Chapter 139: The Real Murderer
Juice poisoned?
Wen Jie recalled the joy of drinking juice, and his heart sank, Jia Nan actually thought of taking advantage of his feelings for Yang Shanshan.
This shameless man, how can he kill innocents indiscriminately.
"Jia Nan! Yang Shanshan she ...... "Wen Jie wanted to say that Yang Shanshan was innocent, and he didn't want to kill her, but as soon as he spit out a few words, his tongue didn't obey.
The two figures in front of him gradually deformed, and the feeling of dizziness made him almost lose his balance.
Hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to sit down on the bed, but I didn't expect to sit empty, and sat directly on the ground, banging my head on the bedside table.
The pain cleared his sluggish mind for a moment, and he reached for the butterfly clasp that fastened the pink curtain, his vision blurred, and he tried several times without success.
I only felt a gust of wind beside him, it was Jia Nan, who came to the curtain one step ahead of him, untied the butterfly rope, and put the white velvet rope in his hand.
He looked back and forth at the white velvet rope, and asked puzzledly: "Wen Jie, this white velvet rope was found by Andy in your bedside table, tell me, where did you get it?" ”
Wen Jie ignored him, rubbing his temples and trying to figure out how to get out.
It's not in the system, you can quit if you want to.
He had to find a way to call the police, and he quietly touched his shirt pocket with his arm...... Bad clothes, what about mobile phones?
The phone was on the table!
"Say, where did you get this white velvet rope? I recognize this rope, when I was a child, there was a big bundle in the family, and my mother always used this rope to tie things. This is a hand-kneaded velvet rope, and the bundling is very solid. ”
Wen Jie's gaze gradually became chaotic, and the velvet rope in Jia Nan's hand looked like a white streamer to him.
No matter what this thing became in his eyes, he always remembered this piece of velvet rope: it was a bug in the system, when Wen Jie corrected Zhao Xiaolong's life trajectory, but after exiting the system, the butterfly rope buckle that was made of white velvet rope remained in his pocket.
It is also because of this system bug that the person who corrects the relationship of his life trajectory has an unknown impact, so he has Yang Shanshan.
Thinking of Yang Shanshan, Wen Jie's eyes dimmed.
"Let's exchange, you tell me how you got the velvet rope, and I'll tell you why I want to attack Yang Shanshan." Jia Nan thought about it.
After saying this, he felt Andy's gaze beside him and looked sideways at Andy.
Andy frowned, his expression anxious.
Jia Nan understood that Andy was urging him to hurry up and get out of here.
It can't be too much delay, his eyes showed a cold light, approached Wen Jie, pulled up the collar of Wen Jie's clothes, and said viciously: "Hurry up!" I'm impatient. ”
Wen Jie didn't turn his head to look at Jia Nan, he was weak now, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he made a thin sound: "I...... Knowing why you killed Yang Shanshan, you just want to ...... I want to experience what it's like to lose a loved one. “
Wen Jie sneered in his heart: Then let Andy pretend to be Yang Shanshan, and use his trust in Yang Shanshan to stage today's poisoning scene......
It's insidious and vicious!
When he came into contact with Jia Nan before, especially seeing his tolerance of Huang Weiwei, he thought that Jia Nan was just cold.
Later, he learned that the pervert with his blade was Jia Nan's brother, and understood that Jia Nan's hatred with him was bound to be resolved today.
Or you die, or I die.
Jia Nan is cold-blooded and revengeful, everything is coming to him!
In order to deal with him, he killed Yang Shanshan, he ...... He's simply not human!
Wen Jie glared at Jia Nan fiercely, if there was a bomb or something like that at hand, he couldn't wait to die with Jia Nan!
Jia Nan's expression froze when he heard Wen Jie's words, his face became more and more ugly, and he pushed Wen Jie fiercely:
"Does your heart hurt? That tastes good! Watching you kill my brother, who saw me standing on the road through the gap in the weeds before he died. He...... He didn't even dare to struggle, how painful it was to have his artery severed, can you imagine? He was afraid that you would find me, and he didn't dare to struggle...... The bloody scene has always been imprinted in my mind, and the feeling of pain and destruction that consumes everything is with me every moment! “
Jia Nan's facial features became distorted, a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, he put the velvet rope in his hand on the ground, panting and roaring: "
But you're about to die, and this heartache won't torment you anymore! It's really cheap for you! “
As he spoke, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and brandished the kitchen knife to slash at Wen Jie.
"Ahh
Behind the two of them, Andy fell to the ground screaming.
Jia Nan thought in his heart: What's wrong with Andy?
There was no sound of the door opening, no footsteps, who attacked Andy?
Jia Nan turned his head suddenly, only to see the figure behind him flicker, and the kitchen knife in his hand was kicked away.
Clang, the kitchen knife fell to the ground.
Immediately following Jia Nan's heavy blow to the back of the head, a tall middle-aged man became more and more blurred in his vision, and he muttered, "You are ......"
The middle-aged man walked quickly to Wen Jie's side, Wen Jie was already unconscious, and he probed Wen Jie's breath.
found that Wen Jie's breathing had become very weak, and it seemed that the situation was very critical, and he had to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible.
The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, was about to dial, and seemed to think of something, he searched around the room, and finally found a mobile phone on the dining table.
I tried Wenjie's fingerprints, and sure enough, the lock was unlocked.
It seems that this mobile phone belongs to Wen Jie, he used this mobile phone to quickly dial the 120 emergency number, and after thinking about it, he dialed 110 to call the police.
On the other end of the phone, the operator asked, "What happened over there...... Where exactly? …… You're saying you don't know the house number, right? So how did you get there...... What do you call it? “
"My surname is Wen, Mr. Wen."
……
He hung up and went back to his bedroom.
looked at Wen Jie in the bedroom and the woman at the door still lying on the ground.
No, what about the young man just now?
The young man looked a little familiar, very similar to someone he knew, and he looked around the bedroom vigilantly and tentatively shouted, "Jia ...... Mr. Jia? ”
Suddenly, a gust of wind approached on his back.
A cold blade slashed at his neck with a bloody aura, and the force was so great that it cut his carotid artery on the spot.
Before he could turn back, blood was already spilled all over the ground, and the whole person was languishing, convulsing and falling to the ground.
Panting heavily, his heart struggling hollow in his chest, blood and life gradually withdrawing from his body. His pupils widened, and while he still had a breath, he pinched his neck and said with difficulty:
"I ...... Be...... Wen...... Tian Yi, Zi ...... Debt to the father, let go...... Let...... Wen...... Jay ......"
Because the knife hurt the trachea, the voice was hoarse and distorted, and it sounded horrible.
Jia Nan looked at the convulsive body on the ground, as if he saw Jia Song back then.
His nose was sore, his cold face softened, and he nodded slowly but firmly to Wen Tianyi.
With Jia Nan's approval, Wen Tianyi glanced in the direction of Wen Jie and slowly closed his eyes.