly converged into a puddle on the damp earth.

The red color overflowed little by little, dripping hot into Qiao Weihuan's eyes.

She closed her hand and whispered, "Those four people, don't send them to the police station yet." ”

This gang of perpetrators should be habitual offenders, looking at the posture, you can know that they are extremely vicious, and the whole process recorded by the surveillance video is also very clear, that is, they robbed money and wanted to rob sex, and the victim's resistance provoked them to be stabbed.

It doesn't even take too complicated motives for the police to be sure that this is a simple case, and Xu Zhongshu will become the protagonist of the incident after eight lifetimes of blood mold.

But he wasn't unlucky, he was stabbed premeditated.

"I'll meet them."

Qiao Weihuan slowly got up from the chair and looked deeply at the door of the operating room, "Minglang, you stay, junior brother will notify me immediately if there is a situation." ”

In the empty and gray warehouse, the slowly swaying fan divides the daylight into wobbling spots of light, which fall on the dusty ground one by one.

The four men who were tied into rice dumplings, their mouths sealed with duct tape, squirmed on the ground.

In the obscure shadows, Qiao Weihuan made a gesture, and immediately a man in a suit ripped off the tape on his bald mouth.

"Who sent you?"

The bald man coughed twice, struggling to look at the man in the shadows, but could only see an outline.

"What did you say?"

"I said, 'Who sent you?'

The bald eyes swept around the warehouse, and now the situation was obviously weaker than people, "I don't know what you mean, and I don't know who you are, but we didn't want to do it, it was the man who did it first." Is he dead? ”

No one answered, and there was a deathly silence all around.

The bald head sank in his heart, and said coldly: "Dead? That's unfortunate. But I only hurt his shoulder, the person who killed him is not me, you want to take revenge, I can help you find the person who did it. ”

Qiao Weihuan silently tugged at the corners of her mouth, "You mean that yellow-haired man?" ”

"Yes, I can tell you about his home and where he might be hiding, but you have to put it first-"

"It's late."

Qiao Weihuan interrupted the bald head, and at the same time, the door behind him was opened, and Scott came in with a yellow hair like a dead dog, and threw him directly to the ground.

Huang Mao screamed, his face was bruised and purple, and he knew that he had been taken care of on the road at a glance, but now he was glared at by Scott, and his mouth trembled.

Qiao Weihuan walked slowly and looked at a few people on the ground with his eyes down, "Answer my question honestly, you can get out from here, and I won't hand you over to the police." You will not be punished in any way, but you will never get out of here if you lie. ”

By now, she has seen it completely clearly, and if she wants Charlotte to stop, she can only be completely defeated.

Charlotte said she couldn't fight, so why should she fight?

What she wants is that Charlotte has no place to stay, and she doesn't have any ability to hurt the people around her, that is protection, so that the people around her can no longer be hurt!

However, it is not so easy to bring down Charlotte, at least there must be a breakthrough, maybe these people can.

If you are a human being, you will have weaknesses, and even if you know that you will go to prison, you still have to do it, but once you hear that you may not go in, you will still be shaken.

The bald head and eyes flashed slightly, and Qiao Weihuan did not miss the hesitation in his eyes. She looked at Scott and nodded at him.

Without saying a word, Scott pulled out the M9 from his waist and raised his hand to pull the trigger.

The bullet grazed the bald ear and burrowed straight into the ground, leaving a deeply dented hole.

The bald head was startled, and the muscles on his body twitched, but he was tightly bound by the rope and couldn't move.

Then, M9's cold hole pressed against the back of his head, making him completely afraid to move.

They don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and there are some necessary means that need to be used. A combination of hard and soft is always more effective than unilateral temptation/temptation.

"You can see clearly now, I don't accept bargaining."

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, his gaze slowly swept over several frightened faces, and said calmly: "Did Charlotte send you here - you can think slowly about how to answer." ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Xu Zhongshu looked around, except for a few men who came with bad intentions, there were no passers-by.

It's not remote, and there are a few bars nearby, but before the time comes, a few shops are not open. Tourists from other places rarely come here, and locals know that this place is full of bars, and they don't open at this time, and they don't come here.

There is only the surveillance in front of the bar, and everything in front of you is recorded without joy and worry.

Xu Zhongshu gathered his expression, and before he could speak, the bald head in the black vest had already taken out a knife.

The bright and clear sky above the head reflects the tip of the knife brightly.

Qiao Weihuan, who was far away in the manor, was reading a book, and when she turned the page, her eyelids jumped for no reason.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, which sounded hurried and heavy, definitely not the footsteps of a servant. Then there was a knock on the study door, and Scott lowered his voice: "Ma'am." ”

"Enter."

Scott pushed the door in, his face darker than the color of his sunglasses, and without saying a word, he knelt down.

Qiao Weihuan's inexplicable heart jumped, and her brows furrowed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Madam, Mr. Xu left the hotel in the afternoon, and our men lost his whereabouts halfway through, and found him in front of a bar ten minutes later."

Scott lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "When I found it, Mr. Xu was stabbed four times. ”

As if an invisible hammer was slammed down, Qiao Weihuan's head made a loud "buzz" sound.

"Little junior brother...... Where is it now? ”

……

Qiao Weihuan stood outside the operating room, staring at the doctor opposite with dark eyes, and said with a gloomy face: "The patient has several fractures and minor injuries on his body, and there are also four knife wounds, three of which are not fatal, but one stab stabbed the liver. Although the patient was delivered in a timely manner, we are not sure of the depth of the knife, let alone guarantee that it will be able to save the ......."

Qiao Weihuan listened expressionlessly, her blue lips closed, "You have to promise." ”

The doctor looked at her in embarrassment, "I really can't guarantee that, I'm sorry." ”

The blood on Qiao Weihuan's face quickly faded, and she gently closed her eyes to relieve the sudden dizziness, but her feet were a little unstable.

Fu Minglang quickly supported her, and the moment he grabbed her shoulder, he felt that her body temperature was surprisingly low.

"Sister!"

Qiao Weihuan was shouted back by his voice, opened his eyes with difficulty, leaned on his arms with numbness, and said in a dumb voice: "...... Help me sit down. ”

However, even if he sat down, it was difficult for Qiao Weihuan to sit still. She leaned back in her chair, breathing slowly and deeply, the skin on her forehead was weak and pale, and she could faintly see a few beating cyan meridians.

In the end, something went wrong.

Uncle Han, Chris, and now Xu Zhongshu.

Three things and three people, each more dangerous than the other......

Fu Minglang saw that her face was too scary, and got up quietly, planning to get her some hot drinks to drink, so that she could slow down.

When he left, Scott, who was not far away, glanced around, and saw no third person, he lowered his head, flipped out his phone and sent a message.

The mobile phone began to vibrate uneasily, Qiao Weihuan barely raised his eyes, raised his hand stiffly, and wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns.

Her pupils constricted at the sight of the number on the screen.

The moment it was connected, there was a sarcastic chuckle on the other end, and a cold meaning came to his face, "Cecil, who do you think will be next?" ”

“…… Charlotte! ”

Sure enough, it was her!!

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fingers, the deep darkness under her eyes gradually thickened, overwhelmingly devouring the fragments of light, "You don't just want me to divorce, why don't you come to me?" Use them to threaten me, you can get the pleasure of bullying the weak?! ”

"Cecil, do you think that if you talk about divorce now, Art will agree?"

For a moment, something flashed through Qiao Weihuan's mind, but she was interrupted by Charlotte's next words, and she couldn't catch it anymore.

"Han Shaoqing, Christopher, Xu Zhongshu, there will be a fourth and fifth...... Cecil, your protection is not worth mentioning in my eyes, and you will never be able to fight me. ”

Qiao Weihuan's breath was stagnant, she stood up suddenly, but the phone had been hung up unilaterally.

The continuous "beep" sound, as if mocking her.

When Fu Minglang came back, he saw Qiao Weihuan leaning against the wall, and his whole body was trembling slightly. He quickened his pace, and before he could get closer, Qiao Weihuan, who was facing away from him, suddenly raised his hand, threw the phone out heavily, and died with a "snap".

"Scott." Qiao Weihuan turned his head, caught a glimpse of Scott coming over, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Who stabbed him?" ”

"There were five people in front of the bar, and the bar surveillance recorded the whole process. We've caught four, and one was separated from them when we escaped, and we're searching. ”

"I want to see the surveillance."

The men in the suits had already found the bar owner and copied the surveillance back to their colleagues who had sent Xu Zhongshu to the hospital.

Qiao Weihuan watched the whole process through the computer screen without blinking.

There was no sound from the surveillance, but judging from the screen, it was the bald head in a black vest who took out a knife first, and compared it threateningly, talking to Xu Zhongshu. Then the remaining few people took out their knives one after another, and Xu Zhongshu took out his wallet, took off his watch, and even took off his coat and shoes, and threw them all on the ground.

The gang took his things, but they didn't let him go.

They used knives to point in the direction of Xu Zhongshu, as if to ask him to go to a remote place, and a yellow-haired man approached him, and his big hand slid all the way down Xu Zhongshu's back, and the hint in the action was obvious.

Xu Zhongshu sensed their intentions, made a move, and punched Huang Mao in the face.

The bald head, who had been on guard for a long time, quickly buckled Xu Zhongshu's shoulder, and the knife in his hand stabbed Xu Zhongshu's arm, and the others were no longer polite, and they started to suppress Xu Zhongshu.

The beaten yellow hair got up from the ground and gave him three knives in anger.

In the final picture, Xu Zhongshu turned his back to the camera, bent down and knelt on the ground, and the blood in front of him quickly converged into a puddle on the damp earth.

The red color overflowed little by little, dripping hot into Qiao Weihuan's eyes.

She closed her hand and whispered, "Those four people, don't send them to the police station yet." ”

This gang of perpetrators should be habitual offenders, looking at the posture, you can know that they are extremely vicious, and the whole process recorded by the surveillance video is also very clear, that is, they robbed money and wanted to rob sex, and the victim's resistance provoked them to be stabbed.

It doesn't even take too complicated motives for the police to be sure that this is a simple case, and Xu Zhongshu will become the protagonist of the incident after eight lifetimes of blood mold.

But he wasn't unlucky, he was stabbed premeditated.

"I'll meet them."

Qiao Weihuan slowly got up from the chair and looked deeply at the door of the operating room, "Minglang, you stay, junior brother will notify me immediately if there is a situation." ”

In the empty and gray warehouse, the slowly swaying fan divides the daylight into wobbling spots of light, which fall on the dusty ground one by one.

The four men who were tied into rice dumplings, their mouths sealed with duct tape, squirmed on the ground.

In the obscure shadows, Qiao Weihuan made a gesture, and immediately a man in a suit ripped off the tape on his bald mouth.

"Who sent you?"

The bald man coughed twice, struggling to look at the man in the shadows, but could only see an outline.

"What did you say?"

"I said, 'Who sent you?'

The bald eyes swept around the warehouse, and now the situation was obviously weaker than people, "I don't know what you mean, and I don't know who you are, but we didn't want to do it, it was the man who did it first." Is he dead? ”

No one answered, and there was a deathly silence all around.

The bald head sank in his heart, and said coldly: "Dead? That's unfortunate. But I only hurt his shoulder, the person who killed him is not me, you want to take revenge, I can help you find the person who did it. ”

Qiao Weihuan silently tugged at the corners of her mouth, "You mean that yellow-haired man?" ”

"Yes, I can tell you about his home and where he might be hiding, but you have to put it first-"

"It's late."

Qiao Weihuan interrupted the bald head, and at the same time, the door behind him was opened, and Scott came in with a yellow hair like a dead dog, and threw him directly to the ground.

Huang Mao screamed, his face was bruised and purple, and he knew that he had been taken care of on the road at a glance, but now he was glared at by Scott, and his mouth trembled.

Qiao Weihuan walked slowly and looked at a few people on the ground with his eyes down, "Answer my question honestly, you can get out from here, and I won't hand you over to the police." You will not be punished in any way, but you will never get out of here if you lie. ”

By now, she has seen it completely clearly, and if she wants Charlotte to stop, she can only be completely defeated.

Charlotte said she couldn't fight, so why should she fight?

What she wants is that Charlotte has no place to stay, and she doesn't have any ability to hurt the people around her, that is protection, so that the people around her can no longer be hurt!

However, it is not so easy to bring down Charlotte, at least there must be a breakthrough, maybe these people can.

If you are a human being, you will have weaknesses, and even if you know that you will go to prison, you still have to do it, but once you hear that you may not go in, you will still be shaken.

The bald head and eyes flashed slightly, and Qiao Weihuan did not miss the hesitation in his eyes. She looked at Scott and nodded at him.

Without saying a word, Scott pulled out the M9 from his waist and raised his hand to pull the trigger.

The bullet grazed the bald ear and burrowed straight into the ground, leaving a deeply dented hole.

The bald head was startled, and the muscles on his body twitched, but he was tightly bound by the rope and couldn't move.

Then, M9's cold hole pressed against the back of his head, making him completely afraid to move.

They don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and there are some necessary means that need to be used. A combination of hard and soft is always more effective than unilateral temptation/temptation.

"You can see clearly now, I don't accept bargaining."

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, his gaze slowly swept over several frightened faces, and said calmly: "Did Charlotte send you here - you can think slowly about how to answer." ”

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