When Wang Changping heard this, why didn't he do it?

Even if the police track down Yu Deshui's death in the future, the person was killed by Zhao Li, and he can't be traced to him, so he immediately gave the dagger to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li took the dagger and glanced at it.

He walked towards Yu Deshui, Wang Changping was excited in his heart, he didn't expect it to be so smooth this time, almost effortlessly, he destroyed Yu Deshui and made a lot of money.

In his heart, he almost smiled.

But at this moment, Wang Changping suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his thigh, he looked down and saw that a dagger was stuck on the ground, and his entire leg was pierced.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream pierced the quiet night.

Zhao ...... Zhao Daoyou, you ...... Why are you doing that? Wang Changping never thought that such a scene would happen, Zhao Li actually stabbed him Wang Changping.

"I Zhao Li hate it the most in my life, noisy flies like you. If it weren't for you helping me find Yu Deshui, you would have died a long time ago! Zhao Li said.

Wang Changping was stunned for a moment.

A million will be in hand soon, can you still let it fly like this? He was unwilling, he endured the sharp pain in his thigh, pulled out the dagger, and rushed to the water.

His speed was not slow, and then, in front of Zhao Li, this kind of shot was as slow as an ant.

Zhao left the past, and he didn't bother to make a move, so he kicked Wang Changping and flew out. This kick, he didn't retract his strength, and Wang Changping flew directly into the grass nest more than ten meters away, without movement, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Thanks!"

Yu Deshui said weakly.

For the condensation of the ghost doctor's soul, Yu Deshui is still very immature, and the shot just now is completely reluctant. Although he defeated Zhao Li, he himself was already overdrawn.

The whole body is sweating profusely, and the whole person is like a puddle of mud.

At this moment, Yu Deshui's mobile phone suddenly rang, he couldn't move, and motioned to Zhao Li to help answer the call. Zhao Li did not refuse, connected the phone, and put it in Yu Deshui's ear.

The call was from Zhang Qinglime.

"Yu Deshui, where are you now? Cheng Zihao took Cheng Zhixiong's body and went to the funeral home in Wutong District overnight, and Sister Cheng rushed over alone, I'm afraid I can't stop it, you have to think of a way. Zhang Qinglime said anxiously.

At this point, Yu Deshui really didn't expect that Cheng Zihao was so anxious and in a hurry to cremate Cheng Zhixiong immediately, he must also be worried about long nights and dreams.

After thinking for a while, Yu Deshui said, "That's ...... Learn...... Sister, you...... You give Zhang Yu ...... Make a call...... Explain the situation, just say it...... I just asked him to help...... I think of a way, and I will ...... by all means Be sure to stop Cheng Zihao...... I...... I'll go back now, Uncle Cheng's soul...... I've found ......"

Yu Deshui's sentence is very difficult to say.

"Yu Deshui, you...... What's wrong, are you okay? Zhang Qinglime asked.

"I'm fine, hurry up...... Zhang Yu's mobile phone number...... I've already sent you a WeChat ......" Yu Deshui said, when Yu Deshui left beforehand, he had already told Zhang Qinglime and Cheng Linlin, if there is something that can't be solved, Captain Zhang first, delay the time first.

"Okay, Yu Deshui, you should be careful!" Zhang Qinglime said.

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Yu Deshui tried it and wanted to turn over. However, he found that he could not move at all, and this time, it seemed that he was not recovering so quickly.

"Brother Yu, do you need my help?" Zhao Li asked.

Yu Deshui was a little helpless, now except for him, no one else really can help him.

"That'...... Then it's troublesome Brother Zhao...... Wait until you get to a place where there are people...... You...... Help me get a taxi...... Tell the driver...... Just go to the funeral parlor in Wutong District......"

When Yu Deshui said this, he couldn't help it, and seemed to faint.

Zhao Li went over, patted him, and found that Yu Deshui did not move, and then directly carried him up and walked towards the direction of the mountain.

A few minutes later.

Zhao Li saw a passing taxi from a distance.

In the middle of the night, there are still people stopping cars in this kind of place? The hill was an old grave, he couldn't listen, he pretended not to see it, he stepped on the accelerator, and he wanted to speed up and crossed this intersection.

However, before he could increase his speed, he had already appeared in the middle of the road when he saw the man just now, carrying something. The distance is rapidly approaching, and the taxi driver feels that there is almost no way to brake this distance. He slammed on the brake plate, but the car crashed into the man.

Oh no, I'm going to hit someone!

The taxi driver secretly shouted bad luck, but just when he thought there was really an accident, the car made a bang and gradually stopped.

The man in front of him was still standing there, unscathed, and on his back, there was still a person on his back, who didn't seem to be moving, I don't know if it was a dead person.

The taxi driver was so frightened that he quickly got out of the car to check.

"Big brother, what about me, you pit me, in the middle of the night, standing in the middle of the road, looking for death?" The taxi driver was a bit of a fire, and if he really hit someone, he would be responsible.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he saw a deep palm print on the hood, which was a steel plate. In other words, just now, it was this person who slapped his hand and stopped his car?

The driver swallowed and couldn't speak.

"Let's go to the funeral home in Wutong District!" Zhao