Out of the hall, Zhou Xinting's body was put on a pickup truck.
It was raining outside and the pickup truck drove to the suburbs.
The rain fell on the dying Zhou Xinting's body, and it was almost impossible to survive.
The rain is getting heavier.
"Such a heavy rain, just find a place to throw it away," Qin Bing said.
"Didn't you just mean burying alive?" the subordinate asked.
"People are dead, and there is no point in burying them alive. Besides, such a heavy rain, plus the need to dig and bury the pits, take a step back and say, bury alive, what do you think she is wearing? Red clothes, again When I was a son, Yin Qi was the worst. If you really become a ghost, come to us, are you afraid? The ghost is killing us and haunting us. Chairman Zhao really goes to check if we are buried alive?" Qin Bing's The lip service is also great.
The two subordinates had a bit of truth when they heard it.
Seeing his subordinates hesitated, Qin Bing hit the iron while it was hot.
"I studied "The Book of Changes" in college, and I know how to read pictures. Once, a resentful woman committed suicide in a red dress, and the house became a haunted house. Everyone who lived in it died tragically. All three of us were identified by her. People, after death, dirty things have to entangle us for a lifetime." Qin Bing is also very eloquent.
The two subordinates shuddered.
"If you listen to you, find someone to throw it on the ground," a subordinate said.
Qin Bing glanced at this road. It was already very biased. To be discovered, at least it would take dawn. Poor Zhou Xinting couldn't make it through that time.
Qin Bing's heart was blocked.
"Park, just throw this, I'll throw it." Qin Bing said.
The car stopped and it rained outside.
Qin Bing walked to the back, resisted Zhou Xinting's body, then walked into the grass and threw it in the grass.
Qin Bing looked back, and the two subordinates were staring at him.
Qin Bing secretly took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, shared the geographic location with the city criminal police, and then stuffed the mobile phone into Zhou Xinting's clothes.
Qin Bing can only pray now.
**The detective found Zhou Xinting's body sooner than Qin Bing had imagined.
Liu Xinyi had always been suspicious of Yao Kangyuan, so she went to the building of Yao Kangyuan to find a job as a cleaner, and she lived in the basement of the building with food and accommodation.
That night, when she heard some sounds, she knew something was happening, and she expected it.
There was the moment when he met Qin Bing later, so other talents had no doubt about Liu Xinyi's identity.
Liu Xinyi hurried back to her residence and called the police.
Yao Kangyuan, Qin Bing, and corpse were automatically searched for these keywords, and the case automatically went to ** and Bao Zheng.
Bao Zheng was worried about Zhou Xinting's safety, and this call knew that something was going to happen.
**I originally wanted to call Qin Bing, but now he cannot confirm Qin Bing's true identity until Qin Bing shared the location with him on WeChat.
At this moment, ** and Qin Bing are still very tacit understanding.
**The first time I took people to the location, I found Zhou Xinting and sent to the hospital for rescue.
On the way back, Qin Bing's eyelids and heart were beating, wondering if Zhou Xinting could save him.
If anyone knows that she is an undercover agent, she should divide the work and cooperate, so as not to make things like this.
Back to the office building, Zhao Ting, Liu Xu, and the mercenary captain were still there, and the others basically retired.
The two subordinates unanimously said that the corpse had been processed.
At this moment, Zhao Ting came and patted Qin Bing on the shoulder, and smiled: "I misunderstood you before. I always thought you were an undercover agent and almost killed the wrong good guy. In the future, work hard and get your wealth and wealth. ."
Qin Bing's heart is extremely angry. Like this large pharmaceutical company, some drugs and vaccines are monopolized. The company can be said to have made a lot of money. Why do fake drugs harm people and get more money
Insatiable, people's desires can't be filled. Even making money like this will harm people!
Qin Bing vowed that he would send them to prison with his own hands.
"Chairman Zhao, that said, the ledger doesn't exist at all?" Qin Bing asked boldly.
"Hehe, the ledger exists."
"Didn't you leave a hole for yourself?" Qin Bing said again.
"No, you just said the opposite." Zhao Ting said with a smile: "This is not my pit, it's a pit for them."
"They are afraid of this account book, I am not afraid. If my account book is lost, then I must have had an accident. It is them who are anxious. Hehe. They want to help me settle it even more." , This ledger is his life talisman.
Seeing Zhao Ting's deceitful look, Qin Bing really wanted to slap him.
"Chairman Zhao, although I am also on the same boat as you, I believe that good and evil will eventually be rewarded." Qin Bing said this specifically to Zhao Ting.
After speaking, Qin Bing turned around and left with determination.
After Qin Bing took a taxi and confirmed that no one was following him, he borrowed his mobile phone and called the police.
Then went to the hospital.
**in the corridor.
"Zhou Xinting, how is she?" Qin Bing asked.
"The doctor said that the delivery was too late, the blood loss was too much, and the brain was permanently injured. Now in the intensive care room, I may never be able to wake up." ** said.
Qin Bing could not cry.
Qin Bing glanced at Zhou Xinting from outside the hospital bed. He blamed himself very much. He could save this woman faster.
When Qin Bing left, he asked, "Are you stuck?"
"I am worthy of my own conscience." Qin Bing replied positively: "Also, the account book exists. Now Zhao Ting has completely trusted me. Don't arrest people, okay? I will find the account book. "
"This incident is a deliberate arrangement by Zhao Ting to lure the undercover. Why do you believe that Zhao Ting's so-called account book exists?" ** asked.
"He's right. The ledger is the handle of those people, one of the handles of working for him. This is in line with Zhao Ting's setting." Qin Bing said.
"Okay, but I don't have much time for you." ** explained.
"Ok."
When Qin Bing left the hospital, it was already bright. He took back his cell phone and called Chen Bin.
Chen Bin rushed back as soon as he received the call.
Qin Bing received Chen Bin to a very safe tea box.
"Brother Qin, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Chen Bin is a small person, like Wei Yixiao.
But this kind of market villain is easy to use wherever it is inserted.
"I need a hacker with outstanding ability. I also need to install a wiretap. High-quality goods cannot be discovered. Even if they are discovered, they cannot be traced back. I will pay." Qin Bing said.
Traditional companies like Yaokangyuan must be very poor in IT defense, and there is nothing incapable of breaking it with current hacker technology.
As Qin Bing said, he took out fifty thousand yuan.
This money is really not easy for him. Office workers, even if he is a manager, have very low wages. Qin Bing is not greedy for a penny, nor does he have any gray income.
Liu Qiaoyong's money is still in it, and he has to mortgage every month. Being poor is real. Fortunately, his identity is easy to use, so borrowing some money is not a problem.