Chapter 457 Same Bed, Different Dreams

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The dwarf sat quietly on the soft and comfortable sofa of the hotel, holding a can of ordinary snow beer in his hand, swaying casually, a small face drunk and hazy, his eyes slightly drunk, and exuding indescribable drunkenness.

In the hotel room, the 32-inch TV was playing boring entertainment, the dwarf only glanced at it casually, and then lost interest, pressed the turn off button of the remote control, threw the canned beer in his hand, and fell asleep on the bed.

But soon he felt that this sleeping position was uncomfortable again, so he rubbed the head of the chicken nest again, got up, wiped his sleepy eyes, and then pulled open the pure polyester tweed suit he was wearing, revealing the horror under the suit.

It was a circle of tnt** tied into the shape of a Spring Festival firecracker.This circle**.There were five bundles of it.It completely wrapped his little belly.

These five bundles of TNT are the capital of the dwarf to escape from the Hook Gang.

The dwarf smiled slightly, stroking the circle on his body like stroking his beloved woman**.The blurred eyes replayed the scene at No. 555 Changping Road, Jing'an District a few days ago.

On that day, the dwarf never imagined that the object of his trade would be his father, who he had been absent from for more than ten years, a person who was connected to his blood, and he almost fell into his hands.

It's a pity...... The dwarf had already prepared.Before entering the base camp of the Hook Gang.The dwarf tied five tnt** tubes to his body.At that time, the smiling tiger Qiu Xiaohua attacked him from behind.And trampled himself on the ground as a dog.But when the dwarf gently pulled open his coat and revealed the tnt** inside the clothes.Qiu Xiaohua's face turned blue in an instant.He didn't dare to move anymore.

The fourth master didn't dare to move.

The dwarf sneered and said, "Whoever moves Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will detonate this bundle of TNT and raze this place to the ground."

All the people who rushed into the room were stunned.No one dared to move the dwarf anymore.They all looked at the dwarf like a plague of death.And the dwarf slowly withdrew from the Royal Mansion.Then he took a chartered taxi that he had already spent money to park four hundred meters away from the Royal Mansion.Leaving Changping Road.Then he found a small hotel that was about to go out of business.Here he temporarily avoided the sight of the Hook Gang.

Of course, the dwarf is not afraid of being discovered, because the open ID card is not his own.

The dwarf smiled self-deprecatingly, touched his TNT again, and threw his coat away, slowly unbuttoning his trouser belt, revealing two short legs that were stubby and covered with thick leg hair.

It was the elegant curvaceous silhouette of a woman.

The dwarf cleaned himself up, leaving only a pair of fluffy and wide gray boxers. Then he grinned, threw all his clothes and pants on the floor, and jumped off his bed.

Hearing the footsteps of the short man, the bewitching woman lying on the bed closed her eyes, and said drunkenly in a soft voice:

"I want to let me sleep a little longer, baby, you've poured me so much wine, I'm so sleepy, I'm dead to you."

"Then let me hold you and touch your." The dwarf said with a wicked smile. Lao Tzu gave you so much money, you have to make me happy."

"Necrotic." The bewitching woman, who was about twenty-three years old, turned her face, and her eyes with thick eyeliner showed a professional soft color.

"Come on, baby." The bewitching woman winked at the dwarf and beckoned him into the warm bed.

The short man stretched, smiled maliciously, and by the way, he also deliberately made a set of preparatory activities for the leg press in physical education class, and forced the patience of the bewitching woman to the critical point when it was about to explode.

Suddenly, a large and a small white quilt rolled up in a single piece, intertwining two disproportionate male and female figures into a group, and the high bulge like a mound of sheets penetrated through a burst of women's chuckles like silver bells.

This bewitching woman is naturally raised by a short man from a nightclub, and the money for opening a room is naturally out of his own pocket.

So, the dwarf doesn't need to worry about his hiding place being exposed.Of course, the woman doesn't know the identity of the dwarf.If she knows that the dwarf has 150 grams of tnt** hidden on his body.She only knows that the dwarf is a rich patron.It's a big guy who she may never meet in her life.

Moreover, the dwarf is a dwarf after all, and she is not worried that such a dwarf can hurt herself. Years of experience tell her that this dwarf is just a loser who is looking for himself as a psychological sustenance because he is born with a physical defect and cannot find a partner in life.

Two very different souls, two hearts that are at opposite odds, are intertwined under the undulating white sheets.

Each calculates.

Same bed, different dreams.

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Wuxi Second Hospital, 4th Floor, Vascular Surgery, Vascular Surgery Ward, Si Fushimi lay quietly on the bed, leisurely looking at the energy-saving lamps on the snow-white ceiling.

The police superintendent who visited him and several of the ordinary officers in the group had left, leaving only Su Shu sitting quietly on the edge of his bed, with a bouquet of carnations in a vase on his bedside table.

Everyone thought that Su Shu had a strong affection for Si Fushimi, so even if Su Shu stayed in Si Fushimi's hospital room in the end, the other police officers thought that it was natural for Su Shu and Si Fushimi to be alone in the same room.

After everyone had left, Fushimi slowly sat up from the bed, and there were no wounds on his body, not even on his abdomen.

"Is Wu Yanfang dead?" Si Fushimi asked Su Shudao bluntly.

Su Shu nodded, his face expressionless: "It's dead, your knife is very deadly, it pierced her gallbladder, the criminal investigation department has already prepared all the false evidence, and the testimony on the forensic doctor's side is also perfect, so don't worry about Wu Yanfang being killed and found out to be a deliberate murder."

Si Fushimi smiled slightly, and said:

"That's good."

Then Fushimi looked back at the blank ceiling, and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.