Chapter 822: The Way of Death

Mo Sheng and Fang Yuhui picked up each other again and lifted them upwards vigorously. Fan Keqin took a chair from the side and stuffed it at the other party's feet. Mo Sheng and Fang Yuhui gently lowered a little, making the height just right.

Seeing this, Jing Cheng tied the rope and let go of his hand. Fan Keqin was beside him, lifted Dai Chundi and stepped on the top of the back of the chair with one foot, as if asking him to kick down the chair by himself, but in fact he reached out and moved the chair.

In this way, Dai Chun Diden hung on the rope. In just a few seconds, Dai Chundi's body twitched twice and stopped moving. Fan Keqin said, "Check it to see if there is any trace of us." ”

After speaking, Mo Sheng and the others began to check in the house.

Fan Keqin was different, took out a small iron box from his pocket, which was flour, took a little water in the kitchen, stirred it carefully, and did not let the contents spill out, and waited until it was dry and suitable, picked up Dai Chundi's right index finger, and pressed it inside.

followed Fan Keqin to look up and look at the traces, it was still very clear. Reached out and closed the small box, put it in his pocket, and then picked up Dai Chundi's hand again to check it, and wiped him in detail with his gloved hand. At this time, when he wiped it like this, there was really nothing left.

Mo Sheng and the others have been to that room, and they basically remember it, after all, the requirements are like this, try not to touch anything. So the four of them checked in for a few minutes and then met at the front door.

took off the triangular scarf and put it in his coat pocket, Fan Keqin took his head, pushed the door open a crack, looked outside, and saw that there was no one on the left and right, and immediately opened the door completely, and walked out with everyone. The last Fang Yuhui closed the door with his hand.

When you get to the street, it's easy to do, and you come to the corner of the street, turn a corner, and enter another street. Then they turned around, and everyone entered the dark alley and got into the car.

Fan Keqin handed Jing Cheng gloves and flat shoes, as well as a triangular masked scarf. After putting on his shoes again, Fan Keqin didn't care whether they got it right or not, and directly started the car and headed towards Huangshan District.

Mo Sheng was the second to change it, and after giving it to Jing Cheng, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "It's almost nine o'clock, I just don't know when this kid's body will be found." ”

Fan Keqin said, "This kid's character is not good, he has no friends, if there is no situation, it is estimated that no one will be able to find out about his death in three or five days." However, after all, he has a shopping mall, and there are some things that still need to be solved by his boss. So if you can't find him again, someone will come to his house to see him. The discovery of his death is inevitable, but it is only a matter of time. ”

Fang Yuhui also handed Jing Cheng the gloves and other things that he had changed, and after putting on his shoes, he took Jing Cheng's burden and said, "Brother Zun, help me with a kick in the west section of Zhongshan Road." I went directly to a lawyer and asked him to get Dai Chundi's will in order. ”

Fan Keqin said, "Okay, then the lawyer must be fine, right?" ”

Fang Yuhui said, "No problem, the former deputy of our company's lawyer let him set up his own business, so that today's special situation is not reminiscent of having something to do with the company." So it's reliable. ”

Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Well, after the content of the will is prepared, isn't it to describe the name of Dai Chundi, do you know what to do?" ”

Fang Yuhui replied, "Don't worry, let him enlarge it a little, and the interval between the handwriting will also be enlarged." In this way, it can be invisible. ”

Fan Keqin said, "Okay, you can keep an eye on it." Although there is only a small probability that someone will take a look at this thing, it is well prepared. ”

Fang Yuhui said, "Understood." When he finished speaking, he took the things that Jing Cheng had replaced, put them in his baggage, and took out the document bag from it. In the end, the burden was returned to Jingcheng.

Jing Cheng said, "Shengzhong, do you have a place to stay at night?" ”

"Yes." Qiu Shengzhong said, "What's the matter, you want to find me for two drinks?" ”

Jing Cheng said, "No, I have to burn this bag of things, just in front of your fireplace, have some supper, smoke a cigar, live directly at your place, and I'll go back tomorrow." ”

Qiu Shengzhong said, "Okay, live, there is a room anyway." Then he asked Mo Sheng, "Brother Zun will definitely have to go back if he is newly married, what about you, Brother Sheng?" ”

Mo Sheng thought for a while and said, "I'll stay at your house for one night." ”

Now the main situation is basically done. It was left for Fang Yuhui to find a lawyer to get a will. But this thing is very simple. It is worth noting that Dai Chundi's signature is traced, and it is best to have a certain amount of deformation, but it cannot make people feel that it is not Dai Chundi's handwriting, which is indeed difficult.

But to put it bluntly, this job is a delicate job, with Dai Chundi's original handwriting, first trace down, and then one by one, stick to the edge of the pen to continue to draw, and each stroke of each sheet is appropriately extended a little bit, or shortened a little bit, so that the words look, will be larger or smaller, and the end of the handwriting will be slightly different, but it is still Dai Chundi's handwriting, but it just requires patience.

After a while, under the guidance of Fang Yuhui, Fan Keqin parked the car next to a law firm on Zhongshan Road, looked through the car window, and saw a plaque on the building next to it. ”

Fan Keqin reached out and handed the small box in his pocket to Fang Yuhui, and said, "You know how this thing is reversed, you can use Yankee's chewing gum." Then apply the ink and put it on the will. ”

Fang Yuhui said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Zun, there is no problem." ”

Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Okay, that's hard work for you." ”

"It should." Fang Yuhui opened the small box and looked at it, then covered it again, put it in his pocket, and finally lifted the file bag containing blank letter paper inside, and walked out of the car. With his hand on the roof of the car twice, Fan Keqin started the car to drive along the road again.

Fang Yuhui carried the document bag to the door of the law firm and knocked on the door with his hand. Repeating it three or four times, I heard a male voice ask inside, "Who is it so late?" ”

Fang Yuhui said: "The company's! ”

As soon as his words fell, he heard the door click and someone opened it, Fang Yuhui saw the people inside clearly, and asked with a smile, "Is this ...... Are you all asleep? ”