Zhang Dui's heart, who had just returned home, moved, and secretly said that it was not good, if the two people were thrown away, Lao Liu Tou might be in a dangerous situation, after all, Yang Peng and his party did not know their home, and the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry and may turn back to the store to blackmail Lao Liu, so his plan may have to be postponed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Duzhi turned around and took out a long black windbreaker from the bedroom and draped it on his body, hesitated for a moment, and then took out the night pearl from the cabinet and put it in his backpack and carried it on his body.

Gently patting the backpack behind him, the ominous premonition in Zhang Dui's heart became stronger and stronger, so he didn't delay any longer, picked up the key and walked out of the house and walked directly to Lao Liutou's hotel.

In less than five minutes, Zhang Duzhi saw the door of Lao Liu's shop appear in front of him, cautious he did not go directly, but looked around at the entrance of the nearby alley, and saw that no one was watching, so he stepped forward to open the glass door, because the door was made of ground glass, Zhang Duzhi outside did not feel any different from the past, until he walked into the store, only to find that something was wrong.

In the past, when Lao Liu heard a sound at the door, he would definitely come out in a hurry to greet him, but this time it was quiet and a little abnormal.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu?" shouted softly, but seeing that no one answered, Zhang Duzhi frowned, and slowly walked to the back kitchen through the dim light in the room.

"Thorny!"

As if he had stepped on some liquid, Zhang Duzhi's right foot slid forward and almost fell to the ground.

"What... It can't be..."Zhang Duzhi touched the ground with his index finger, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, his face changed suddenly: "It's blood!"

Quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the back kitchen, raised his eyes to see that it was still dark, Zhang Duzhi, who had been here several times, groped with his memory to turn on the light, and the dazzling light made him slightly dizzy.

"Lao Liu!"

Zhang Duzhi saw Lao Liu lying quietly on the ground, holding the handle of the fruit knife in his chest with both hands, and the faint smell of blood crossed all kinds of utensils in the kitchen, straight into his nose, making him almost nauseous.

Holding the slightly yellowed wall with his right hand, his legs trembling a little and walking to Lao Liu's side, Zhang Duzhi fell to his knees with a bang, crying silently.

"Yang Peng! Lao Tzu and you are incompatible!" After a long time, Zhang Duzhi's eyes raised his head red, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn the earth.

Holding his somewhat numb legs and slowly standing up, Zhang Duzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and now there was only one thought in his mind: kill Yang Peng and avenge Lao Liutou!

Looking down at the still warm corpse under his feet, his eyes flicked, and he found that Lao Liu's fingers were bent a little unnaturally, as if to hint at something, and looked in the direction of his fingers, which was Lao Liu's bedroom.

Carefully bypassing the corpse of Lao Liu Tou and passing through a short corridor in the middle, Zhang Duzhi opened the bedroom and quietly looked at everything in front of him: the room was not very large, about twenty square meters, and the opposite of other chefs was that Lao Liu Tou was not a sloppy person, he preferred to put things in just the right place to make people look comfortable, and now, these things are still displayed here, but their owners have passed away.

Zhang Duzhi suppressed the desolation in his heart, looked at the table next to the bed, on which was Lao Liu Tou's diary, and slowly stepped forward to open the diary, which recorded Lao Liu Tou's life.

"My old man is alone, maybe he will die at any time, if a kind person sees this diary and hopes to give it to Liu Yufang of T country, it is my wife... And the letters I've written for her all these years are all in a drawer, though they haven't been sent..."

The first page of the diary is such a paragraph, it seems that Lao Liu Tou has already planned his life clearly.

After flipping through the two pages, Zhang Duzhi closed the diary and opened the drawer below, which was full of yellowed letters, and even a few of them were stamped, but for some reason they were not sent.

Packing these things into the backpack he was carrying behind him, Zhang Duyi patted his head: "Alas, why am I so stupid, just put it in the space of the system." ”

Holding the backpack in his right hand, Zhang Dui's heart moved, and three things appeared in the backpack in the system space: a love letter to Liu Yufang, and a worn-out backpack、???。

"Can't you recognize the Night Pearl? It's such a strange thing..."Seeing that the Night Pearl put in the system's backpack became the name of the question mark, Zhang Duzhi muttered in a low voice, and didn't take it to heart, this broken system is enough of a pit, and it is normal to not be able to recognize it. Quickly sorted out his mood, Zhang Duzhi thought about it, and walked out of Lao Liutou's shop through the back door.

"When I come back, I will definitely bury you alive and use Yang Peng's dog head to sacrifice your spirit in the sky!"

If Lao Liutou's body is unclaimed after it is found, it will be placed in the hospital morgue and destroyed after seven days, which is not something to worry about Zhang Duzhi.

Looking up at the sky, it was about seven o'clock in the evening, and it was generally dark late in the south of country X, so it was still a little bright.

Looking around cautiously, Zhang Duzhi went back to the front of Lao Liutou's restaurant from the back alley, casually found a small restaurant with a good view nearby, asked for two bottles of beer, a cold dish, and observed the door of Lao Liutou's restaurant while drinking.

Soon after, by the dim light of the street lamp, a passer-by walked into Lao Liutou's restaurant, and rushed out again in only six or seven seconds, shouting in panic: "Kill! kill!"

The efficiency of the criminal department is not covered, and in just three minutes, a group of uniformed staff members arrived, and then began to pull the cordon and investigate the scene.

Seeing this, Zhang Duzhi drank all the wine in the cup, leaving only a bitter mouth, got up to check out, walked out of the store and glanced at the chaotic crowd, then wrapped his windbreaker and walked towards his house.

"It's really cold in September..."

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and a voice in the depths of his memory always reminded him: the more angry he was, the calmer he must be, but no matter how carefully he thought about it, he always couldn't remember who that voice belonged to.

"Yang Peng, tomorrow morning, either you die or I die!" Zhang Duzhi clenched his already clenched fists even tighter, his fingertips were a little blue, and he said secretly in his heart.

If this old Liu Tou and him just met in Pingshui, the two have only known each other for two years, but the friendship is extremely deep, it can be described as a New Year's Eve friend, and now Lao Liu is dead, part of which is his responsibility, and now he can only watch Lao Liu's body being taken away by the Criminal Division...

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes again, Zhang Duzhi turned around and went onto the road, ready to find out if there was a more handy weapon now...

In the southern city at night, it is a good time for the black market to open.