The two people are now facing the same facts, but their thoughts in their hearts are completely different.
One was extremely worried about his life safety, while the other looked serious on the surface, but was actually happy that a well-known person might have helped him solve another hidden danger.
"Have you thought about how to end it?" Chen Zibai shuddered, turned around and asked, "The snow has stopped. If we leave now, it's still too late."
Jian Jian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I will give up? The inheritance you mentioned is so close at hand. Don't you think it's a pity to give up now, let alone me?"
His words were like poisonous snakes that tempted Adam, and seemed to have the ability to confuse people: "Even if you really go out... As a witness and witness to the explosion, do you think there is even a slight chance that Zhang Linchuan will let you go?"
"
Chen Zibai didn't say anything, because she knew very well that it was impossible for Jian Jian to give up now, and she... was involved in this matter, and there was no way out.
As Jian Yi said, even if she was lucky enough to get out alive, once Zhang Linchuan also escaped, her death would only be a matter of time.
With the financial resources of Lin Hai Group, even if the other party does not use any illegal means, they can silence her completely through various methods. Even if she exposes Zhang Linchuan's bombing, it will only be a splash on the Internet.
, may disappear at any time.
A simple sentence instantly made her realize the reality: Zhang Linchuan must be strangled in the villa, otherwise, she would not be able to escape her final fate.
"Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia! Don't scare me!"
A familiar voice came from the room at the end of the corridor, it was obviously Zhang Linchuan.
Anxious, angry.
Jian Yi could read these two emotions from his trembling voice.
It seems that Bai Xia may have indeed been shot.
The room at the end of the corridor is not small, about forty square meters, almost twice the size of a simple bedroom.
I took a quick glance at the floor and saw that it was divided into sixteen square grids by black dividing lines. Compared with the white floor tiles, the contrast was very obvious.
Looking around, there is a platform placed on the right side of the room, and above it is a closed box, which looks quite similar to an urn.
Isn’t that the so-called inheritance?
Jian Yan then turned his attention to Bai Xia, who was bleeding profusely, and Zhang Linchuan, who was impatient. Chen Zibai had already run forward to check the situation, while the security guard... was standing aside at a loss.
Jian Yi put away the gun, walked into the room unsteadily, and asked the security guard standing aside: "Who fired the gun?"
"Wha, what?" The security guard obviously hadn't recovered yet. When he saw Jian Yi, he was immediately surprised: "You? Yang Ye? How did you..."
"Stop pretending, everyone knows this broken secret now, why are you still pretending to be confused?" Jian Yan snapped his fingers, and then said: "The inheritance is secondary, human life is the big one, right?"
"No, how did you..."
"Can a trap designed by a fanatical fan of Agatha Christie stop me? Isn't this too retarded!" Jian Yi curled her lips, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips: "Speaking of which, since you understand what's going on, you don't have to
Pretending to be confused, let’s open the skylight and speak frankly. Tell me, who fired that gun?”
The security guard was stunned, and seemed to have just accepted the fact that both of them knew about the inheritance.
He stumbled for a few seconds, and then stammered: "Now that you know... there's no point in hiding it from you. I did come here for the inheritance, but the shooting..."
The security guard shook his head: "I happened to meet them both at the corner just now. They were probably a little further ahead. I happened to see Mr. Zhang helping Miss Bai to go this way. The gun had been fired earlier.
.”
"It rang? How many times?"
"Two, twice..."
Sure enough, two bullets mean two lives... Jian Yi frowned, and then continued to ask: "What happens after that?"
"After that... Mr. Zhang didn't ask me about the inheritance, and then he placed Miss Bai in this empty room. Miss Bai's blood loss was a bit serious. I just wanted to go up to get the medicine box, and you guys came."
"I see..." Jian Yi nodded thoughtfully and asked, "In other words, you didn't see who fired the gun?"
"I just saw shadows one by one," the security guard hesitated, and then said: "He was wearing a black hood and was very tall. Without looking carefully, he disappeared around the corner."
Jian Yi looked at Bai Xia who was lying on the ground. According to the amount of bleeding, even if Chen Zibai went to get the medical kit immediately, she would definitely die.
A gunshot wound to the abdomen cannot be treated with simple measures.
"There is nothing we can do," Chen Zibai shook his head, "Even now..."
Zhang Linchuan grabbed her collar, interrupted her, and yelled hysterically: "Aren't you a doctor? Think of a way! I can give it to you no matter how much you want! Save her, save her
That’s fine…”
"This is not a question of money..." Chen Zibai reluctantly pushed Zhang Linchuan's hand away, "The problem is... she has expired."
"If it had been earlier..." Zhang Linchuan lowered his hands and said angrily, "Who, who fired the shot!"
"What's the use of being angry now?" Chen Zibai said with a timely follow-up shot, "If you hadn't sent out the invitation to destroy our eloquence, do you think she would have died?"
"What invitation? What are you talking about?!" Zhang Linchuan's anger instantly poured out on Chen Zibai: "What the hell do you suspect that I am the owner of the village?!"
Jian Jian did not speak, because he had already vaguely figured out the truth about the invitation.
"What are you talking about? It's not you?" Now it was Chen Zibai's turn to be stunned. Whether it was what Jian Yan had just told her or all the clues on the surface, they all pointed directly to Zhang Linchuan...
She turned her head in surprise and looked at Jian Yi, who was leaning against the wall: "Didn't you say... that there is no ninth person at all?"
Jian Jian nodded and replied: "That's what I said, but things will always change... It can't be a gun fired by air, right?"
"No, I..." Chen Zibai's voice was trembling, "I want to go out, I want to go out..."
She ignored what Jian Yi said before and walked straight to the door. Obviously, the shock of killing two people in succession was too great for her.
"boom!"
Before Chen Zibai could take a step forward, a gate fell from above the gate like a guillotine and hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.
