Chapter 371: Guilt Deserves

Ke Zhengliang didn't leave, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to leave. The fake identity did be done several times in advance, but the friend on the inside told him that his superiors had issued a strict order, and all stations and airports had released his high-definition photos, and as long as his face appeared in the camera, the police would come at any time. Ke Zhengliang, who was stupid, could only hide in the villa on Lin'an Street, counting on others to pull him.

In the dim light, the delicate little girl was wearing a sailor suit, kneeling in front of Ke Zhengliang and twisting her head vigorously. Ke Zhengliang had already been hollowed out, so he could only stared out the window blankly to divert his attention. In the wine cabinet by the window, there are rows of red wine from Italian wineries, and in just two days, Ke Zhengliang has drunk more than a dozen bottles.

"Godfather, will you take me out on a trip? Look at Meng Meng, everyone has gone to Saipan. The little girl raised her head and threw a wink at Ke Zhengliang, and said in a snort.

Ke Zheng nodded brightly and said, "Okay, good, it's not a big deal." ”

"By the way, have you seen the photos of Mengmeng, she uses an Apple X, and I'm going to change it too."

Ke Zhengliang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you can buy it yourself." ”

"But I don't have any money."

Ke Zheng brightened his mouth and said, "There is one in the drawer, go get it yourself." ”

"Mmmm, thank you godfather, godfather is the best for you."

Even after diverting his attention, Ke Zhengliang didn't last much time. As he slumped on the couch, the little girl cleaned her mouth, then changed back into her clothes, took a stack of bills from a drawer and went out. Ke Zhengliang still needs to rely on her to help him buy vegetables and bring food, although he sees it in his eyes, he doesn't say much.

The little girl was very well-behaved, and when she went out, she locked the door by the way. Ke Zhengliang sighed heavily, he really couldn't understand how he ended up in this step. The house in Chengjia New Village does have a little quality problem, but there is no problem at all if it persists for twenty or thirty years. According to the current speed of development, how can it take 30 years, and it will be demolished and rebuilt in more than 10 years. Who would have thought that God couldn't get along with him, and the typhoon couldn't pass from anywhere, so he had to stop over Licheng. This flood can be regarded as a complete help, washing away the new buildings in the riverside community and collapsing the high-rise residential buildings in Chengjia New Village.

However, Ke Zhengliang still had a trace of luck. Nearly a week has passed since the incident, and the news is full of positive news, saying that Ma Xianzhong, deputy director of the Bureau of Justice, was posthumously awarded by the Ministry of Justice as a second-class meritorious service for the super-grade heroic model, Li Yongzhong and others...... Leaders at all levels showed up, and did not mention the collapse of the building at all.

Touching the remote control, Ke Zhengliang couldn't help but turn on the TV. The Licheng News Station flashed, and Ke Zhengliang suddenly saw a slender black figure standing in front of the TV. Ke Zhengliang was startled, looked at it intently, and realized that there was no one in front of the TV. Putting down the remote control, Ke Zhengliang stood up and wanted to turn on the headlights in the living room, but as soon as he got up, the black shadow just now sat on the sofa opposite him.

"You...... You ......" Ke Zhengliang bluffed, "Who are you, trespassing into a citizen's house and wanting to go to jail?" ”

Liu Weiguo said with a smile: "Okay, you call the police, Mr. Ke." ”

Ke Zhengliang pretended to pick up the phone, but the screen was black, it turned out that since the moment he decided to abscond, he didn't dare to turn on the phone. Liu Weiguo sat down close to Ke Zhengliang and punched the bridge of his nose head-on. Ke Zhengliang didn't react at all, he only felt that his eyes were dark, a numb and hot feeling filled his entire brain, and blood flowed down like a spring.

Ke Zhengliang screamed in pain and covered his nose, only to find that the bridge of his nose had been broken by Liu Weiguo.

"Don't do it, you have something to say, you have something to say." Ke Zhengliang shouted indistinctly.

Liu Weiguo said coldly: "This punch was fought for the villagers of Chengjia New Village. Then he raised his leg and kicked Ke Zhengliang's chest, Ke Zhengliang snorted, and his ribs were broken. This leg was kicked for the girls you were harmed. ”

Ke Zhengliang was panting like a dead dog, and he couldn't even say a word in pain. Liu Weiguo didn't care about him, walked to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of foreign wine, which slowly dripped on Ke Zhengliang's nose. Ke Zhengliang screamed in pain, Liu Weiguo was unmoved, and kicked Ke Zhengliang's calf twice. Ke Zhengliang shouted sharply: "Stop, stop...... What the fuck are you ...... Kill me. ”

Liu Weiguo turned a deaf ear and continued to clean up Ke Zhengliang like a sandbag. He was very measured, and every punch and kick made Ke Zhengliang worse than dead, but he avoided his vital parts. Ke Zhengliang has been pampered all his life, He has suffered such a torment, and every time he wants to bite his tongue and kill himself, but as soon as his teeth bite his tongue, he can't bite it anymore.

I don't know how long it has been, Ke Zhengliang fainted painfully, and woke up in a daze. The slimy blood stuck to his eyes, and his entire brain was blank, and at this time, Ke Zhengliang only had one thought left, to surrender to the Commission for Discipline Inspection. No matter how many years he is sentenced, it is much better than it is now. I didn't know that when I barely opened my eyes, the man was still sitting next to him, and he was holding a shiny kitchen knife in his hand, dazzling in the light.

Ke Zhengliang gasped and asked half-deadly, "Say, what do you want?" He already knew that this person didn't want to kill him, otherwise he would have waited until now.

Liu Weiguo was very simple and said: "I want you to say a word, who instructed the tofu slag project done by Yijian Group." You are a small department-level cadre, and you don't have such a big courage. ”

Ke Zhengliang swallowed dryly, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything. Liu Weiguo rubbed the blade of the kitchen knife in his hand and said quietly: "I'll only give you three minutes." If you don't confess, I'll cut off all your arms and legs, and then hand you over to the police. ”

Ke Zhengliang smiled and said, "You kill me, don't fix these useless things." ”

Liu Weiguo nodded and put the kitchen knife on Ke Zhengliang's foot and neck. The wrist was raised, the knife edge fell, Ke Zhengliang only felt a pain in his foot, and then the pain penetrated into his heart, almost making him breathless. Curled up and took a look, it turned out that this Liu Weiguo did not cut off his ankles, but chopped off his two toes.

Ke Zhengliang tried to cover the wound with his hand, but Liu Weiguo's knife edge rose again.

"I say, I say!" Ke Zhengliang scolded, "You fuck, you're not human." ”

Liu Weiguo slashed over again, this time without touching Ke Zhengliang's toes, but only three centimeters away from his arm. "Answer my question." Liu Weiguo said with a cold face.

Ke Zhengliang blurted out: "Xu Junlin, I said, is it a Hong Kong person?" ”

Liu Weiguo sneered: "A Hong Kong person can make you bow down and obey orders?" What the do you think I'm a fool? ”

Ke Zhengliang hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "There are still ...... Tan...... Tan Jialin. ”

Saying this name, Ke Zhengliang knew that his death was not far away. Who is Tan Jialin, a dignified department-level cadre, and also the nephew of Secretary Wen. Even if the person in front of him doesn't kill himself, as long as he falls into the hands of the police, I'm afraid he will die inexplicably and bizarrely. As for whether he died in the hospital or in the detention center, no one can say for sure, anyway, he has been played many times on TV, and people like himself will be exterminated sooner or later.

"Okay, I'll be honest, give me a good time." Ke Zhengliang had no choice but to bite his tongue and commit suicide ruthlessly, so he could only pretend to be a man before he died, and let that person finish off himself. When he died, he could still leave a sum of money for his wife and children.

His eyes were closed for a full five minutes, and the man didn't move. Ke Zhengliang opened his eyes and saw that the living room was empty, and there was no one. I endured the pain all over my body and got up, only to hear the sudden sound of a dense siren outside. Sure enough, the man called the police, and the outcome that awaited him would be even more terrifying than death.

The policeman who led the team was Du Deyong, and Liu Weiguo knew that he had a relationship with Cheng Liping, so he threw this favor to him. Du Deyong knows Liu Weiguo, but he hasn't dealt with Liu Weiguo much, and when he used to eat in a shell restaurant, Liu Weiguo was also a character who drank and didn't speak. So although Du Deyong was suspicious, he didn't expect Liu Weiguo's body, and he thought that Cheng Liping was playing tricks and deliberately changing his voice to deceive himself.

A group of police officers rudely smashed open the door of the villa, and Du Deyong walked in first. As soon as he took two steps, Du Deyong suddenly muttered, "How is this where that kid lived before?" ”

Several police officers next to him took out their pistols one after another. Du Deyong opened the pistol safe, shouted twice inside, and saw that there was no movement at all, so he kicked the door open.

Ke Zhengliang finally tied the rope and was about to commit suicide by hanging the beam, but he was illuminated by the high-intensity lights of the police and fell to the ground with a pop. Du Deyong took a closer look and recognized that the bloodstained guy was indeed Ke Zhengliang, and immediately felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly ordered the police to send him to the hospital for rescue. After several police officers sent Ke Zhengliang away, Du Deyong took people to carefully investigate the scene, but except for a few useless footprints on the big tree on the side wall of the villa, no trace was found.

As for the phone number that Liu Weiguo called Du Deyong before, it was verified by the police that it belonged to a small boss at a night market stall. The little boss said that a guest said that the mobile phone was out of battery and reported to the family that he was safe. I was kind-hearted, so I lent him it. The man was very generous, and he gave an extra 20 yuan in tips for making a phone call.

In the afternoon of the next day, Li Suqin, a female employee of Yijian Group, also received a call from the courier, saying that there was a package that she needed to sign for in person. Li Suqin said: "I'm working in the unit, you can help me put it in the mailbox." ”

The courier said, "No, eldest sister, they said that you must sign for the receipt." ”

Li Suqin had no choice but to ride an electric car and ask for leave. One glance at the package, it seems to be a boxy cardboard box. Signing for the receipt, taking the package home, and using scissors to unpack the tape that sealed several layers, Li Suqin was surprised to find that there were stacks of neat banknotes inside.

The banknotes are all serialized, apparently taken from the bank, because there is also a bank stamp next to it, on which is a string of Arabic numerals, which reads Wu Shi Wanyuan. Li Suqin's family was all taken aback, how dare they accept such a large sum of money casually, and they were chattering about calling the police, when their brother and daughter-in-law suddenly picked up a note from the ground, which read: "Last night's asking for directions." ”