Mr. Liu had already known that Mr. Zheng was preparing to reopen the company and hire a large number of former employees, and he had been waiting for the call.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm Liu Yan."

Liu Yan is full of joy, now he doesn't care about the past, he just hopes that he can still create his own value like a normal person.

Zheng Pingping was a little slurred on the phone, obviously he had just drunk wine, and he drank a lot: "Did the company have a construction qualification document with you before?" I remember that it was kept by Zhou Li, and then handed over to you. ”

Liu Yan thought about it carefully, and the document that Zheng Ping said seemed to be a little impressed: "It should be in the drawer of my office, after so many years, I don't know if it's still there." ”

"What the fuck, you have a problem with your brain, and such important documents are thrown in the office?!"

Zheng Pingping greeted Liu Yan's whole family indiscriminately, Liu Yan was stunned all of a sudden, he never returned to the company after he was admitted to the hospital, and then said that the other party ran away with money first...... Liu Yan's face flushed with anger, but he still asked resignedly: "Mr. Zheng, I heard that you have opened a new company again, congratulations, look at my ......"

Before Liu Yan finished speaking, Zheng Ping directly asked: "With your current crippled appearance, you don't want to come back to work, right?" ”

"Mr. Zheng, I'm ......" Liu Yan was about to explain his current situation, but the other party hung up the phone directly.

"If you hadn't cut corners in construction, my hands wouldn't have hurt, and if you hadn't run away with money, I wouldn't have missed the best time for medical treatment, everything I have today is thanks to you!" This time, his self-esteem was ruthlessly trampled on.

This is the first time Liu Yan has returned to his former company in three years.

Now it has been abandoned, everything in the office building has been destroyed by employees who have come to collect debts, and all valuable things have been removed.

At this moment, Liu Yan didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise he wouldn't have prepared nothing, at least not wearing slippers.

At this time, his feet had completely replaced his hands.

Liu Yan was afraid that the rubble on the ground would cut his feet, so he walked on tiptoe, and even tiptoed up to the eighteenth floor, he was going to wait for Zheng Ping here, he wanted to show Zheng Ping that his flexible feet could still do his job, he was fighting for this last chance.

A few hours passed, and Zheng Pingping, who had not yet sobered up, scolded and climbed up to the eighteenth floor, seriously depleting his physical strength.

"Oh, little cripple, you're there too."

Zheng Ping entered the house and saw Liu Yan, he was not surprised, but humiliated him very naturally, he was a high-ranking boss, and it was normal for him to humiliate and even beat employees. Especially Liu Yan, if he was injured at the construction site, his company would not have closed down.

Hearing Zheng Pingping's insults, Liu Yan's lines that he had just prepared were all choked in his throat for a while.

Zheng Ping sneered, bent down to open the drawer, rummaged through the documents he needed, and still personally attacked Liu Yan in his mouth.

"It was because of you that the old subsidiary went bankrupt, and because the court made me lose money and seized my house and car. There is a way that is thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and Lao Tzu is now making a comeback! And you, with your crippled hands, go to ......"

Zheng Pingping was halfway through his words, when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck, and then a warm current gushed out.

At this time, Liu Yan, holding a utility knife with his foot, cut Zheng Pingping's throat......

In Nanyang, there is a kind of witchcraft called head-lowering art, which is the same as the witchcraft of Miao Jiang. Especially in Hong Kong and Taiwan, there are many film and television works related to head reduction.

The head-lowering technique is well-known in the South Seas, especially in India and Thailand, regardless of level and class, all of them are amazed and amazed by the mystery. According to folk rumors, the head-lowering technique came from Hinduism: when Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty went to Tianzhu in India to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, on the way back to China, he passed by the Tongtian River in Annam (that is, the upper reaches of the Mejiang River that flows into Siam) and was dragged into the bottom of the river by a ferry boat changed by the turtle spirit, and wanted to kill Tang monks. Although the Tang monk did not die, but the scriptures were sunk to the bottom of the river, fortunately the apprentice went into the water to pick up, but only retrieved a part of the Mahayana "Sutra", and the other part of the Hinayana "Saying", was washed away by the water and flowed into Siam, for the Siamese people to offer to the Siamese monk emperor, I heard that this "prophecy" is now the head lowering technique.

And the head-lowering technique has been passed down to this day, which has seriously violated its original intention and has become a kind of harmful witchcraft, and there is a witchcraft called the head lowering of the head of the servant ghost, which can control the ghost and drive it for itself. This is also the reason why Liu Yan took away his internal organs after killing people, and he wanted to let Zheng Ping never be able to live beyond his life, and control his soul in his own hands.

After Zheng Pingping's death, the anger in Liu Yan's chest was not seen at all, and he wanted to tell other people the good news, especially those who had been hurt by Zheng Pingping, so he found Zhou Li.

When he learned by phone that Zhou Li had become a psychopath, he immediately decided to call the police with a new calling card......

In the interrogation room, Liu Yan's expression was still relaxed, without any remorse.

I sat across from him and asked the question I was most concerned about: "What's the matter with that altar pattern on the ground?" ”

"What pattern? I don't know?! Liu Yan looked at me in a daze.

I sneered, although he didn't seem to know anything, he knew better than anyone else: "It's all this time, there's no need to hide it anymore." ”

At present, Liu Yan took the initiative to explain all the process of the case, and he even took us to find the murder weapon discarded in the stinky ditch, he can confess anything, why hide a pattern from me?

Liu Yan held his glasses with the back of his hand: "Officer, I really don't know what the pattern is, I didn't have it when I left, it couldn't have been painted by Zhou Li, right?" ”

He was even helping me analyze whether this pattern was drawn by Zhou Li, I slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "You, why don't you play a puzzle game with me here?" ”

Liu Yan squinted his eyes, looked at me carefully, and said quietly: "Officer, the case has been solved, and you are still asking what you are doing here, it's just a broken pattern, if you are really curious, then even if I drew it, okay, is this not good?" ”

"Fuck, you've got a face, huh?!" I took three steps and two steps, grabbed him by the collar and if he hadn't been secured to the chair, he would have been pressed against the wall by now.

"You'd better be honest with me, or I'll kill you!" I said through gritted teeth.

In the eyes of others, it is a pattern that does not matter to the case, and in my heart, it is the only way to find my good brother Ye Yun.

The corners of Liu Yan's mouth raised, and he sneered: "Then you kill me." ”

Seeing that things were a little out of control, Lin Zifan hurriedly rushed to me and controlled my arm, and then pulled me out of the interrogation room. If he hadn't pulled me, Liu Yan's head would have blossomed now.

It's a big deal to carry the punishment on my back, I will be in the public security department, and I will admit to being expelled from the police, for this pattern, I have waited for three years, and I don't care about the rest.

The wall of the interrogation room is a two-way mirror that allows the outside to see the inside, but the inside not to the outside.

I stood outside the interrogation room and watched Liu Yan.

Liu Yan turned his head and looked at me with a strange look.

He couldn't see me, but his eyes fell on me accurately.

He looked at me and suddenly smiled......