September 3, 2006, 6:30 a.m., Yingcheng.

Ding Lei hurried back to the hotel.

"What about the police?" His forehead was covered in sweat, and his eyes wandered when he asked questions, and he seemed a little distracted.

"Old ...... Boss, something is wrong! Dead! The waitress's voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with fear.

After Ding Lei heard the news, his face changed suddenly, he turned around and went straight to the elevator, and quickly went up to the sixth floor.

He pulled open the door to his office, and it was a mess of papers.

Ding Lei's face was extremely ugly, and then, I saw that he quickly removed the bookshelf, revealing a dark grid embedded in the wall.

After entering the password, opening the safe, and seeing that the contents were still there, Ding Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's your motive for killing?"

At this moment, a man's voice sounded behind him.

Ding Lei turned his head abruptly and saw a handsome-looking young man standing at the door expressionlessly.

"Who are you?"

"Bai Yanliang."

Bai Yanliang slowly approached him, his eyes back and forth on the man in his thirties.

He is not ugly, and his figure is quite tall, but his heart is dirty.

"Who killed her?"

Bai Yanliang walked into Ding Lei's office and closed the door while asking.

"What do you mean?" Ding Lei was sweating on his forehead, and this expressionless kid was walking slowly towards him, every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, making him feel pressure.

"I said, who killed your wife?" Bai Yanliang stopped at his desk, only a table away from Ding Lei.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he quietly looked at the man in front of him, without the slightest superfluous movement.

"Yuhua is dead?" Ding Lei's face changed, his eyes widened slightly, as if he had just heard this shocking news.

Bai Yanliang watched his performance without any emotional ups and downs, and it was not until the man in front of him noticed Bai Yanliang's disinterest that he stopped by himself.

"Is that enough?" Bai Yanliang continued to look at him.

"Who the hell are you? What do you mean! Ding Lei's eyes gradually became dangerous, he glanced Bai Yanliang up and down, and his tone gradually became heavier.

"I'm asking about your wife Zhang Qiao." Bai Yanliang stared at him, his tone indifferent, "Don't you understand?" Ding Peng. ”

The man's complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist behind his back and stabbed Bai Yanliang fiercely!

Bai Yanliang's pupils shrank, he had already expected this kind of person's behavior, and his indifference made him maintain extremely terrifying calm, in the face of Ding Peng's attack, Bai Yanliang first dodged sideways, and then suddenly kicked his right foot towards the desk.

"Bang-"

The desk hit Ding Peng, but as soon as he wanted to stand firm, a figure had already approached him!

Bai Yanliang stretched out his left hand, grabbed Ding Peng's right wrist like an iron tong, and pulled it back hard.

At the same time, Bai Yanliang's right hand smashed into his right shoulder joint.

The paralysis caused by the pain made Ding Peng subconsciously loosen his right hand, and the dagger fell!

His left hand was not idle under the pain, and grabbed Bai Yanliang's face, Bai Yanliang turned his head and dodged the face attack, but a long blood mark was scratched on his neck.

But he didn't see any pause in Bai Yanliang's movements, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, Bai Yanliang grabbed the dagger that fell on the desk with his right hand.

Then he pressed his left hand hard, pressed Ding Peng's right hand on the desk, and stabbed down with a dagger under Ding Peng's frightened eyes!

"Ah!!h

Ding Peng let out a howl of pain, his right hand was spread out and pressed on the table, and a dagger passed through his palm, nailing his hand to the wooden desk.

Bai Yanliang didn't seem to hear his scream, he clenched the dagger and pressed it down again, and after confirming that Ding Peng didn't have the courage to pull it out, he nodded with satisfaction, looked at the man in front of him with a painful look in his eyes, sweating profusely, and a pale face, and said:

"Now, you can answer me."

Ding Peng's horror finally couldn't be hidden, and his right hand was nailed to the table, which hurt his heart.

"You...... Who are you! ”

"Bai Yanliang." Bai Yanliang told him his name for the last time, and stared at Ding Peng, who was sweating profusely, with an expressionless face, "The doctor said that I have antisocial tendencies, do you want to try it?" ”

Ding Peng shook his head again and again, he didn't understand anything else, but he was sure of one thing, that is, the young man in front of him was definitely a ruthless person.

"You haven't answered me yet, who killed Zhang Qiao."

Ding Peng's pupils shrank, as if he suddenly remembered something extremely terrifying: "I don't know...... I really don't know! I do not know...... What's that......"

Bai Yanliang frowned slightly, he was really an idiot who didn't die without the heart of the Yellow River.

"You killed Zhang Yuhua, Jiang Chaojie killed Ding Lei, what about Zhang Qiao? Did you kill it too? ”

Hearing Bai Yanliang's question, Ding Peng seemed to have heard something incredible, why...... This person knows everything?

"What are you talking about? I do not know! ”

Bai Yanliang quietly looked at Ding Peng, who was already crazy, and said his speculation:

"You have another complete plan, a plan to kill your brother and replace him."

Ding Peng inhaled painfully, but after hearing Bai Yanliang's words, he gradually quieted down.

"Promised Zhang Wen a blank check, helped her kill Zhang Yuhua, and then hid the corpse water tank, this process was witnessed by two waiters, and you had a heart to kill it, but ...... You know that one of them loves Zhang Wen so much that he will do anything for her. So, you made an agreement with him and asked him to kill Ding Lei, your biological brother. ”

"Jiang Chaojie has always known the relationship between Zhang Wen and Ding Lei, and he knows that only when Ding Lei is dead can he have a chance." Bai Yanliang looked at him, his eyes were blank, and he continued: "Maybe it was your orders, maybe it was your own resentment, or both, he knocked Ding Lei out from behind, and then ...... Stoned him to death from the face. ”

"Ding Lei died, Li Yuhua died, as a sibling, you can play Ding Lei, who has simple social relations, without pressure, and inherit the wealth of their husband and wife. But, there is another person, although she is not very familiar with Ding Lei, she is familiar with you, she knows everything about you, behavior, habits, small actions, so ...... She has to die too, right? ”

Bai Yanliang's voice became colder and colder.

"That's not right!"

Ding Peng, who was gradually lowering his head, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he yelled: "I didn't kill Ah Qiao!" How could I kill Ah Qiao? How could I ......"

"Only she will not dislike me, only she will comfort me, and only she will ...... And trust me! You tell me, why did I kill Ah Qiao! ”

"Everything I do is for her!"

"Shut up!" Bai Yanliang grabbed Ding Peng's hair, dragged him in front of him, stared at his eyes and said coldly, "You are just for yourself." ”

"If you are jealous, you will fight for yourself, and if you can't see it, you will rise up and change. If you don't have the ability, you admit that you are a waste and shut up and accept the reality. Saying that you are just giving yourself a comfortable excuse for others, you are a piece of garbage, a moth. ”