Chen Hang called his uncle, and his uncle Chen Jinping also brought a few strong men from the village, saying that they were cleaning the room and keeping the spirit.

But now the room is so clean, as if nothing has happened in this room. It was even a little cleaner than before, and even the Guanyin facing the gate was gone.

"Is this a funeral?"

Wu Gang meditated in his heart, but quickly overturned this possibility, in his cognition, the funeral is to die, Chen Jin'an's mother and son have already been buried, what else is the funeral?

But if it's not about preparing for a funeral, then what are you doing, where did Chen Jinping and the others go?

Isn't it necessary for people to be there for the wake of the spirit?

"Uncle, uncle!"

Chen Hang looked for someone in the house, and the two looked around the house again, but there was no trace of Chen Jinping.

"Are you calling?"

"Good!"

called Chen Jinping, only to learn that they all went to the villagers' houses to borrow things, as for what they borrowed, Chen Jinping said a lot of things, and Chen Hang didn't know why they used them.

"And when are you coming back?"

"Right now."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hang stared at Wu Gang without moving: "Brother Gang, did you say that the murderer would come?" ”

"Definitely."

When Wu Gang said this, he was not particularly sure, if the announcement issued by Shile said that if the dead person was not Chen Jinan, the murderer would definitely not have thrown himself into the net, but he had come to this point, and the two had no choice.

Since 'Flying on the Grass' took over the task through the midnight forum, it shows that 'Flying on the Grass' only took over this one task, and he is just an ordinary person, and 'Flying on the Grass' is really the murderer of Chen Jin'an's mother and son, and Wu Gang is sure that he can catch the other party.

"Do whatever you want, I'm leaving."

Chen Hang glanced at Wu Gang firmly, and then nodded: "En." ”

The plan of the two is that Wu Gang is in the dark and Chen Hang is in the light, luring the murderer into the net.

Three hours have passed since the mission was released.

The storm outside was also a little smaller, but the entire villa complex was extremely depressed, and Chen Hang knelt in front of the grave, stunned. The rain fell on the ground, dripping.

The wind has also become lighter, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest around Chen's house has also regained its straightness, but there are still remnants of the tragic state after being swept by the strong wind.

Some of the bamboos are entwined together, as if two people are hugging, some of the bamboos are tilted, as if people are flashing their waists, and some of the bamboos have been broken by the waist, as if they are half-bent by people.

Chen Hang knelt motionless in front of the grave, but his mind was very active, and he felt that the murderer was really coming to him.

"Hangzi!"

Chen Hang was taken aback, because he knelt for a long time, he stumbled to the side.

"What are you doing kneeling here?"

"Uncle? Are you back? ”

Chen Hang thought that the murderer was coming at the first time, and he had already pulled the fruit knife in his hand tightly, but when he heard it, it was his uncle, Chen Jinping.

"Yes, I'm back."

"Uncle Liu, what about them?"

"They're still borrowing, they should be coming soon."

Chen Hang stood up tremblingly, his heart was full of doubts, didn't Chen Jinping go to borrow something, why was he empty-handed?

"Hangzi, the festival mourns and changes." Chen Jinping is like an amiable elder.

"Hmm."

Chen Hang lowered his head, and his whole body exuded a thick sadness.

"Hangzi, you can't blame me."

As soon as Chen Hang finished speaking, Chen Jinping grabbed Chen Hang's shoulder with his left hand, and a knife in his right hand was directly sent into Chen Hang's body.

Crack, squeak, squeak.

There is a soft sound of the meat being sliced open, followed by the sound of the roast meat on the iron plate.

"Uncle, you?"

"I'm sorry, Hangzi, you can't blame me for this."

"Why?"

Chen Jinping did not beat around the bush, and directly talked about the resentment he had hidden in his heart for 20 years.

Chen Jinan also has a brother, Chen Jinan's brother married a wife, but not long after Chen Jinan's brother died in an accident.

There is a custom in the countryside called stepmarriage, which means that when the elder brother dies, the wife marries the younger brother, and Chen Jinping also likes his brother's daughter-in-law.

Just as Chen Jinping was ready to welcome his sister-in-law through the door, Chen Jinan's mother intervened and sent the bride to her home.

The bride became Chen Jin'an's wife and Chen Hang's mother.

At that time, this matter was still very big in the village. At that time, Chen Jinping also begged for a long time at Chen's house, and even knelt down and kowtowed to beg Chen Jinan's mother to take back his life, but Chen Jinan's parents drove Chen Jinping out of the door with a broom.

This incident has never been forgotten in Chen Jinping's heart, and even the hatred in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, after killing Chen Jinan's father, he has been plotting to kill Chen Jinan's mother and son.

Yesterday was a good time.

"No, my family is so good to you, you're a pervert."

"Good for me? Do you still think it's good for me? ”

Chen Jinping slowly pulled the knife out of Chen Hang's body, and then kicked Chen Hang off the terraced fields with one kick, and Chen Hang kept rolling on the slope, all the way up.

"Hangzi, Hangzi."

Wu Gang jumped out of the cemetery in the bamboo forest, and then ran a few steps to directly knock Chen Jinping down.

Looking at the knife in Chen Jinping's hand, Wu Gang understood everything.

The death of Chen Jin'an's mother and son was not caused by a scimitar at all, or not just a scimitar.

Half Moon's scimitar did not cause that kind of wound, the murder weapon was the knife in Chen Jinping's hand, the knife used in urban greening, a knife for cutting tree branches.

"I'm a muddy horse."

Chen Jinping was not Wu Gang's opponent at all, three strikes and five divisions by two, Chen Jinping was beaten half to death by Wu Gang, and then Wu Gang picked up the knife and inserted it into Chen Jinping's body without hesitation, and then quickly pulled it out.

"I'll you."

Like Chen Jinping kicking Chen Hang, Chen Jinping was directly kicked to the slope by Wu Gang, and then kept rolling.

"Hangzi, Hangzi."

"Hangzi."

"I'm here."

Chen Hang clutched his stomach and stood up tremblingly.

"So you did all this."

Chen Jinping rolled to Chen Hang's feet, and Chen Hang clenched the big stone in his hand without hesitation and smashed it down.

Puff puff. Zizizizi. Bang bang bang.

The sound of a stone hitting the head, the sound of the head being opened, the sound of the head being dented slowly sounded.

Chen Jinping's head was smashed into the soil, but Chen Hang still didn't stop.

Wu Gang stood aside and didn't say a word, nor did he stop him.

smashed for almost four minutes, maybe because he was tired, or maybe because he was stabbed in his body, Chen Hang fainted directly.

"Chen Hang!"

He shouted and picked up Chen Hang, and then ran towards the main kilometer, and he ran out of speed to be chased by the clown.

"Chen Hang, you don't want to die."

As Wu Gang had planned, Lu Tao arrived with the police not long after.

"Didn't you say it was just the Chen family's business?" Lu Tao looked at Wu Gang angrily, "Then what's going on with the villa where your company lives?" ”

"Villa? What's wrong? ”

"Dead someone, it's your colleague!"