Section 181 Twins

The sky is slightly bright.

Wang Sisi sat on the bed with his hands in his arms and wiped his tears, biting his red lips lightly, looking miserable.

"Drama spirit!" Zhang Jing had just taken a shower, and chatted while wiping his hair, "If it wasn't for me last night, you would have been in the tiger's mouth, don't go to the party of ordinary friends next time, and don't invite ordinary friends to your party."

"The result is not the same," Wang Sisi complained, "I still haven't escaped the catastrophe after driving away the wolf and the tiger coming."

"You can't mean it, do you?" Zhang Jing stopped wiping and asked.

"Phew!" Wang Sisi vomited, "Before I break up with you, I won't find another man."

Zhang Jing continued to wipe his hair, and said in an uncaring tone, "Don't, I'm not the only one with you, you don't need to be principled with me."

"Uncle," Wang Sisi's expression became serious, "Have you seriously considered loving me alone?"

Zhang Jing asked rhetorically, "Didn't you girls say that you prefer scumbags?"

Wang Sisi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Whose birthday was yesterday?" Zhang Jing changed the subject and asked.

"Mine, November 6th."

Zhang Jing hesitated for three or four seconds, turned around and walked into the master bedroom's own bathroom, and took out a gold nugget from the Mithril space, which came from the beaver cave in Burlington's underground space, and there were many gold nuggets the size of stationery boxes.

Gold is dense, theoretically half a cubic metre chest can hold 10 tons of gold, so it is not possible to transport it into the beaver crypt in one go.

Probably there were chests first, and then the gold was put in one by one.

Feel the weight of the gold nugget in your hand, at least 10 kilograms, very realistic, very pressing.

In the bedroom, Wang Sisi was still sitting on the bed, covering her body with a sheet, Zhang Jing put the gold nugget in front of her and pressed it on the sheet, "Your birthday present."

Wang Sisi was curious, and tried to take it with his hands, but he didn't mention it.

Then he barely picked it up with two hands, opened his mouth into an O-shape, and asked in surprise, "Is this gold?"

Nodded his head.

"That's amazing!" Wang Sisi's expression was exaggerated.

"Do you like it?"

Wang Sisi got out of bed, gently hugged Zhang Jing's neck, and replied with action.... 4000 words are omitted here.

At three o'clock in the morning, when Zhang Jing and Wang Sisi left the bedroom, the men and women who were originally drunk in the courtyard were empty.

Last night, Zhang Jing didn't care whether they lived or died, a group of people were woken up in the middle of the night, and found that the doors and windows of the main house of the villa were locked, so they could only drive away in the middle of the night.

After breakfast, Wang Sisi chose to stay, she still had time.

Zhang Jing drove 1,500 kilometers over, not to soak the girl, he wanted to clean up the Mithril space, and then fly to the capital of Citigroup.

To appease his little girlfriend to stay in the third villa, Zhang Jing drove the pickup truck to the middle of the farm, the first old house built next to the reservoir in 1924.

Inside the courtyard, at the door of the utility room that had been vacant for a long time, Dillon was already waiting.

The next step is to learn how to use the pulverizer and incineration equipment, which is relatively simple to operate.

After all, these devices are for ordinary people, and machines with simple functions and too complex designs are difficult to sell.

"You wait at the door," Zhang Jing waved Dillon away, "don't let anyone in."

Dillon should be leaving.

First of all, Yoo so-bin, who was a stick, planted flour to make bread in the racecourse and attacked and killed himself on the road.

The corpse was taken out of the silver space, and it was still the same as when it was dead, and its face was full of horror.

Place the body directly on the sturdy carriage of the on-board incineration equipment on the side of the truck, then push the inside of the device and press a button to start.

Gasoline spray, automatic ignition, half an hour of work is over.

Then there were six fat-headed and big-eared locomotive members, because they were fat, although they couldn't see the working process of the machine, Zhang Jing could hear it clearly next to them.

Working from morning to one o'clock in the afternoon, there was one last one left, the strange middle-aged woman who died in the underground parking lot of the Hilton Hotel.

Everyone else is innocent, but this woman is the only one who is reckless, which is a regret in Zhang Jing's heart.

Placing the woman's body on the bracket and gently arranging her clothes, a pink card fell out of the woman's pocket.

"Dear mother, happy birthday to you, love your ko~"

Ko translates to Yunike, meaning mischievous and lively little girl.

At this moment, even Zhang Jingtie had a sense of guilt.

However, Zhang Jing still burned his belongings, including cards, handbags, and mobile phones.

I can't bear it, I want to leave my card and my phone, but I must stick to doing the right thing.

Burning is only the first step, the second step is crushing, and then burning the second time.

In the end, the others were directly dusted into the sea, and only the strange woman was buried in the ground.

After doing this, it took almost a day, and Zhang Jing returned to the third villa at four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Sisi was dozing off on the sofa in the living room like a kitten.

Zhang Jing entered the bathroom, threw his clothes and shoes directly into the trash, used a lot of shower gel, and used a bath bomb to wash himself.

At midnight that day, Zhang Jing was awakened by a dream, and a little girl kept calling her mother in his dream.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Wang Sisi asked half-asleep.

Zhang Jing realized an important problem, he had to take the initiative to untie the knot in his heart before he could go to Washington, otherwise it might happen in the end, because his consciousness was not firm, and he took the initiative to surrender, which seemed to be a very stupid and very reasonable situation.

Zhang Jing shook his head to indicate that it was okay, got up from the bed, entered the bathroom to wake up with cold water, and then sat on the toilet and swiped his mobile phone.

There was a lot of news on the Internet about the missing strange woman, and Zhang Jing quickly found the focus in it.

A report introduced that the missing woman has been divorced for five years, and there is a pair of 13-year-old dragon and phoenix fetuses, because the mother is missing, the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses are taken care of by their uncle, and the uncle of the dragon and phoenix fetus lives in Los Angeles!

Fortunately, the reporter actually took a picture of the name of the community where the uncle's family lived.

Google Maps search for the name of the community, the map is automatically found, not far from the farm, in the direction of the city, about ninety kilometers.

Early in the morning, Wang Sisi drove back to the city.

Zhang Jing set off at the same time and drove to the community where the twin uncles lived.

There is very little traffic in the morning, and Zhang Jing drives at an average speed of 80 kilometers and takes more than an hour to get to the place, an open community located at the foot of the mountain.

There were no photos of the twins on the news, and there were no photos of the twins' uncles, so he couldn't inquire directly, so Zhang Jing decided to wait for the rabbit and wait at the place where the students got on the school bus.

As school time approached, more than a dozen students gathered from all around and stood on the side of the road waiting for the school bus.

One of the men and one of the women looked like they were 13 years old and knew each other.

At this time, two senior students dressed like gangsters came over, and some junior students took the initiative to pay for filial piety.

When the two thug students threaten the twins, Zhang Jing knows that the opportunity has come and goes straight out of the car with a baseball bat in his hand.