Chapter 138: Driving

Fang Lubai's deeds in Jiangcheng in the past few years have long been heard by the provincial department, and all the leaders of the provincial department have expressed their trust in his ability.

Fang Lubai came home, Shi An was already cooking, he said that he didn't eat and rushed into the bedroom, when Shi An went in, Fang Lubai had already fallen asleep, Shi An was very pleased, for half a month, for Han Lin's case, Fang Lubai slept almost no more than four hours a day, looking at Fang Lubai, who was getting thinner and thinner, Shi An naturally felt distressed.

However, looking at Fang Lubai, who was sleeping soundly at this time, Shi An breathed a sigh of relief, she understood that it must be Han Lin's case that has come to an end for the time being.

The night is dark, and as time goes by, the weather begins to gradually get cooler, and in the cloudy and uncertain season, it rains heavily in Lucheng at night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, at the door of a real estate company, the man was put into the car by two strong men, because it was raining, the two strong men moved a little hurriedly, and when the man was put into the car, the man's head hit the car door.

The two strong men apologized in unison, the man didn't blame them, but his brows were tight, he hated his legs, and at the same time hated that person, even if he had paid the price!

"Drive." The man commanded, and the car began to move slowly.

The man leaned on the car seat, listening to the crackling rain, looking at the blurred world of flowers outside the window, the man suddenly had an inexplicable melancholy, and at the same time he also smelled a strange smell.

"Do you smell anything?" The man asked.

The driver was obviously very attentive to driving, and it took a long time to reply after reacting: "Young master, the car I just washed shouldn't smell."

The man was silent, the driver didn't understand what he meant, so naturally there was no need to explain, not to mention that he also hated explanations.

"Maybe it's because of the rain, but it smells of earth." The driver smiled.

The man said maybe, but in fact, he felt that this smell was blood.

The man looked at the blurred world outside and began to be in a daze, and after a long time, the driver suddenly shouted: "Young master, young master."

The man came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"There's a Mazda behind us." When the driver spoke, his eyes did not forget to look in the rearview mirror.

The man looked in the rearview mirror, it was a black Mazda, without a license plate number, and the man looked closely and it was not that there was no license plate number, but that it was deliberately blocked, and it was estimated that the distance from them was no more than one meter.

The man disagreed: "Dump him."

The driver picked up speed, and after three minutes, the Mazda in the rear disappeared. The driver breathed a sigh of relief: "Shake it off."

The man continued to lean back in the car seat and close his eyes to recuperate, and the sound of cars in his ears gradually became quieter and quieter, and finally all turned into the sound of rain.

Just when the man was about to fall asleep, the driver slammed the emergency brake, and the man hit his head on the front seat, the man was a little angry, and just wanted to question what was going on, he saw a car parked in front of them blocking their way.

"Young Master." The driver shouted at a loss, and the car blocking their way in front of them was the Mazda that had been following them earlier, and through the car lights, the man could clearly see that there was a person sitting inside.

"Go down and ask, what does he want?" The man commanded.

The driver got out of the car with an umbrella, the rain was a little heavier than just now, although the driver was holding an umbrella, the distance between the two cars was only one meter, the driver's clothes were still all soaked, he knocked on the window of the Mazda car, and there was no response inside.

The driver was a little angry: "Hey, sir, what the hell do you want to do?"

This road was the way they had to go, and the road itself was small enough for two cars to go straight side by side, and now the man was in the middle of the road, and there was nothing they could do.

The door of the Mazda slowly opened, and the driver just wanted to vent his anger and was about to reprimand loudly, but he was strangled by the man in the raincoat in the Mazda, and then his mouth was clogged by a pungent smell, and the driver lost consciousness almost instantly.

All this was clearly seen by the man sitting in the car, and just as he wondered who it was, a pair of jealous eyes suddenly looked at him, and the man recognized him at once.

"It's you!" The man was not afraid, but became excited.

The man in the raincoat stuffed the driver into the Mercedes Benz and dragged the man out of the car, and the rain crackled on the man's body, and soon his clothes were all soaked.

The man lay on the ground several times and tried to stand up, but his legs were disabled and he was powerless.

"People with disabilities should lie on the ground." The man in the raincoat sneered.

He thought the man would burst into angry words, but the man laughed hysterically: "It seems that you want him to be killed, right?"

The man in the raincoat was furious and took out an electric baton from behind him: "I said that the next time we meet will be my revenge."

The man crawled back desperately, he wanted to escape, he knew that the man in front of him was going to move seriously.

The man in the raincoat followed the man unhurriedly, and at the same time tapped his palm with an electric baton: "Do you feel fear?"

"You're a cop, you can't kill." The man was clearly out of order.

The man in the raincoat ignored it, but turned up the electric baton and slammed it on the man's head, but it was not heavy, the man only felt dizzy, reached out and touched his head, and the white rain had been stained red with blood.

The man panicked, the man in front of him was really moving, he knew the character of the man in the raincoat, just by virtue of this attack, the man believed that he would definitely kill himself!

"Aren't you scared?" The raincoat man's voice was low: "Do you want to beg for mercy?" They are also such a scene, the moment you do it, you should think that you have to pay it back. ”

Before the man could speak, the man in the raincoat turned up the electric baton and hit the man twice, the man felt that his ribs were going to be broken, and for a moment he felt that he was out of breath, as if he had fallen from a height, and the man in the raincoat was full force.

The raincoat man's eyes were bloodshot, and there was only hatred in his eyes, and he took the electric baton to let the man wail in pain, and hit the man again and again, but the raincoat man still had a little sense, although he was very ruthless, he still avoided some important parts.

The man in the raincoat didn't stop until he was exhausted and couldn't lift his hands.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when the man in the raincoat stopped, the man was already surrounded by great pain, but he still laughed, even though his body hurt when he laughed.

"Go on, it's kind of kill me! You know, when I tortured them, they begged me, and I enjoyed it, and they died in their own cries!"

The man giggled, laughed so sinisterly, and laughed so patheticly.