Chapter 270: Who Sent It
"I don't know what his identity is, but he is definitely not a Chinese, and the Yun family will not hire such a killer to kill Wen Yang, this person's identity needs to be verified by the police, by the way, to prevent him from committing suicide."
It is inconvenient to disclose more, and only avoid the important and say these few words lightly.
The identity of this man, he actually has a suspicion.
Just can't tell anyone.
Chen Chen was curious, and Wen Yang was also strange, she didn't provoke anyone?
Apart from the Yun family, who else would spend money to buy a killer to kill her?
She inexplicably thought of Wen Xing's death, as well as the words of Old Man Tian before, she was also in the plan to kill those people!
Since Lu Wanjing didn't know that she was still alive, she wouldn't have sent someone to kill her, and Lu Xiyou became the biggest suspect, but that day at the Huo family, looking at Lu Xiyou's expression, she didn't seem to care much about her existence.
So, apart from Lu Xiyou and the Yun family, who else wants to kill themselves?
Now, is it someone who wants to make a comeback and directly hire someone to end her life with a gun?
She thought of the Pu family mentioned by Lu Xiyou again, and a woman named Luo Yumei, did they have anything to do with herself?
At this time, Wen Yang's mood was very complicated, on the one hand, she was allowed to stand up to save her again, she was very distressed and warm.
Secondly, who sent this killer?
Listening to Rong Xu's tone, there seems to be a strong force behind this person, and the person who can make Rong Xu decide to take her out of here now is probably a very strong person.
"Okay, it's just dawn now, and the hospital is in a hurry, if you have anything to say, let's go to the police station and say. Should this man's legs be examined by a doctor? ”
Rong Xu said coldly: "I think the doctor is very busy, and he can't die, he just has to endure the pain of broken bones." This pain is nothing to a killer of his level. Besides, if he is cured, he will definitely escape, and you may not be able to catch him. This is my advice. ”
He now had a further determination of the identity of this man, and the battle they had just had just made him think of the people Wen Shijun had provoked.
If this person was really sent by Wen Shijun's enemies, and he killed him like this, then Wen Yang couldn't stay here for a moment.
Even if he is not Wen Shijun's enemy, he will be his opponent, or someone who wants Wen Shijun to suffer, the pain of losing his daughter is not ordinary pain, what unsightly secrets does Wen Shijun know, and those people will not even let Wen Yang go?
When they took the killer who was so painful that his clothes were wet with cold sweat that they went to the police station, Chen Chen went home to help Wen Yang pick up his luggage, and Luo Wei finally found a doctor to relieve the killer's pain.
He had been in pain for three hours, but he didn't faint at all, and although his eyes were swollen like peaches, he had been awake and soberly endured the twelfth degree pain of broken bones.
After Luo Wei learned about yesterday and today's situation with Rong Xu and Wen Yang, he went to the room where the killer was being held, and by this time Luo Wei had already found a translator and confirmed that he was Burmese.
Luo Wei said to the translator: "Ask him why he killed Wen Yang." ”
Rong Xu has been standing on the sidelines and watching, since he has arrived at the police station, he is not easy to interfere.
Moreover, he was sure that the man would not say anything, because only death was allowed to be seen in his eyes.
He is the kind of killer who really gives up his life, and it is impossible to confide a word, he must be the kind of killer who bears a lot of lives, how can he explain anything?
As expected, this person refused to say anything, no matter what means or methods were used, and finally allowed Luo Wei to make a suggestion to check the identity of this person and his family first.
If he continues to ask like this, even if he dies, he will not say, what kind of forced confession has not been seen by such a person, and if you look at his injuries and bullet wounds, you will know that this kind of person will never say a word.
Regarding these cases, Xu Xu gave full authority to Chen Chen to confirm and contact the police, he didn't want to delay time anymore, he planned to take Wen Yang away, and if he stayed any longer, Wen Yang's life would definitely be more threatened.
After lunch, he took Wen Yang to board the plane to the southwest, there were still a few days before the start of school on September 1st, and the transfer order had not yet come down, so he first settled Wen Yang in his dormitory.
To be precise, it should be his single dormitory in the army, which he means is that Wen Yang is in danger now, and he has to take her with him.
Allowed to open the door, Wen Yang walked into this not spacious dormitory, and was stunned when he saw that everything was meticulous and neatly placed inside.
The quilt of the tofu block was folded very neatly, there was not a single thing on the single bed, there was not even a roll of paper on the table, and there were many books on the bookcase, but it was also very neat.
Wen Yang asked him with a smile: "You are so clean here, as soon as I come, I must have messed it up, or I would better go to live in your military guest house here, right?" ”
"No, I can't. I'm hurt, and I'm counting on you to cook a few meals and take care of me. ”
Allow for a patient's posture.
Wen Yang pouted, he rushed to carry the two big suitcases just now!
How could she not see that he was a patient?
knew that he had injuries on his body, but the doctor also said that it was not serious, he refused to even be hospitalized, and rushed her back to the army, definitely not because he wanted her to cook and serve him.
"You're so strong, you don't need me to take care of your injuries." Wen Yang said this, but he was actually still a little worried in his heart, after all, he allowed to be injured to save her.
She felt like she was a drag on him by his side, but she didn't say it.
At this time, the night was already deep, and because he lived alone all year round, he didn't even have an extra quilt, and there was only one quilt on the one-meter-wide single bed.
After listening to her words, Rong became stupid: "Is it strong? Where is it strong? ”
Wen Yang was asked by him like this, and instantly blushed, thinking that all the places on his body should be strong, but it was difficult to say, so he changed it to: "How do I know?" Aren't you sleepy? Go to bed early, do you still have an extra quilt? ”
She looked around the room, it was very simple, as if except for the bed, she could only make up on the floor, provided that there was a quilt.
"There is no quilt, we can sleep in one bed enough."
Allowed to untie his coat and hang it in the closet, and took off the boots on his feet, he suddenly remembered that he had no hot water here, and that the hot water room was now closed.
After changing his boots, he turned out the electric kettle that had been left unused for several years to boil water.
Wen Yang saw him busy going in and out, and asked him, "Do you need help?" ”
"No, you don't."
"This bed is too small, it's only enough for you to sleep, or..."
"You're so skinny, you can sleep."
Regarding what happened during the day, Wen Yang asked for permission on the plane, and he said that some things are not suitable for talking in public, and told her back when no one was around.
Wen Yang actually held back all the way, but tonight was really late, and seeing that he was allowed to boil water for himself, he thought about letting him sleep well and talk about it at dawn.