I pulled out two grenades and threw them, and after the explosion, the machine gun was silent, and the sound of the pickup truck motor starting, I looked around, and the last pickup truck quickly retreated.

The pickup truck made a sharp turn more than ten meters backwards and fled forward in a panic.

When I came to Pi Dingkun's side, there was blood flowing from many places on his body, including his left chest, and his eyes were weakly turned to me.

"I'm dying, it's a pleasure to meet Lias. Please one thing, I have a sister named Fu Ying, I die, she will be in danger, I hope you will protect secretly, until the danger passes, all my relics are handed over to her. Pi Dingkun said with difficulty.

As he spoke, blood kept pouring from the corners of his mouth.

I nodded in agreement, and Pi Dingkun said with relief: "I have my sister's photos and information on me." With that, he tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Dig a pit on the spot and bury Pi Dingkun, and I set out on the road home alone.

On the plane back to China, I took out a photo of Fu Ying to watch, she was a big beauty, and she looked a little melancholy. The information shows that he is 22 years old, not long after graduating from university, and works in a company in Shenzhen.

Why are the two siblings surnames different?

Among the relics of Pi Dingkun is a round bronze with dragons and ancient beasts carved on it, which can be described as priceless in terms of material.

This bronze shows that Pi Dingkun is by no means revealing this identity.

When I returned to China and came to Shenzhen, I found Fu Ying to work in the company, which is a small company, including the boss, there are only five people, she is an administrator in the company, and her income is naturally not high.

Who would have poisoned such an ordinary girl?

Pi Dingkun definitely didn't think about appearances, because it was a ridiculous idea.

I have to protect Fu Ying in secret, so I can't get close to her, how to hand over the relics to her, I have a headache, and I want to take a rough approach.

Fu Ying lives on the third floor of a shared apartment, I lurk downstairs, waiting for her to turn off the lights and go to bed at night, I climb up and enter the room through the window.

After waiting for several days, finally when she went to sleep without closing the window, I quickly climbed up with my face covered and entered the room.

There was no figure on the bed, there was a light in the bathroom, and I realized that there might be an awkward situation and planned to go back the way I came, looking for the next opportunity.

As soon as the thought flashed, there was a sound of a doorknob twisting in the bathroom, and I quickly crawled down and hid behind the bed.

Fu Ying walked to the window, probably to close the window, as long as you pay a little attention, you can find me, the bottom of the bed is less than ten centimeters from the ground, it is impossible to get in.

I think this is a stupid act of underthought.

Fu Ying came to the window, her body was naked, and the beautiful scenery was all presented in the dim light, I didn't have the heart to appreciate it, but nervously paid attention to her eyes.

After closing the window, Fu Ying turned around, her eyes were opposite to me, and at this moment, I jumped up from the ground, reached out to cover her mouth, hugged her waist with the other hand, and fell back to the bed.

Falling on the bed and turning over to press Fu Ying underneath, she began to struggle, her mouth whining.

I whispered in Fu Ying's ear: "Don't be afraid, I am a friend of Pi Dingkun, and I have no choice but to cause this situation, and I have absolutely no thoughts about you." ”

Fu Ying quieted down, I took out a bag and put it next to her head and said, "This is Pi Dingkun's relic, you put it away." Then he took out a bank card, put it next to the bag and said, "This is the money that Pi Dingkun exchanged for his life, and the password is your birthday." ”

There were tears flowing down to the hands covering my mouth, and I wanted to add my own drama.

"Pi Dingkun asked me to pass on the word, if you don't live a wonderful life, he will be very disturbed in the spirit of the sky."

Fu Ying nodded desperately.

"I'm leaving, don't scream, I'm your protector, don't expose it." I whispered.

I let go of my hand and got up, opened the window and jumped down, and when I landed, I turned around and saw Fu Ying standing in front of the window looking at me, the scenery on my chest was very beautiful, and I hurried away.

The residence is very close to Fu Ying, and I can observe the movement of her residence from the window, and the first thing I do when I go back to my residence is to meditate, enter the empty light and lead my divine consciousness to the Big Dipper.

Since there is no spiritual power, the divine consciousness can only enter the lower atmosphere level, but every day there is a little progress, which is hope for me.

If there is hope, you will not lose the motivation to work hard.

I love you, I love you, even if it's a little late.

Two months have passed, there is no abnormality around Fu Ying, and her life is also uneventful, going to and from work like other ordinary white-collar workers.

What's special is that there is no spare time, refusing all kinds of men to approach, whether you have money or not, let you be handsome to the point of blowing up the sky.

It's really strange, I sometimes suspect that Fu Ying has some kind of mental illness.

On this day, Fu Ying went out with her luggage, I followed, and she got on the high-speed train to Beijing.

When I came to Beijing, Fu Ying first went to a big hospital, came out of the hospital, got into a luxury car, I asked the taxi driver, and learned that it was a Lamborghini, and the price was more than five million.

Lamborghini came to a stop in front of a skyscraper, Fu Ying got out of the car and walked in, I wanted to follow the building, but was stopped by the security guard.

The sign at the door reads 'Honghui Group'.

I inquired that Honghui Group is an industry under the name of the Pi family, which is right, Pi Dingkun and Fu Ying are directly related to Honghui Group.

Pi Dingkun went to be a mercenary for love, why did Fu Ying go to be an ordinary white-collar worker?

Half an hour later, a luxury tourist bus stopped at the door of the building, and there were more than a dozen people wearing linen and filial piety sitting on it.

The luxury coach drove into the airport, and I couldn't keep track of it, so I had to return to the Honghui Group building.

When Honghui Group got off work, I saw a lot of employees going to eat at a nearby restaurant, and I followed up to find the target and anchor the two women.

I ordered a bottle of Lafite at the bar and asked the waiter to bring it to the two women's tables, affirming that I would give it to them.

The two women looked at me in surprise, then smiled and waved at me, and I walked over to ask for permission to sit down.

I wasn't very good at communicating, but the two women tried their best to communicate with me, and we quickly got acquainted.

I got the information I wanted in the chat, and Pigan, chairman of Honghui Group, died of illness yesterday, and his body was transported to his hometown for burial today.

Pi Gan has three sons and two daughters, the eldest son Pi Dingkun, and the other four children do not have Fu Ying's name.

What's going on?

Pi Dingkun personally called Fu Ying his sister, and she wore linen and filial piety, according to Chinese tradition, those who are not immediate relatives cannot wear linen and wear filial piety.

There must be a secret mystery in it.

The two girls went to work, and I checked out the bill and left the restaurant and took a taxi to Pigan's hometown.

Pigan's hometown is in Maxi Village, Zhejiang, and when I arrived, Pigan's body had already been buried, and I only had to wait for the funeral procession to return.

The thank-you banquet was placed in front of the old house of the Pi family, and people dressed in linen and filial piety sat at a table, and not long after, Fu Ying and a woman in her forties quarreled fiercely.