Zhan Qipei looked down at Qiao Jing and smiled, "You really understand me."
Qiao Jing frowned, "So you did this on purpose just to bait the person behind Lan Yinyin?"
"Um."
"Aren't you afraid that the killer sent this time will be more powerful than last time? Aren't you afraid that Qiushui Village will be killed?" Qiao Jing didn't agree with Zhan Qi Pei's approach of putting his own life in danger.
If it were her, she would directly kill Lan Yinyin, and as for the people behind her, kill them one by one.
This may have something to do with personal character and upbringing. As the president of the Zhan Group, Zhan Qipei is used to setting up traps and solving traps, while she is more straightforward.
As long as it doesn't hinder her, it's fine. If it does, beat her up and send her to the police station.
Just when Qiao Jing was lost in thought, the man's low-pitched voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
"How do you know that the killer last time was very powerful? Have you ever fought against them?"
Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, barely visible. She could tell that the man was deliberately testing her.
Just don't answer the call.
When Zhan Qipei saw that Qiao Jing had stopped talking, he didn't feel bored.
If she doesn't speak, it's fine if he just stares at her quietly.
A few hours later, the two arrived at Qiushui Village.
The first thing Qiao Jing did when she returned to Qiushui Village was to buy some paper money and go to Grandpa Zhang's grave.
"Grandpa, I came to see you, do you miss me?"
Qiao Jing was burning paper money and talking to the grave.
Zhan Qipei squatted down, very close to Qiao Jing, picked up some paper money, and burned it in the brazier.
Qiao Jing glanced sideways at Zhan Qi Pei and thought, you can just get sick, why do you have to be so close to her?
Zhan Qipei turned around and saw Qiao Jing staring at him, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.
"It's cold, come closer, it'll be warm." Zhan Qipei said this without blushing or out of breath.
As soon as Zhan Qi Pei finished speaking, Qiao Jin stretched out her hand and touched the back of his hand.
"Warmer than mine."
When Qiao Jing said this, he gave Zhan Qi Pei a subtle roll of his eyes.
"Oh, then let me cover it for you." Zhan Qipei wrapped Qiao Jing's hand in his palm.
The impression Qiao Jing gave him was different from the delicate daughter of a wealthy family. She was very independent and never relied on others.
It feels very strong.
but--
In fact, the girl's hands are thin and small, soft and weak. When kneaded in the hand, they are like a ball of cotton, which makes people want to take care of them.
Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly and took her hand out of Zhan Qi Pei's big palm.
She can't see through Zhan Qi Pei now. What he said and did to her during this period was simply too strange.
Qiao Jing continued to burn paper for Grandpa Zhang, while Zhan Qi Pei stood up and looked around, seeing many fields nearby.
Graves in the countryside are different from those in the city. There are special cemeteries in the city for people to worship. In the countryside, especially in the backward Qiushui Village, many people's graves are buried on the top of the hill.
Zhang Ruicheng's grave is.
"Where are you going?" Qiao Jing asked confusedly when he saw Zhan Qi Pei was about to leave.
"It's convenient. Is there a toilet?" Zhan Qipei looked around and saw nothing similar to a toilet.
"It's everywhere on the mountain, you can just find a place." After Qiao Jing finished speaking, he ignored Zhan Qi Pei and continued talking to the grave.
After Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing, he quickly left and found a hidden place to deal with it.
After solving the problem, Zhan Qi Pei was just about to go back when he was attracted by the fields not far away.
"This land..."
The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
Zhan Qi Pei approached while watching.
It seems like he has been here before.
Gradually, memories emerged bit by bit and became clearer and clearer.
He quickly recalled three months ago when he drove to Qiushui Village. Not long after he entered the village, he was suddenly rear-ended by a car from behind.
At first he thought it was a simple traffic accident, but what he didn't expect was that the car behind him kept hitting him.
He hurriedly got out of the car and suffered a lot of injuries on his body. If not for this, he would not have been chased by two killers in such an embarrassing situation.
He ran desperately alone. As the blood flowed more and more, his physical condition became worse and worse, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
Vaguely, he saw a cornfield where he could hide not far ahead, and he dove into it without thinking.
It seems to be this field.
At this time, all that is left in the cornfield is the straw from the autumn harvest, tied into piles.
Is it here? Zhan Qi Pei is not sure.
Not to mention that the cornfields have become like this now, even if they are still the same as before, there are many cornfields like this in Qiushui Village, and he can't be sure that this one is it.
But it really looks like...
He wants to find out who owns this cornfield?
Just when Zhan Qipei was trying to remember, he suddenly felt someone approaching him.
Zhan Qipei looked at the shadow on the ground, and sure enough, someone was approaching him, and he was holding a knife in his hand.
Zhan Qi Pei's eyes were narrowed, with a cold glow in his eyes, and his whole body was on alert, waiting for the opponent to get close enough to strike back when he was unprepared.
Sudden!
The man behind him jumped up and struck Zhan Qi Pei on the head with a knife.
Already on guard, Zhan Qi Pei turned around and quickly dodged. While jumping to the opponent's side, he freed his hand, grabbed the opponent's knife, and then kicked the opponent away.
"Who are you? Who sent you?"
As soon as Zhan Qi Pei finished asking, he felt someone approaching from behind.
More than one person!
Zhan Qipei turned around, and just as he was about to take action, he saw the other party took something out of his clothes and sprayed it into his eyes with a "chi——".
Suddenly, Zhan Qi Pei felt that his eyes were so hot that they seemed like they were no longer his own.
At this moment, the man he had just kicked down climbed up from the ground and stabbed him in the back with a knife.
Although Zhan Qipei reacted quickly and dodged quickly, his arm was scratched by the knife.
Zhan Qi Pei took a few steps back, shook his head, and looked at the two killers opposite him with his eyes as wide as possible.
It was he who underestimated them. These two killers were both top killers with extraordinary methods that ordinary killers could not match. In addition, they cooperated extremely well and used such shady means to sneak attacks and assassinations, which made him suffer so much.
Big loss.
This was not over yet. Five or six more people came out of the hiding place and surrounded Zhan Qi Pei, leaving him no chance to escape.
here you go!
In the dark, Lan Yinyin let out a cry in his heart.
What she wanted was this effect. She would show up again when Zhan Qi Pei was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
At that time, she was Zhan Qi Pei's only hope before his death struggle, and was his ray of light.
Maybe Zhan Qi Pei will fall in love with her because of this.
Three minutes later.
Zhan Qi Pei couldn't see clearly because his eyes couldn't see clearly, and there were too many people on his side.
So I was stabbed five or six times in front and back.
Although none of them were fatal, they were covered in blood and looked quite miserable.
Lan Yinyin glanced at one of them, signaling that it was time to get serious.
After receiving the instructions, the killer took the knife and stabbed it towards Zhan Qi Pei's left chest.