It rained heavily overnight.
Winter rain that falls at night is always more likely to create a miserable situation.
There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road that night, except for the sound of rain, it was surprisingly quiet.
…
At 8 o'clock in the morning, there is no sun in the cold winter, there is a northwest wind, shaking the trees that have lost a lot of vitality at this time, shaking down a few scattered dead leaves, the atmosphere is a bit cold and gloomy.
On the provincial road from downtown Yanzhou to Xishan University City, there is not much traffic except for a few buses.
However, most drivers are still cautious, because part of the university town is still under construction, so large trucks, heavy trucks, mixer trucks, and muck trucks that are restricted from entering the urban area are not uncommon on this section of the road.
As long as these types of cars are generally seen by anyone who drives, they will be afraid.
A gray and black car drove up from the direction of the city. It was a brand new Nissan New Bluebird. It was not an expensive car, and it was used for many households. It was everywhere on the street.
The speed of the car was fast and slow, and the driving route was shaking frequently. The driver kept looking around, as if searching for something.
The car passed Hucheng Yanzhou Training School...
Passing the side road shaded by trees...
The new Bluebird driver seemed to have seen something incomprehensible. The car braked suddenly, but it still didn't stop. It just slowed down and continued to move forward slowly, as if confirming something.
The heavy-duty muck truck that was ready to go rushed out of the side road suddenly.
The new blue bird couldn't avoid it, and it seemed that he didn't think of avoiding it at all.
"boom!"
A heavy-duty muck truck collided with the New Bluebird from the side and rear. The huge disparity in tonnage, coupled with the thin skin of the Nissan car... In this collision, half of the New Bluebird's body sank...
Accompanied by some of the dirt and rocks rolling off the car, the muck truck arched forward again, almost rolling over the new blue bird.
The brand-new New Bluebird was nearly flattened, buried by earth and stones, it was extremely miserable, and the people in the car... had no life at all.
Without any hesitation, the muck truck backed up a bit, turned left, dragged the front of the car, which was also dented, and fled quickly towards the suburbs...
Car accident, hit-and-run, getaway.
…
…
In the most secret rest room on the fourth floor of Xinghui Nightclub.
Xu Tingsheng, Huang Yaming, Tan Yao, Fang Yuqing, and Wu Kun, the five of them sat, stood, or lay down.
Apart from Wu Kun, who had the most social experience, Huang Yaming was the calmest person on the scene. Fang Yuqing, Xu Tingsheng, and Tan Yao all had hands and feet trembling unconsciously because of nervousness and chaotic breathing rhythm.
Yes, facing this kind of thing, even Xu Tingsheng, who was older mentally, was not as calm as Huang Yaming.
This is determined by the character of the person himself.
In the previous life, the three of them drank together when they were thirty years old, and made a conclusion: Fu Cheng can be a good person all his life, Xu Tingsheng can be the most common and ordinary kind of person in his life, except for being full of unrealistic fantasies and mediocrity, and Huang Yaming ? Given the chance, he could be a hero.
Last night, after hearing Huang Yaming's plan, Xu Tingsheng hesitated for a long time.
Last time in the hospital, Huang Yaming, who had just been attacked by a sneak attack, told Xu Tingsheng, "No hurry, I'll wait for a chance to kill him." On that day, Xu Tingsheng saw him smile differently than before. Unscrupulous and scheming Huang Yaming arrived ahead of schedule.
Xu Tingsheng didn't expect that he had actually been preparing.
Wu Kun was very surprised by Huang Yaming's performance, as if seeing the same kind, but the other party, who was only twenty years old, was almost more thoughtful and calm than him in doing this kind of thing.
Then, Wu Kun only said one sentence to Xu Tingsheng: "I can't think of a better plan than Biaming... This kind of opportunity is once in a lifetime... Now, it depends on how you judge Ding Sen."
How did Xu Tingsheng judge Ding Sen
Ding Sen was the first life threat that Xu Tingsheng encountered in real life, the first person who was determined to kill him, and actually took action...
Xu Tingsheng's woman's benevolence does not reach the level of a "saint", and he is very clear that if he misses this time, it means that he will keep himself under the shadow of death and bear the threat from Ding Sen.
And... other people around him also have to bear this threat with him.
If Ding Sen strikes next time, Xiang Ning is by his side, his family is by his side, Fu Cheng or whoever is by his side, even if it's just a classmate or a roommate...
When Xu Tingsheng was reborn, what he cherished the most was not wealth, but these people. Now, everything he cherishes the most is being threatened, this is something Xu Tingsheng can't stand and dare not bear.
"He wants me to die, what can I do?"
Xu Tingsheng made a decision, and Huang Yaming started calling.
Faced with this kind of thing for the first time, several people stayed up all night.
Huang Yaming's cell phone rang, and several people were shocked. They turned to look at him. Huang Yaming waved his hand, indicating that it was not the news of that matter, and he picked up the phone.
Fu Cheng said on the other end of the phone: "Where are you two? I don't have class in the morning, I'm bored, so I came here to play with you. I haven't seen Tingsheng since he came back."
Huang Yaming looked at Xu Tingsheng, and the two looked at each other.
"We will look for you tomorrow, and you have something to do today, so go and play by yourself."
After Huang Yaming finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
There are some things, the two of them have gone farther and farther, but Fu Cheng...
Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming unanimously agreed that they did not want Fu Cheng to be involved in these matters. The three brothers from high school, if only one of them can live a simple and comfortable life in the end, they will leave it to Fu Cheng.
Soon, the phone rang for the second time.
Huang Yaming nodded in the eyes of the other four, picked it up, listened to a few words, and responded with two ums and one good. Then he hung up the phone, opened the phone, took out the SIM card, tore it off, threw it into the toilet in the bathroom, and flushed it.
Coming out of the bathroom, meeting the gazes of the other four people, Huang Yaming smiled strangely and said, "It's over."
It's over... It means things are done according to plan.
There was only the sound of breathing in the room.
"Fuck, it's cold... sweating." Fang Yuqing muttered, sat down, lit a cigarette for himself, and then threw the cigarette case and lighter to the next one, one after another at a very slow speed...
Several people were silent, silently took out a cigarette and lit the fire.
The cigarette case was passed to Xu Tingsheng's hands, he took out a cigarette with slightly trembling hands and stuffed it into his mouth, then tried to stabilize his hands, lit the fire, and took a deep breath...
Xu Tingsheng shook his head, shook his cold hands, held the cigarette between his hands, and rubbed his face vigorously in the smoke, trying to pull himself out of fear, anxiety and bewilderment, and asked, "Who is the other party?"
Huang Yaming said, "Ding Miao."
Xu Tingsheng asked, "Who?"
"Ding Sen's half-brother."
"When did you hook up with him?"
"The second day after I lost my hand."
"...is he reliable?"
"He did everything, didn't he? We just provided information. And everyone knows that he worked for the Ding family, and then when Ding Sen came back, he was kicked away..."
"So he hates Ding Sen so much?"
"It's more than hate?! He was not reconciled, and was always looking for opportunities. Ding Sen had found someone to kill you. He had already known that the man who was looking for those two people for Ding Sen was actually Ding Miao. The people around him. Before Ding Sen returned to China, he was already making arrangements and preparations.
Ding Miao didn't tell me about this before. I guess his original plan was to wait for Ding Sen to kill you, and then find a way to expose him and send him to prison for decades. After I approached him yesterday, he knew that the original plan would not work, and he didn't hide it, and quickly accepted my plan. "
"It's just Ding Sen's brain. With such a big brother behind him, he still doesn't know how to be sober. Be on guard...even if there is no such thing, his ending will not be better."
Wu Kun patted Xu Tingsheng's shoulder.
Xu Tingsheng knew that he was comforting himself.
…
…
An unexpected message begins to spread.
The second son of the Ding family, Ding Sen, has just returned from abroad, successfully won the family inheritance rights, and represented the Ding family to participate in the real estate project cooperated with the Golden Bear Group. Everything is in full swing...
However, he was accidentally involved in a car accident this morning, was run over by a heavy-duty muck truck in the suburbs of Yanzhou, and died on the spot.
"There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings... Flying and unforeseen disasters..."
Ding Miao, the son of Ding's parents, rushed to the scene as soon as possible. While weeping bitterly, he endured his grief and comforted his parents.
Ding Sen's three mobile phones are all broken.
After all, the traffic policeman is not a criminal policeman. After a simple pass, he handed over the three mobile phones, the rest of the keys, wallets and other things to Ding Miao. No one noticed, and soon, one of the mobile phones... Ding Miao unknowingly threw it into the Yanshui River, where the current was rushing after the night rain.
The rest of the things were carefully sorted out by him and handed over to his parents.
"Ding Miao should be really happy, right?!"
Local television reported the scene of the accident.
Car accident, death due to accident, escape... The incident has been classified, and the police are trying their best to hunt down the two drivers of the muck truck.
…
…
The muck truck was parked at the foot of a mountain not far from the accident scene. Near the vehicle, there were traces of shrubs being trampled and ripped apart on the way up the mountain, and the traces stretched all the way to the top of the mountain.
The police mobilized manpower to surround the hillside, search and shout.
These traces of going up the mountain were indeed left by Laogou and Dongzi. They did go up the mountain like this once, but... it was yesterday.
At this moment, two people are in Yanshui River.
The river was fast and turbid, but the old dog He Dongzi, who had been running boats for many years, had excellent water quality. The two of them went down the river with the rice stalks they had prepared earlier, and sank into the water when they encountered a section of the river where there were people.
At the mouth of the Yanshui River, the two climbed ashore at the pier they were very familiar with. They found a public phone and called Ding Sen, but they couldn't get through. The old dog called a friend to find out the news. I am very sure, but I still want to confirm whether Xu Ting is dead or not.
The friend rushed ahead of him and said, "Hey, do you two know? Brother Sen is dead."
"Brother Sen... is dead?"
The old dog turned to look at Dongzi, and Dongzi heard it too, looking at him...
The friend on the other side of the phone said: "Yes, at eight o'clock this morning, I was hit and killed by a pair of garbage trucks in the suburbs, and I was completely crushed... The police are arresting the driver! You said he is not bad, early in the morning I ran to the suburbs for no reason, and drove a newly bought Japanese car, so what kind of new Bluebird... "
The phone slipped from the old dog's hand.
"this… "
Dongzi looked at the old dog.
The old dog looked at Dongzi.
"We... knocked Ding Sen to death."
The old dog said slowly.
"...Why? What's the matter?"
"… I do not know!"
"money… "
"What kind of money are you paying... People... were all killed by us."
Is there anything more confusing in this world than this? !
In fact, Laogou and Dongzi will understand this matter sooner or later, but it is meaningless whether they understand it or not. They just killed someone, so can they stand up and report it
Even if the two of them were really caught in the end...intentional homicide, wrong killing is also intentional homicide...intentional homicide or traffic accident death
The former will be executed by shooting, while the latter will be executed for up to ten years.
The two of them must choose the latter, and they have to swallow their teeth even if they lose their teeth.
As for money...how can I ask Ding Sen for money
People were killed by themselves.
Is there anything more confusing in this world than this? !
The two were dumbfounded for a while.
Dongzi cried while trembling, and said, "Brother Dog, what should we do now?"
The old dog calmed down for a while, pointed to an ocean-going ship not far away, and said, "Get on board, where are you going?"
The two of them were very familiar with the pier and the boat. They dived with ease, climbed the boat, found some food and water, and hid in the hidden place of the cabin.
In the afternoon, the ocean-going ship left Yanzhou.
…
…
Turn the time back to last night's rainy night.
At around four o'clock in the morning, someone broke into Ding Sen's villa and changed the license plates of Ding Sen's two most inconspicuous cars.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Dongzi and the old dog were in their seats and continued to wait for the Mercedes-Benz G500.
At about 7:10, Huang Yaming sent a text message to Ding Sen's secret number using the mobile phone that Tongtong brought.
Ding Sen was woken up by a text message from Dongzi and Laogou. The text message said: "The matter is over, but we can't confirm whether he is dead or not. We have already run away. Why don't you just drive by and take a look?"
Ding Sen hesitated for a moment, got up, put on his clothes and went out before washing up.
Passing by to check, Ding Sen thought there should be no problem, but when he got to the garage, he thought about it and chose an unremarkable car. The two unremarkable cars were prepared by him recently. Toyota met and drove the old dog He Dongzi once before, and this time he drove away the new Bluebird.
At 7:30, the new bluebird drove out of the villa.
After the person who stayed outside the villa confirmed it, he quickly passed the news to the other hand.
Dongzi and Laogou were waiting a little depressed, when a person beside Ding Sen, brother Zhao who introduced the job to them, suddenly appeared.
"Brother Zhao...how are you?"
Before the old dog finished speaking, Brother Zhao came up and punched him, "Brother Sen said he couldn't get through to your mobile phone, what's the matter?"
The old dog looked at Dongzi, "What's going on?"
"I, I lost it, the day..."
Dongzi faltered in his explanation.
Brother Zhao directly planned to say: "Forget it, it's too late, I don't want to pursue this matter with you, you two hurry up and prepare. The person surnamed Xu came yesterday, and I think he will come today..."
"Impossible, we stared at it all day yesterday..."
"Switched fucking car, gray and black new Bluebird, license plate is..."
"Why is it a foreign license plate?"
"He was originally a foreigner."
"That's right."
"I'm going first, please remember the license plate number."
Brother Zhao left, and before the old dog had time to digest the news, he was about to scold Dongzi and ask about the phone. Dongzi opened his mouth, pointed to a new Bluebird with window film on a car passing by the intersection outside, and said, "Brother Dog, you, look, is that the one?"
The old dog quickly turned his head to look over and checked the license plate number.
Very "cooperative", the new blue bird slowed down.
The license plate number is confirmed to be correct.
The old dog took a deep breath.
Dongzi trembled, reached out and clenched the handle.
"Ah... it's up, life and death, wealth and honor, this is the only one!"
The old dog yelled.
The engine of the heavy-duty muck truck roared and rushed out with maximum horsepower.