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Chapter 28: That bastard San Pang actually succeeded

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San Pang clearly felt that there was an indescribable collision between his left and right brains.

He turned his head to look at the dog Joy, and almost knelt down for it, suspecting that the dog was his enemy in his previous life, and was specially reincarnated to trick him for revenge

of!

Gou Huanxi couldn't see what he wanted to express, so he raised his voice again: "Wow!"

Footsteps outside approached.

Later, San Fatty remembered that some kind of indescribable gap must have appeared in the bubbling journey of time at that time, and there seemed to be some kind of force in the dark, which made him make a decisive decision, rushed to the corpses, and picked up a recently dead, The tallest corpse, with all its strength, pulled the corpse up.

The stiffness of the corpse helped him a lot. San Pang hid behind the corpse and made the corpse "lift up".

The room was very dark, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see that there was someone behind the "zombie".

This time, the dog Joy stepped on the right beat and barked wildly.

The middle-aged man watching the scene was very trembling when he opened the door. Inside, a big black wolf dog was screaming hysterically at a zombie with green face and fangs. What was even more frightening was that the zombie shook and walked towards him slowly. come over!

Since ancient times, there has been a folk saying that newly mourned corpses should not touch the fur of cats and dogs, otherwise they will be deceitful. The middle-aged people who watch the scene have ghosts in their hearts. Seeing this scene, they can't hold back their breath. He was dumbfounded Taking a deep breath, he roared hoarsely, "Oh my god! You're a corpse!"

Sanpang pinched his nose in order to meet the occasion, and let out a series of sinister "hehehehe" behind the corpse. The middle-aged man ran out scrambling, tripped over the threshold, and his face was covered in blood. He was stunned. He didn't even dare to wipe it, so he ran away without looking back.

Sanpang heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his chest: "It's okay, it's okay, luck is good, feudal superstition kills people."

Just as he was speaking, he let go of his hand, and the corpse turned half a circle, and just in time to meet him face to face, Zi Youyou's lips smacked San Pang's face, and San Pang's hairs stood on end: "Mom!"

He hastily dropped the corpse, took a step back, stepped on the hand of another corpse, and San Pang jumped three feet high to the side.

He was so frightened that he was almost on the verge of fear, he used his face to force out a vicious expression, and vowed to the dog happy: "Wei Qian, that son of a bitch, when I go back, I must fall down!" Take his legs, roll him into a twist, put him in the frying pan, and deep fry him until he's charred on the outside and tender on the inside!"

It was strange for the dog to spit out a lot of saliva in response to these words. It didn't seem to understand a single sentence of normal human instructions, but it seemed to be very caring for the words "coarse on the outside and tender on the inside".

Sanpang saw the body bag removed in the corner of the wall, so he put on his gloves carefully, searched for two relatively short corpses, and took out two business cards from his pocket that could distinguish the real ones—they were his I found a small printing shop near my home to make it myself, and it was shiny golden, with the address of the boxing ring that Wei Zhiyuan told him marked on it, and I even gave it a suggestive and gaudy name.

He stuffed the two business cards into the clothes of the dead body, then kicked and kicked them both into a body bag, zipped it up with difficulty, carried it on his shoulder with a loud shout, and brought the dog joy from The backyard slipped away.

There was a small-scale natural village not far away. Panting heavily, San Fatty found a small slope with his body bag on his shoulders. Then he hid in the bushes to observe for a while, and threw a corpse down the slope.

Due to its nature of chasing high-speed objects, the dog Joy immediately ran out like a wild horse with prolapsed anus.

Sanpang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, goodness is goodness, it is great to be alive, and you two have been wronged. I will burn enough paper money for you two when I go back. Although I am very handsome, don't become a ghost in the future." Come and moleste me"

He then pushed the second body down with the body bag attached.

There is no distinction between domestic dogs and wild dogs in the village, unless a few aggressive ones are tied up in the yard, the others are basically free-range. These domestic dogs and wild dogs usually mix together to play, eat together, and make noise together.

The joyful appearance of the dog quickly attracted a large number of local residents, and a group of domestic dogs and wild dogs gathered together like a river flowing into the sea in the blink of an eye, vying to join the ranks of chasing the dead. It was ruined by this group of dogs.

The commotion of the dogs also attracted people's attention, and the two dead bodies caused an uproar.

San Pang pushed the corpse and ran away, otherwise the villagers would go up to the small slope to check and he would not be able to tell.

He hid in a nearby economic forest, and took out a telescope from a distance—the one that Wei Zhiyuan made at the time.

Twenty minutes later, several police cars drove over. Seeing that the mission was completed, Sanpang called Wei Qian's cell phone, hung up after it rang, and waved his hand in the direction of the small natural village. bid farewell to his dog brother.

A big dog like this that loves to have fun, escaped from the reinforced concrete city, and can run wildly in the countryside in the future, it can be regarded as a home.

Then he anointed his feet with oil and ran away.

Right now, he has done everything he can, and the rest is left to his fate.

In the restaurant in the city center, the yellow-haired man finally came to the vicinity of Wei Zhiyuan, looked down at the cell phone in the boy's hand, and found that he was playing with Snake with a full face.

"Child, hey, kid." Huangmao pushed his shoulder.

Wei Zhiyuan responded first, without taking his eyes off the phone screen. After the game came to an end, he got up in a panic: "I'm sorry, what's the matter, guest?"

Huang Mao rolled his eyes: "Is it that fun? I don't think you did anything else for a long time."

Wei Zhiyuan hurriedly lowered his voice in panic, and explained: "I'm working, I wiped the table, because you eat, I didn't dare to sweep the floor, I will clean up immediately after you eat. Is there any dissatisfaction with the guests?"

Huang Mao squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he wanted to see some clues from the little boy's face, but then, he felt that he was overthinking again. After all, this was just a kid who didn't even graduate from elementary school.

Huangmao sat back down again.

When it was almost noon, the restaurant began to get busy. Someone called to order takeaway, and the delivery clerk hurried out on a motorcycle.

They don't often have people ordering food, but only occasionally need someone to run errands, so usually there is only one person in charge of delivering food. Although Wei Zhiyuan didn't raise his head, he was ecstatic in his heart. He didn't expect his luck to be so good.

After Wei Zhiyuan served a guest, he pretended that his mobile phone was out of battery, turned to the back of the counter, put the mobile phone in the groove of the counter, plugged in the charger, and at the same time, where Huang Mao could not see, he used the Blocking the built-in speaker with a towel, he quickly dialed the restaurant.

When the phone rang, Wei Zhiyuan answered it with a natural expression: "Hey, it may be a long time, can you wait? Well, can I have your address?"

Wei Zhiyuan put on a show, and wrote a nonsense address on the box next to him one by one: "I will send it to you soon, and you need to charge you an additional three and five yuan for delivery."

Then he hung up the phone, picked up the small bag and went to the back kitchen: "Uncle, there is a customer who ordered Kung Pao Chicken takeaway."

When Wei Zhiyuan took the lunch box and took two yuan for the bus fare from the boss, and was about to leave, Huang Mao also hurriedly paid the bill and followed Wei Zhiyuan.

He is not professional in stalking—at least not as good as the perverted pedophile he met back then. Wei Zhiyuan soon "accidentally" found him, and the boy immediately stopped politely: "Have you finished eating? Welcome to come again next time, you Please go first."

Huang Mao glanced at the busy downtown area, and had no choice but to stride forward in front of him.

Huang Mao quickly made a detour, finally turned his head around, and followed Wei Zhiyuan again, only to find that the boy was queuing up to get on a bus. Jumped up from the back door.

The bus can squeeze people into photos, Huang Mao roughly pushes away one person after another, stretches his neck to look for Wei Zhiyuan, but Wei Zhiyuan has disappeared!

Huang Mao couldn't believe it, he squeezed from the rear of the car to the front, and then from the front to the rear, causing countless resentments, but he just couldn't find Wei Zhiyuan.

He finally made sure that the little boy was not in the car at all, Huang Mao scrambled and got out of the car, and ran back to the same place, where there was no trace of the little boy.

The other party didn't pay attention to such a brat like Wei Zhiyuan, so only one person was left to watch. Wei Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of Huang Mao getting into the car from the corner of his eye, and quickly got out of the car. No matter how adventurous or lucky, he managed to get rid of him .

Carrying a copy of Kung Pao Chicken, Wei Zhiyuan ran all the way, found a public phone, and contacted San Pang almost urgently. Only then did they get their first chance to talk.

But at this time, in that black boxing arena that was resplendent on the outside but filthy on the inside, Wei Qian's pupils shrank involuntarily, and then he realized that his muscles had reacted defensively. After turning around, He had already adjusted his expression to look like he was startled.

In front of Wei Qian was a very oppressive man, dressed in black clothes of a staff member, with a slightly deformed half-clenched fist—if this person clenched his fist tightly, the place where the four fingers are juxtaposed would form an extremely flat plane , instead of the slightly protruding middle knuckles of ordinary people. Of course, human hands are not born that way. This kind of fist is honed out after countless blows.

This person is a ruthless character, Wei Qian took a step back - he suspected that this person was a big gift from Zhao Laojiu, the person who was going to beat him up in the dark corridor, probably waited for a long time, and was a little impatient up.

"Scared me, big brother, why did you suddenly speak up behind other people's back?" Wei Qian said half complaining.

The man asked again, "Why don't you leave?"

Wei Qian had a bitter face, put one hand on his lower abdomen, and bent slightly: "Oh, I'm worthless, and I tend to get upset when I'm nervous. I have to go to the bathroom first."

The man looked at him coldly, and Wei Qian's back was sweating coldly down his spine, thinking in his heart, if he fought this person head-on, what chance would he have of winning

After a while, the other party snorted contemptuously: "That's right, I'll go too."

As soon as he got to the toilet, Wei Qian quickly got into a small cubicle and heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that person was outside, and he obviously wouldn't let him go, and his mind turned quickly—there was no news about San Pang, can he be relied on? If not, how should he get out

At this moment, a voice of conversation came from the next compartment, and a somewhat oily male voice said, "Under normal circumstances, you can't beat him, but I have some good things here."

The other person's accent was weird, as if his tongue couldn't stick out straight: "What?"

Lao Youzi said: "After taking the medicine of growing up, many people secretly use it.

Big Tongue asked disdainfully: "You mean stimulants?"

Old oily child: "How can that kind of thing be effective? It will only make you play well, but it can't really stimulate your potential. I am the one that can really make you leapfrog to win the game. After eating it, do you think it is useful? With strength, no matter what kind of injury you have on your body, you can temporarily stop the pain."

There was a sound of someone tearing open a paper bag from the next door, and Wei Qian heard the big tongue say suspiciously: "This can't be some kind of drug, right? How can there be something that works so quickly?"

Lao Youzi hurriedly said: "You don't talk nonsense, I am a good thing, it is not the kind of poison sold by bad guys who harm the morals, you can eat it at ease, keep it without side effects, there is one side effect, that is red eyes , If you think about it, the speed of human blood flow increases, and the blood vessels must become thicker. It is normal for the eyes to look congested, and it will be fine in a day or two."

Big Tongue didn't speak, probably hesitating.

"Oh, don't think about it, you can't beat that person—did you watch the women's boxing match yesterday? The difference between the two people is at least 20 kilograms, the small woman is no more than 60 kilograms, and the big one is at least 80 kilograms." Ten kilograms, but he was punched by the little man and couldn't even get up. We laymen watch the excitement, but we are not as good as you experts. That little woman has thick legs and thin arms, and her shoulder width does not exceed forty. There is no flesh on the back, shoulders, and arms. It looks like a player with training legs. It is impossible for her to have such a strong fist. The big man is very cunning. He sees the opponent's ability and keeps approaching to prevent it. The opponent made a kick. She just didn't expect that little man to take my medicine, but he suffered a disadvantage instead."

The big tongue paused, and said in a low voice: "I think you are more expert than me."

The old oily man said obsequiously: "How could it be, big brother? It's our first business, I won't lie to you, I'll take it back for you to eat for free, come to me after eating well, how about we do long-term business in the future?"

There was a knock on the door from the cubicle, and Wei Qian heard Lao Youzi's voice full of smiles: "You have eaten well, come and see me again!"

Then there was the sound of footsteps.

Wei Qian remained calm, he wasn't sure if he just caught up with a stimulant deal, or if the neighbor was deliberately acting it out for him.

At this moment, he heard someone knock on the compartment, and the old oily voice sounded from the other side: "Brother, I saw that you have been in for a long time, is it because you are too nervous about the game and have a bad stomach? Hey, in fact, you put Just take it easy, I have the things you can win."

It seems that the scene just now was intended for him.

Wei Qian answered in a "spiritual way" and said, "Is it the same thing as the big brother just now?"

When the old Youzi next door heard that he had "taken the bait", he was almost overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! How about it, do you want to try it?"

Wei Qian pretended to be hesitant and asked: "Is it free for me too? I, I don't have much money."

The old oily man hurriedly said: "If you win the game, you will get money. I am a kind businessman. I don't charge money for the first time I do business. You can take it."

Said that he stuffed a paper bag through the small gap one finger wide under the compartment, Wei Qian bent down to pick it up, and at the same time imitated a fart sound of singing and sighing three times, and heard such a "music ", I felt that I couldn't stay for long, and when I saw that my goal had been achieved, I left immediately.

Wei Qian breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if he could let them relax their vigilance and find an opportunity for himself.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion outside. Wei Qian leaned on the door and listened. He could distinguish the word "tiaozi" from the chaotic voices, and his heart beat violently—it was San Fatty. ! That bastard San Pang actually succeeded!

The two corpses bitten by dogs were a big case, and the Criminal Police Brigade dispatched a large number of people. The business cards on the corpses were very suspicious—the name looked like a prostitution den, and the captain clearly remembered that the address was a high-end private club.

Although I suspected that someone was deliberately framing and causing trouble, I still wanted to bring someone to take a look, so in a blink of an eye, a string of police cars stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse. As soon as they entered, the people inside were stunned, and the criminal police team was also stunned.

Hu Siye is a character, and the security measures are extremely strict. The people inside looked at these policemen who fell from the sky, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

And the criminal police team outside did not receive the task of cracking down on gangsters. The captain came and prepared to play Tai Chi with those rich and powerful beasts in clothes. Who would have thought that when they went in, they were greeted by an illegal fighting arena!

The newly recruited young detective asked in a low voice, "Captain, what's going on?"

The captain let his heart rush in, swallowed his saliva, and on the surface he had to stabilize the situation, and waved his hand: "Bring the main person in charge back!"

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