Chapter 51: Killing the Father?

I glanced at him disdainfully, the young master is not even afraid of a ghost who kills people without blinking, can he still be afraid of you, a big living person?

The big man rushed in front of me and slammed his fist at the door in front of me.

I flashed sideways, grabbed his arms with both hands, pulled back, leaped up with both legs, and kicked him in the back.

These two moves came down, and directly knocked this person to the ground.

He remembered that I was lucky enough to get my right leg and kicked the big guy back to the ground.

"Stinky boy, do you know who Lao Tzu is? You'd better be careful, don't wait for Lao Tzu to come out, and see how Lao Tzu kills you. ”

The big guy who was trampled under my feet still shouted unyieldingly.

"Cut, who wouldn't talk big, you have the ability to kill me now, do you have that ability?"

I sneered.

For this person, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, and I didn't want to hurt his life, but his next sentence gradually raised a touch of murderous intent in my heart.

"Hemp eggs! You always have a family when you step on the horse, and when Lao Tzu goes out, you have to follow them closely, otherwise, hehehehe! ”

The big man on the ground, smiling sheepishly, didn't notice my cold gaze in the slightest.

I didn't want to kill him before, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but now, he made a fatal mistake, I am not afraid of threats, but don't threaten me with the safety of my relatives.

I looked down at the man at my feet as if I were looking at a corpse.

"If you want to die, don't blame me."

"If you have the ability, you can kill me here, you can't kill me, you are my grandson when you step on a horse."

The big guy is going to eat me, and he doesn't dare to kill him.

It's not surprising that he thinks so, in this kind of place, he doesn't dare to cause trouble easily, otherwise......

"Don't fight."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded outside the iron gate.

I looked up and saw that it was the old patrolman, who was pointing at me.

"You come out with me, there are some things I want to ask you."

As he spoke, he took out the key and opened the door, and I kicked the big guy on the ground, and then followed the old patrolman out.

"Look at what I said, he is just cowardly, grandson, your grandfather is here!"

The big guy who stood up got carried away at me.

I didn't pay attention to it, because I never bothered with the dead......

The old patrolman glanced at me and whispered, "You have a grudge against him?" ”

"He? You mean the big guy? ”

I asked, slightly stunned.

The old patrol stall stall stall hand: "Otherwise? ”

"No, he wanted to bully me just now, he was beaten by me, and he threatened to take revenge on my family after he went out."

I told the old patrol officer the ins and outs of what happened just now.

The old patrolman just nodded, telling me not to be afraid, he will deal with this matter.

I just laughed it off.

He took me to an office where there were shocking photographs on the desk, each of which showed people covered in blood, with their stomachs brutally hollowed out and their entrails missing.

After I looked at the photos, I took a deep breath: "Uncle, who do you think the murderer is?" ”

The old patrolman naturally understood the meaning of my words, he lit a cigarette and took a puff: "It should be those things." ”

"Well, so you're looking for me, do you want me to help? Uncle, I can't afford to make a profit, what are the chips you give? ”

Actually, I didn't ask for money, but I wanted to see how seriously they took it.

Don't catch the corpse halfway through and replace me halfway, won't that be a waste of all your efforts?

"This matter, the top attaches great importance to it, if you can help us destroy that thing, the top will reward you with a set of shops, just now I also investigated your details, know your ability, if you want to gain a foothold in the county town, you can't do it without a store."

"A shop? It doesn't feel like it's enough! ”

I shook my head hesitantly.

The old patrolman frowned and said, "What do you want?" ”

"I want three floors, that's the kind of office, I don't know if I can agree?"

The old patrolman listened to my lion's big mouth, and was a little undecided.

I looked at his hesitant appearance and said softly: "Uncle, you contact the boss first, see if you can agree to my condition, if it's okay, I'll go back to the cell first." ”

"I'll change it for you, come with me."

The old patrol rearranged a cell for me, and this time the cellmate was obviously better than just now, I don't know how many times.

I was sitting on the bed, just lying down, and one of the young men with glasses asked me why I had come in.

It's mainly because I'm brain-dead, and I'm pitted in by my girlfriend, and it's really embarrassing to say it......

Now there are four people in the cell, including me, and their sins are relatively light, and they have only been like this for a few months.

One of them was caught stealing other valuables and locked up.

Hearing this news, I had a plan in my heart, these thieves are even more familiar with each community than the property.

Why don't I ask him about the house, maybe he can ask some clues.

Some people will say that Lin Xueling has copied the information, and I am asking if I take off my pants and fart, is it too much?

But what is written on it is not very detailed, and if you want to ask more details, you still have to know from these people.

Only by following the archives as a reference can we know the whole process of this matter.

"Eh, buddy, do you know anything about the community in the county town?"

I don't know his name, but I heard the other two call him Monkey.

"Of course, why does your family have plans to buy a house, when Brother Monkey goes out, tell others, just say that you are my buddy, and there will definitely be no thieves to steal your house in the future."

My questioning was like asking about the pride of the monkey.

"Do you know this..."

I told the monkey about the house, but when the monkey heard this, his face changed, and he even began to stutter when he spoke.

"You, you bought that house?"

I pretended to be anxious: "It's not me, it's my family, there's something wrong with this house?" Tell me, it's not a small matter. ”

"That house is haunted, let me tell you, this matter has spread all over our circle, I heard that the haunted is an old man, the reason why this is the case, mainly because three years ago, the old man's son, who wants to do business and needs money, paid attention to the house.

That house is the residence of the old man for a lifetime, how can it be sold? No matter how much his son persuades him, the old man just doesn't do it, and guess what? ”

When the monkey said this, he paused and deliberately sold off.

"Hurry up."

I kicked him angrily.

The monkey also reacted, scratching his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've been used to telling stories to them recently, and you would never have imagined the final result, the old man's son actually killed the old man with his own hands, and the house was also sold by him, and he took the money to go to the field to do business, and now I heard that he has become a small boss." ”

After listening to it, I felt incredible, and was shocked: "Father-killing? This... How frenzied does this have to be to be a killer? ”