At eleven o'clock in the evening, He Yuzhu rode a bicycle on the street, and soon came to the cadre building where his aunt Huayue lived.

When the security guard at the door saw that someone was coming so late, he immediately tensed, got out of the sentry box, turned his gun and pointed at He Yuzhu:

"Who?"

He Yuzhu didn't dare to have extra work, so he immediately parked his bicycle, spread his hands, and raised them above his head:

"Hello comrade, my name is He Yuzhu, I am the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, I have a little urgent matter at home, and I came to my aunt for help."

"Get your papers."

One of the security guards lowered his gun and walked towards He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu slowly put down his hands, took out his ID from his trouser pocket and handed it to the security guard, trying to pull out a smile:

"Comrade, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble so late."

The security guard took He Yuzhu's ID and looked at it carefully, and gestured to another person with a gun, and then said:

"Comrade, you're welcome, please wait here for a while, and we'll go up and report it."

"Oops, thank you, thank you."

He Yuzhu spoke, feeling cold all over his body, mainly after killing people, he took out a bucket of water from the space, cleaned himself briefly, and changed into clean clothes.

He took out two boxes of large front doors from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into the security guard's pocket:

"Thank you two comrades, please smoke."

The security guard smiled and nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and entered the sentry box, and another person had already gone up to report.

Soon, Meng Xinglang followed, and when he saw that He Yuzhu was really coming, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

thanked the two security guards, pulled He Yuzhu and walked inside.

After entering the house, Aunt Hua Yue and her brother-in-law Meng Jun, as well as Liang Youan, were already sitting in the living room waiting for him, and when they saw someone coming in, they immediately asked:

"Pillar, in the middle of the night, what's going on?"

He Yuzhu didn't hide it, and immediately told what happened in the alley tonight.

As soon as Meng Jun heard He Yuzhu finish speaking, his face immediately changed, and he immediately looked at Liang Youan:

"You'an, you quickly take someone to clean up the scene, remember, you must clean it up, you can't see anyone alive, you can't see a corpse when you die."

"Hey, I see."

Liang Youan immediately agreed, got up and walked out.

He Yuzhu was also about to go out, but was stopped by Meng Jun:

"Zhuzi, just let You'an go for this kind of thing, he is the person next to the old man, you don't have to worry.

When you come out alone, is it safe at home?" new

Meng Jun knew the seriousness of this matter, and he was also shocked that Qu Wenbin dared to act so boldly.

"Safety, Section Chief Pang of the Security Section will personally lead people to guard it tonight, besides, Qu Wenbin's target is me, and there will be no problems at home."

When he first started to kill, He Yuzhu felt that his blood was on his head and his heart was surging.

Now that I arrived at Meng's house, I sat down to speak, my hands couldn't help but start shaking, and my face was a little pale.

After all, this was the first time he had killed someone, and he had killed so many.

"Well, it's good that the family is fine, you don't think this happened tonight.

Even if Qu Wenbin brought someone to kill you, once the matter is put on the table, you must pay for your life."

Meng Jun looked at He Yuzhu and told him word by word:

"We can't help you much, and if Qu Zhongjie can't find anyone next, he will definitely go crazy and secretly use all kinds of means to deal with you, you have to be careful.

Especially the farm on your father-in-law's side, it is not ruled out that Qu Zhongjie will find someone to cooperate.

However, you don't have to worry about official matters, I'll take care of it for you, and the rest is up to you."

He Yuzhu didn't say a word, and knelt opposite Meng Jun with a "poof", and kowtowed three times with a "bang".

"Thank you, uncle, for saving me

Me."

He Yuzhu's three heads are absolutely sincere, and when he came tonight, his biggest appeal was to dispose of those corpses.

As for the follow-up, his mind is very confused now, and he doesn't think about it at all.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jun, the uncle-in-law, thought so far ahead, and promised to help him solve the official matter.

"Oh, what are you doing kid, it's all a family, hurry up."

Hua Yue hurriedly got up from the sofa and helped He Yuzhu up.

At this time, the old man also came down from the second floor and looked at He Yuzhu with a strong approving gaze:

"Yes, one person singles out thirty men, even in the army, he is a brave general.

When my old man was young, he didn't have the ability of you, but now the young people are really stronger from generation to generation."

"Grandpa, why did you come down?"

Seeing this, Meng Xinglang hurried to help Old Man Meng.

"How can I sleep with such a big thing happening at home?"

Old Man Meng also sat on the sofa, glanced at his daughter-in-law, and nodded very satisfied:

"Xiaoyue, your nephew is a good boy, our country is built by such people."

"Hey, Dad, don't praise him anymore."

Hua Yue was also happy when she heard this, she was originally worried that her nephew would make the old man unhappy if she provoked this matter.

He Yuzhu stayed at Meng's house for about two hours before Liang Youan came back from outside.

At the first glance of entering the house, he looked at He Yuzhu, with an indescribable jealousy and fear in his eyes.

Thirty-one corpses, without a single superfluous wound on their bodies, all went straight to the point.

Such a means cannot be done unless you are a master of the house.

There are few masters in the house, even if it is Ouchi.

"Old man, everything has been done, you can rest assured."

As soon as everyone heard Liang Youan's words, they immediately felt relieved, and He Yuzhu's hanging heart also put down, said a few more words, and got up to go home.

Composer

Qu Zhongjie was sitting in his study waiting for news from his son, drinking cup after cup of tea on the table, and he had already gone to the toilet several times.

However, there was no movement outside except the whirring of the wind.

I don't know why, faintly, a faint uneasiness appeared in his heart, but he was soon forcibly suppressed.

Thirty people, that's thirty good men in the army.

No matter how powerful He Yuzhu is, it is impossible for him to defeat thirty good men in the army.

Wait, wait, wait.

It must be that Xiaobin has resentment in his heart and wants to vent it, after all, he will get up tomorrow and go to the northwest.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that there was finally a knock on the door of the study.

"Bang bang."

Qu Zhongjie almost didn't hesitate, and he arrived at the door and opened the door in one arrow step, and asked with an eager face:

"How?"

"Zhongjie, it's so late, don't you still sleep?"

Outside the door, there was the trembling figure of the old man.

"Dad, it's okay, I still have something to do here, it's so late, you can go to sleep quickly."

When Qu Zhongjie saw that it was his father, he immediately suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and slowed down his tone.

"Zhongjie, now at home, I can't be the master of this old thing, can I?"

The old man glared at his son, and his tone of voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"Dad, what are you talking about, you are our family's Dinghai God Needle......

Qu Zhongjie's heart jumped "chuckle", and he wanted to perfunctory a few sentences, but was directly interrupted by the old man:

"Then explain the matter to me as it is!"