After going downstairs, Zhao Ping tiptoed and listened at the door of each bedroom. Apart from slight snoring, all he heard from these rooms was silence, and he felt relieved.
During this process, Zhang Fan kept lying by the door, listening to Zhao Ping's movements in the corridor.
"Click..."
At this time, Zhang Fan heard a crisp knock on the door from outside.
Zhang Fan knew that the time had come, so he opened the door in an instant. He saw that Zhao Ping had already opened Yiran's door and was about to enter the house.
The sound of Zhang Fan opening the door was also heard by Zhao Ping. Zhao Ping turned around suddenly, with a trace of panic on his face. After trying hard to restrain his beating heart, he closed Yiran's door and calmly faced Zhang Fan.
He walked in the direction and said with a smile: "I just walked around in each room to see if they were all covered with quilts. Okay, let's go inside and sleep."
Zhao Ping spoke very calmly, and then entered the room very calmly. He was hating in his heart, why did this guy come out at this critical moment!
However, it is a long night and there are many opportunities, so I can only endure this for a while.
Zhang Fan also followed Zhao Ping through the door. Zhao Ping drank some water and went to bed.
"Let's chat." Zhang Fan suddenly said as he sat on the sofa nearby.
Zhao Ping paused for a moment, then looked back at Zhang Fan, "Chat? What are you talking about? I am an office worker and you are a student. We are not in the same class. What is there to talk about?"
Although Zhao Ping and Zhang Fan were quite polite before, from Zhao Ping's heart, he hated Zhang Fan very much. What's more, Zhang Fan just ruined his good deeds.
"Besides, young man, let me tell you, you haven't entered the society yet. If you enter the society, you will suffer a big loss if you are so ignorant." Zhao Ping's tone had a hint of preaching.
As a salesman, Zhao Ping believes in the ways of doing things a little too much.
Zhang Fan did not answer, "You don't have to worry about whether you will suffer a loss or not, but I advise you not to have any twisted thoughts about Yi Ran."
In fact, from Zhang Fan's heart, he had no intention of participating in the gathering between Yiran and her classmates today. If he had this time, he could have a drink with Old Man Ouyang and brag about it, okay?
However, when Zhao Ping drove an Audi car and appeared next to Zhang Fan, he found that a black aura suddenly appeared in the location of Yiran's Palace of Disaster. This was the appearance of a disaster, and the location of Yiran's Palace of Disaster
The smear qi is connected with the qi of Zhao Pingyintang's position, so the person who brought disaster to Yiran is Zhao Ping.
According to the situation at that time, if Zhang Fan told Yi Ran that Zhao Ping was plotting against him and that she was in danger, Yi Ran would probably not believe it.
Even if Yiran believed it, did not attend the party, and successfully escaped the disaster, Zhao Ping might not give up. If he wanted to completely eliminate Yiran's danger, he must frighten Zhao Ping. This is what Zhang Fan did shamelessly.
reason.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhao Ping's hand that was about to make the bed paused slightly in mid-air. Then, he turned around, looked at Zhang Fan and snorted coldly, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense.
Boy, if you keep talking nonsense, don’t blame me for asking the security to ask you out!”
"At this time
It would be pointless to continue pretending while you were there. The last wine you poured for everyone was laced with sweat medicine. Didn’t you just want to take advantage of everyone’s sleep and take advantage of Yiran’s inability to resist to get things done?
Well!" Zhang Fan said.
Zhao Ping frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Fan with some confusion.
That's right, he had drugged his wine with sweat-inducing medicine, and everyone else was fast asleep. Why was Zhang Fan so energetic?
Zhang Fan did swallow the sip of wine, but it did not enter his stomach. Instead, he used his true energy to hold it in his esophagus. Moreover, Zhang Fan was the first one to leave. After returning to the room, he directly poured it into his esophagus.
This mouthful of wine was spat into the toilet. The medicinal power in this wine was not digested by Zhang Fan at all, so Zhang Fan was fine at all.
Zhao Ping looked at Zhang Fan again. It seemed that Zhang Fan was not simple. Zhang Fan should have seen what he was thinking. In this case, it would be a good idea to save himself from sneaking around at night. In Zhao Ping's opinion,
There is no deal in this world that cannot be negotiated, only a price that is not enough!
How much can Zhang Fan cost as a student? He can still afford tens of thousands of yuan!
It is still worth spending tens of thousands of dollars to exchange for an Yiran.
"Just tell me the number. As long as it's not too much, I'll agree." Zhao Ping said.
"No count." Zhang Fan responded.
"Boy, don't go too far. I can sit down and talk to you. That's enough to give you face. Don't be ignorant!" Zhao Ping said with a displeased face.
"I don't know what is good and what is good. You are the one who doesn't know what is good." Zhang Fan said, "If I call the police when I go downstairs and let the police ambush here, do you think they will arrest you? If I arrest you, you
Do you have to spend a few years in prison?"
"You're right. If you let the police ambush here in advance, I will indeed have to spend a few years in prison. But, you missed this opportunity. Now, what can you do against me?" Zhao Ping looked at Zhang Fan.
He asked with a smile, a proud look on his face.
"There are many ways to treat you." Zhang Fan said calmly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhao Ping seemed to have heard a joke, "When speaking, first weigh yourself, don't think of anything to say, it's embarrassing!"
"Although you have never actually killed anyone, you are still an accessory." Zhang Fan suddenly said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the expression on Zhao Ping's face that was originally full of strong disdain suddenly froze, and he looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.
"The criminal law for an accomplice of a murderer is much more severe than that for rape, right?" Zhang Fan continued.
The corner of Zhao Ping's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that the man in front of him knew that. How did he know? He had never been in contact with him. Zhao Ping was puzzled!
Zhang Fan saw a very small circular blood pattern at the Yintang position of Zhao Ping. The blood evil spirit was permeating the blood pattern. There was a horizontal blood pattern at the Yintang position. That was the face of someone with a life on his body. The Yintang position was filled with blood.
There are circular blood lines, which is the appearance of helping others to commit murder.
"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. You need evidence when you say this. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for suing you for slander!" Zhao Ping pointed angrily at Zhang Fan and said coldly.
"It's easy to get evidence. The evidence is around here." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhao Ping was stunned. Near here? How could he not know? He clearly remembered that his brother Long told him that the murdered body had been cut into eight pieces and thrown at a construction site.
Here, there are no construction sites around here at all!