The right hand holding the gun also began to shake violently.
Stomp your feet and grit your teeth!
"You brat, you forced me to do this! I don't mind killing one more of you!"
"Go to hell you!"
"Peng!"
The old muffler may have been burned out after being used a few times, and it didn't have any silencing effect at all!
A huge sound rang in my ears!
From the black muzzle, it was like a tongue of fire spurted out, and orange-yellow bullets rushed towards Su Che!
Can……
Su Che disappeared!
Really disappeared in place!
The last bullet hit the wall!
Mars is everywhere!
Under the dim light, Yang Fusheng's profile seemed to be illuminated in an instant.
Blood appeared on the side face covered with deep ravines...
A flash of bright red reflected on the wall, and the pipe burst directly from the inside out.
His whole body stiffened suddenly, and then, in an incredibly exaggerated posture, he slowly fell, and finally fell headfirst to the ground.
Die with your eyes open!
Even after he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open without closing!
He saw a ghost for the first time in his life!
That’s right, it’s a ghost!
How can an individual dodge bullets at such a close distance?
Moreover, Yang Fusheng didn't see clearly how Su Che made the move, and felt a sudden chill in his throat. After that, all vital signs stopped abruptly.
It was like the computer was pressed with the shutdown button. At that moment, everything was over...
Su Che took the last puff of his cigarette, pressed the butt of the cigarette into the sink next to him, and washed his hands slowly.
He helped Qu Ting up from the ground and tapped her acupuncture points.
Qu Ting slowly woke up and slowly opened her eyes...
There was already a corpse on the ground.
The wound on her forehead was not serious, and blood had already dried on it.
"Is...is it you?"
This was not the first time that Qu Ting had seen Su Che kill someone. She had killed Xu Jiazi in the playground before. Even though she didn't have any evidence to identify Su Che, she knew very well that Su Che could kill someone and could hear it in silence.
Thunder breaks out, but God is not aware of it and ghosts are not aware of it.
If we talk about today's matter, even if Su Che kills someone, so what? First, what Su Che killed was a heinous person. Second, if Su Che couldn't kill him, Yang Fusheng, then what would happen if he fell on the ground at this moment?
The one with the cold corpse is myself!
"Thanks!"
After an extreme inner struggle, Qu Ting said thank you to Su Che for the first time, and then used her experience in economic investigation to examine Yang Fusheng's fatal injury.
Still without any external injuries, he just died!
She knew it very well.
Then, take out the swing stick!
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
He hit Yang Fusheng on the ground hard on his head!
She keeps hitting!
Blood trickled out slowly...
The skull was smashed into pieces!
The reason why Qu Ting did this was, first, she wanted to completely remove Su Che's involvement in this matter.
If you hit yourself with a stick, you are enforcing the law! A level 3A wanted criminal is resisting arrest with a gun, and if you smash his head with a stick, it is reasonable and reasonable to finally use the corpse to cross the border. This is a performance of meritorious service!
Secondly, this severe beating and smashing of his head was also an explanation to the souls of the family of four, the man, the woman, and the two children!
For a person like Yang Fusheng, it would not be too much to die ten thousand times!
After finishing all this, Qu Ting threw the stick on the ground with a bang: "You go out to drink, I will ask people to come to support and handle this case. It's just a pity that I can't go back to drink tonight, I'm afraid I have to
Go back and take notes..."
"good."
Su Che washed his face, and the crystal water droplets wet the broken hair on his forehead, making his features more clear and fair. This man's profile was really handsome.
For a moment, Qu Ting's heart was really touched...
It seems like the spring rain fell on the dry land, the spring breeze turned into rain, moistening things silently...
But she quickly took the initiative to shake this feeling and simply put it behind her!
"Qu Ting, Qu Ting, don't forget your identity. You can't live in Jinling for a long time. Your game will end one day. You can't like anyone, because no matter who you like, Yanjing Qu Jia
They all look down on him! He is not qualified to be the son-in-law of the Yanjing Qu family, so the love that should not appear can only bring death to this boy..."
Qu Ting still remembers her father's angry warning before she left three years ago: "You can go out for a few years, and I can do whatever you want, whether you want to do economic investigation or police protection."
Justice! But remember, your identity does not allow you to do these things. You are young and your grandfather dotes on you. I tolerate you, but when you have had enough fun, come back to me immediately! "
My father rarely gets angry.
In other words, once you reach your father's level, you rarely see him blushing.
But that time, my father's face was very red, an angry red.
…
Su Che left.
The corridor was quickly blocked by the staff who arrived! A cordon was set up!
Outsiders don't know what's going on here.
The scene was handled very quickly.
In order not to affect public sentiment and cause rumors to spread, causing a public opinion incident, Tingyunxuan Bar was arranged to continue operating quickly.
The handsome men and women on the dance floor were soon immersed in the atmosphere of "the cool breeze and bright moon disturb my heart" again.
Su Che, on the other hand, returned to his seat, poured himself a glass of Pure Black Cube again, and drank slowly, quietly and peacefully, as if nothing had happened from beginning to end.
On the dance floor, someone noticed this young man.
Under the background of the light, the profile of the originally sharp-browed eyebrows and starry eyes gave rise to a sense of struggle that made people want to get close, but did not dare to cross the threshold.
During this period, there were also girls in red clothes and women with a rich air of prostitution. They mustered up the courage to walk next to Su Che, picked up their wine glasses and touched Su Che's glass.
A clear glass voice sounded: "Handsome boy, are you alone?"
Su Che didn't even raise his head: "Get out."
The woman was startled.
He didn't even dare to show any displeasure!
I don't even dare to say a single word of obscenity.
It may be due to personality suppression.
Feeling dejected, he could only nod his head with unfinished content and half-heartedness, and "go away" dejectedly.
This scene caught the attention of a stunningly talented and beautiful woman.
This woman is standing on the second floor. She is wearing a handmade and customized clothing brand from Italy, which is exquisite and high-end.
Even the smallest thread on the clothing has been rigorously and meticulously considered, and the feet worn are top-layer calfskin boots handmade by a designer in Barman Township, Houston.
Judging from the way this woman is dressed, she is exquisite and cute, romantic and charming, but it is definitely not the kind of romantic aura that makes people intimidated and can only stay away from her, but a unique sense of high-end that cannot be imitated. Maybe, this
It's called temperament, and any imitation can only be an imitation of others.
Her name is Zhang Shudan, and she is Tingyun’s boss.
She had been paying attention to Su Che for a long time...
This also includes him killing Zhang Fusheng with a snap of his fingers.