Shen Bing was even smarter than me. As soon as the car started to move backwards, she fell to the side and rolled away. I threw Zhao Chengshi to a safe place. The car was too close to us and was moving very fast. It rushed to us immediately. I had no time to dodge. I could only face the back of the car, raised my foot and stepped on the rear bumper, and rolled over to the roof of the car.
Before I could hold on, the car did a flying dragon, braked on the spot, turned in a circle, and threw me away. Damn, it was almost like flying in the clouds. Fortunately, I had practiced this difficult action before, otherwise I would have been finished. I turned 180 degrees in the air several times, and the moment I landed, I had adjusted my body balance, put my feet on the ground, rushed forward a few steps in the direction of the force, and stood firmly!
The car stopped for a moment, and when it saw that I was safe and sound, it suddenly started again, rushed out of the square quickly, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Shen Bing ran over to me, looked me around and said, "How come you didn't fall?"
I was both angry and amused, and glared at her: "Would you be happy if I fell?"
"No, I'm a little weird," she said.
"What's so strange? Is he still a special forces soldier after falling down?"
Shen Bing scratched his head: "That's right!"
Despite the noise, the funeral hall seemed very quiet, and no one came out to see what happened. I thought to myself that this must be a premeditated murder, and the mastermind is in the funeral hall. I will make you pay in a moment!
I looked at the watch and it was already past eleven o'clock, the midnight. I quickly carried Zhao Chengshi back to the duty room of the crematorium. When I arrived at the door of the funeral home, it was half past eleven.
Alas, half an hour late, I don't know if this can be done tonight. I asked Shen Bing to call Long Shaohui and tell him that there was a change in the case and the real murderer was in the funeral hall, and he came immediately.
Shen Bing glared at me and said, "Is this true? You've already killed most of me, leaving only a small part of me alive. If you mess up again this time, I'll be completely killed by you!"
This girl has so many troubles. What does "half and half" mean? If half of her life is dead, how can she still be alive? In order to save time, I promised to find the real murderer and save her life.
Shen Bing called me half-believingly, looking at me as she spoke, as if she didn't believe it either. However, Shen Bing told me after the call that Long Shaohui was afraid that she would make trouble, so he drove over and asked her to wait outside the door. She was not allowed to go in until Long Shaohui came. I understand that Long Shaohui is very cautious. This is the funeral hall of the deceased director. Can he just barge in
I sighed. Long Shaohui came here, and another half an hour has passed. The time has been pushed back and forth, which is too unfavorable for us. But it is not completely impossible, because we did not expect that we could lose souls before midnight. In fact, the plan was based on 11:30. It is late, but there is still a chance.
I simply used this time to take Shen Bing to the "Kun" position where Zhao Chengshi was buried and covered the pit. At the end, I took out the ghost peach wood plaque and buried it together with the other one.
"Isn't that your family heirloom? Why did you bury it?" Shen Bing looked at me with a look that said you must have lied to me.
"If you set up a backlash formation, the peach wood will be restrained, and it will be disadvantageous to wear it on your body. If you bury it in the Kun position, water will give birth to wood, which is a benefit I didn't expect at the beginning." I patted her little head and said.