Hidden all the way, the two came to this pawnshop. Although it was late at night, there was still a dim light in the pawnshop.
He Taiyang’s old friend, He Jingjing, has actually met him. This guy is an old scumbag and the creditor can’t repay the debt. He asked others to adopt his young and beautiful daughter as his goddaughter. In fact, he is just a disguised little wife who is tired of playing. He rushed back and said shamelessly that this could only count as part of the interest, and could not fully repay the debt.
Most of He Taiyang learned from him back then. How could he not become friends
Pawnshops seem to be magical to He Jingjing. The old traditions of apprenticeships, apprenticeships, wives, wives, and slang words about the rivers and lakes have been preserved in a dimly lit shop, as if they had been staying a hundred years ago. .
Pawnshop operators are also old men with backward thinking, open eyes for money, and weird yin and yang. They always smell of mothballs and tobacco leaves.
Entering the store, He Jingjing frowned when she saw the monitor on the ceiling. He Jun said, "It's okay. He installed it himself. Then I asked him to delete the surveillance video."
"Uncle X, are you there?" He Jun shouted inside.
"come in!"
The two came to an office, and the surrounding camphor wood boxes were piled up to the ceiling. An old man with a rosy face was sitting on a mahogany carved chair. Next to him was a young woman kneeling and washing his feet obediently.
Why did Tai Yang have done this kind of thing? She frowned in disgust. If she hadn't dared to gamble back then, she might end up in such a bleak situation today.
Whether she is wanted by the police, imprisoned, or shot, even if she has to pay the price in the future, she is unwilling to kneel on the barrel and wash her wrinkled, stinky old feet.
He Jun was looking at the woman's cleavage, thinking, it's so big!
He said: "Uncle X."
"Little soldier, it's been a long time since I've been here, have something to ask me?" The old man smiled maliciously, showing his cigarette teeth.
"Don't go in circles, you should know that we are wanted by the police. Look at our miserable situation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is desperate. We are looking for you to do a business."
"I heard that you have hundreds of thousands of rewards!"
"Huh, hundreds of thousands of them, the business we are going to do, your profit is more than ten times this..." He Jun poured out a picture from the tube and unfolded it.
The old man exclaimed "Oh" and told his goddaughter to get the reading glasses. When he got the reading glasses, he rubbed the woman's chest by the way, and He Jingjing frowned.
The old man wiped his feet dry and came to look at the painting, "This brushstroke, this artistic conception is worthy of Wang Shimin's work, it is truly extraordinary!"
"How much can I change?" He Jun asked.
"Well..." The old man's eyes rolled.
The woman brought a cup of tea to He Jingjing, and said timidly, "Drink some water."
"No, I'm not thirsty..." He Jingjing suddenly noticed that there were words on the woman's chest, which were written with nails, and it said: "Run, there is an ambush!"
She looked at the old man in astonishment, who was also winking. She grabbed He Jun and was about to run out. Only then did she discover that a person appeared behind her unknowingly and blocked the door with her body. He held it in his hand. With a knife.
He Jingjing was shocked when he saw the other party's face clearly, "You are..."
"Yes, it's me!"
"No, that's not his voice, who are you!"
The man played with the knife in his hand, "Lie sent me to fetch something."
These words revealed that he was a person on the road. He Jun and He Jingjing looked at each other, and suddenly picked up a chair and swung it over. The opponent's speed was as fast as the wind. In a blink of an eye, he stepped forward, and He Jun felt a chill in his throat. Suddenly, there was no strength in his whole body, and the knife was too sharp. It took a second before the skin on his throat cracked, and blood gurgled out.
He threw down the chair in vain and covered his neck with his hands. As his body lost a lot of blood, his legs fell to the ground with a limp.
He Jingjing rushed over, hugged him and cried. Suddenly, her hair was squeezed from behind. He Jingjing was forced to straighten her upper body. Tears were streaming down her face. She begged, "Spare us, draw you and take it away."
"Old Lie told me to take it, it's your life." The man breathed in her ear, and the knife was slowly resting on her throat.
puff!
Killing two people in a blink of an eye, the old man and his goddaughter were so frightened that they hugged each other. This person was a real killer, not a rogue who could only fight, he was like a murderous machine with no emotions.
"I... we have done what you said... let us go..." the old man begged.
"Did I say to let you go?" The man grinned and pointed his knife at him. "I want to kill another person. Choose."
As if grasping a life-saving straw in despair, the old man hurriedly pushed his goddaughter away and said: "She is her, her life is worthless."
"Dead old man, you actually sold me!" At the juncture of life and death, the woman changed her usual docility, "Kill him and kill him, he is alive in a few years, and he won't lose money if he kills!"
"You picked this." The man touched the blade, his smile suddenly reduced...
Three hours later, Lin Qiupu was standing in the room where the four corpses were lying. He felt dizzy. The two people hugging on the ground were the fugitives He Jun and He Jingjing. They didn't expect them to end in this way.
The three ancient paintings that were taken away were not on them or on the scene. It seems that they were taken by the murderer.
The corpse who was stabbed five times in the back with his hands on the window was an old man. Lin Qiupu knew him. That was the first time he was investigating the case and the pawnshop owner who tried to win him over.
The corpse of the woman who curled up into a ball and fell to the ground with a knife in her chest was the adopted daughter of the boss, and it was probably not clear what the relationship was.
"Of course, this pawnshop has been investigated for the sale of stolen goods and was once shut down. It is estimated that the suspects came here to work as paintings. The murderer had already ambushed here, killed them, and killed them together with the people in the pawnshop!" Lin Qiupu Draw this inference, "It must be a member of the Lieguo Owl faction, otherwise he would not have thought of lying in ambush here!"
"Captain, there is surveillance here!" Xu Xiaodong rushed in and said.
The police called up the surveillance, and the surveillance actually took a picture of about ten o'clock. A man with blood on his body walked out of the back room. He actually looked at the surveillance unconsciously and even smiled.
The police were very excited. They didn't expect the surveillance to capture the suspect's face, which was really helpful.
But Lin Qiupu's eyes suddenly widened and his brain went blank.
how is this possible! how is this possible!
The man who walked out carrying the knife turned out to be...
The next day, Lie Guoxiao smiled at a picture in his room. The picture shows a pair of children, a man and a woman, very cute and cute. This picture is a few years old.
the phone is ringing.
"Old Lie, things are done, I will put things in the gym tomorrow, locker No. 35, the code is XXXX."
"Mr. Zhou, working with you is really easy and enjoyable. Just tell you a name and that person will definitely disappear."
"It is also my honor to cooperate with Lao Lie. By the way, it is not the original Mr. Zhou who is talking to you now. He died in an accident. Of course, my surname is Zhou."
"Well, Mr. Zhou has someone to succeed, I think he will be comforted."
After hanging up the phone, there was a loud noise outside the house, "You can't come in!", "Get away!"
Lie Guoxiao was surprised to find that the person who rushed in was Lin Qiupu. He was dressed in plain clothes and came by himself, but Lin Qiupu was not polite this time. He straightened up Lie Guoxiao’s collar. This may be the most impulsive in his life. once.
"Who is the killer you hired! Who is it!!!" Lin Qiupu roared.
"I don't understand what you are talking about."
Lin Qiupu wanted to have an attack, but he gave up, his expression was fierce and sad, "Tell me who he is! Where is he now!"
"I... don't understand what you are talking about."
"Where is he! Where is he! Where is he!" Lin Qiupu was going crazy.
Lie Guoxiao gestured to stop the men who were about to move forward, "Lin Qiupu, whether you are the captain of the criminal police team or an adult, you are too impolite! I am old enough to be your father, you even Don’t you have the least respect for your elders?"
Lin Qiupu looked at Lie Guoxiao's eyes and slowly put his hands down. He knew that this old thing wouldn't say anything, he was going to leave immediately, so as not to cry in front of such people.
"Hey, I want to ask you something!"
The only one who answered him was a sadly leaving back. When he left, his subordinates reported, "That note was crying outside."
"Inexplicable." Lie Guoxiao muttered, lowering his head and continuing to look at the photo in his hand.