Brother Lin looked at Meng Xi: "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes." Meng Xi nodded: "He Dachuan wanted to go to Beifengkou because his whole family was in Chuan Mansion. If the task given by Qin Yu could not be completed, then these people would have to be shot. But I am a bachelor, so there is no need to lose my life because of helping him. I have decided, let's run out and go directly to the border, where to hide for a while."

"That's right. Lao Meng, no one's life is worth less than our own." Brother Lin immediately agreed, "We can run out, and then we will work together from now on. You have a good head, and everyone will listen to you in the future."

"I'll talk about these later." Meng Xi asked: "How many people are there on your side."

Brother Lin thought for a while and said in a panic: "Three."

"So little?" Meng Xi was a little surprised.

"There's no way. If you can't do this, you'll lose your head. It's not very reliable. I didn't even dare to say it." Brother Lin asked in a low voice: "How many people are there on your side?"

"It's just me." Meng Xi replied quickly: "I originally wanted to call He Qiang, but there were too many people there, six or seven people gathered together... If I call him, he must have to bring people... So many together will be easily discovered."

Brother Lin was a little surprised: "Then don't care about him?"

"If I run away, he will also want to recruit him." Meng Xi replied lightly: "Now it is difficult for him to protect himself, so I can control so much there."

"Decisive, brother!" Brother Lin gave a thumbs up.

"I'm on duty at 11 o'clock tonight." Meng Xi whispered: "I will want to ask others to be sent away. You can run out by yourself. We will join the foreign exchange in the hospital."

Brother Lin thought: "Okay!"

"Okay, that's it!"

"Old Meng, be careful and don't miss it. Our ideal state is to leave without anyone noticing." Brother Lin instructed.

"I know."

"Okay, I'll wait for your letter tonight."

After discussing, the two left.

Brother Lin returned to the room and told the plan to the other four people.

"Is Meng Xi reliable? He won't fool us, right?" the fat man asked cautiously.

"I have a hand." Brother Lin said with a silly smile: "What I told Meng Xi is that there are only three of us running. After ten o'clock in the evening, the fat man stayed and the three of us went out first. If Meng Xi plays tricks, then Fat man waits for my signal and can explain the identity and plans of these people to Xiaobai at the critical moment. I will also show off with Meng Xi and threaten him."

The fat man nodded immediately: "Okay, this is OK."

"If Meng Xi really wants to run with us, you can wait for my signal and let's go at the same time." Brother Lin arranged the matter clearly.

"good!"

After everyone finished discussing, they waited quietly in the house for the night to come.

...

It was around 10:50 p.m.

Brother Lin quietly left the residence with two bone-cutting knives coming from the restaurant in his arms.

The three of them sneakily walked through the side of the main building, stepped on the wall of the outdoor toilet, and climbed over the wall.

Squatting under the wall, the three of them waited for a while, and Brother Lin looked at his watch anxiously.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, and Brother Lin raised his head.

Meng Xi was wearing a big cotton jacket, bent down and slipped over from the base of the wall, and asked in a low voice: "No one saw it, right?"

"No." Brother Lin shook his head: "The two people in the two rooms next to me are all asleep and the lights are turned off."

He Dachuan turned around and walked to the place where Xiaolin died.

Behind, Meng Xi raised his arm and pointed the muzzle at He Dachuan's back.

"Kang!!"

Gunshot.

"puff!"

A blood mist suddenly burst out from the outside of He Dachuan's left arm. He staggered forward and turned his head in surprise, raised his gun: "What the hell are you doing?!"

Meng Xi looked at him, bent his right arm and aimed at the outside of his left leg.

He Dachuan was stunned.

"Kang!"

Gunshot.

Meng Xi shot himself, scratched the quilt on the outside of his left leg, and bleeding.

He Dachuan was completely confused, put down his gun and shouted: "Are you fucking sick?! Are you sick?!"

Meng Xi had a fine sweat beads on his forehead: "Xiao Bai must have arranged someone to stare at him on the periphery. As soon as the gun sounded, the matter here would be discovered soon! He was not injured, it looked too fake..."
Chapter completed!