No one is born a devil, and religion is just a life-saving straw created by people in despair.
For people like Xiong Weiqun who have never joined any church, that kind of thing is just a kind of spiritual opium. When it comes to actually doing it, it all depends on your own hands.
When his own hands can't do it, he can just wait for death without even praying. It's fast and convenient, and he has the necessary qualities to kill people and set fires when traveling at home.
Xiong Weiqun calmed down his mind. There are times in life where things must be fulfilled, and there are times when there is no chance in life. Those who are determined to win will win the world, but it is impossible not to rely on luck.
The taxi driver was very responsible. Regardless of whether the person sitting on the passenger side was delirious or not, he still did not take a detour and went directly to the address reported by Li Huihui.
As soon as the car stopped, Li Huihui opened the door and stumbled out, then slammed the rental door, held on to the roof of the car and said to Xiong Weiqun, "I don't have any money, please help me advance the payment."
This explanation in terms of terms is understandable. It was Xiong Weiqun who threw all of Li Huihui's clothes to the scene of the incident. As a result, he is now controlled by her again, so he should clean up Li Huihui's mess.
After Xiong Weiqun paid the fare, Zhong Ping also got off the bus in the same direction.
Li Huihui motioned for them to follow her, and continued to turn toward her warehouse in an increasingly worse condition.
The two of them looked at each other and followed Li Huihui knowingly. The three of them walked towards the somewhat conspicuous warehouse. When they got to the edge of the warehouse, Li Huihui took the key and inserted it into the lock.
It couldn't be inserted in the right place. It was Xiong Weiqun who helped her open the lock and put the three people into the warehouse.
Looking at this situation, it seems that no accomplices will suddenly come out and tie them up. After all, since they followed here, there is basically no need to tie them up.
I saw this woman staggering to the middle of the warehouse, looking at the house on the second floor supported by iron frames, and seemed to want to go up, but she seemed unable to do so.
Xiong Weiqun's patience had almost reached its end. He stood there and asked stiffly: "Why did you call me here?"
The woman slowly sat down on the steel escalator that went up to the second floor. She wanted to take out a cigarette from her usual pocket, but found that there was nothing there, so she raised her eyes and looked at Xiong Weiqun: "Is there a cigarette?
"
"No," Xiong Weiqun replied simply, "If you want to be killed, beheaded, or alive, just tell me if you have anything to do."
The light in the woman's eyes was a little blurry. She tilted her head back and looked at the room above, then nodded her head and looked at the two people who followed her in. Finally, she locked her eyes on Xiong Weiqun again: "What do I want to do?
Didn’t I tell you everything before?”
"Still want to kill Zhong Jiaqi?" Xiong Weiqun confirmed.
"Ah? Who are you going to kill?" This was the question Zhong Ping asked Xiong Weiqun, thinking he had heard wrongly.
At this time, Li Huihui was still as leisurely as ever and answered Zhong Ping's question: "Do you still know the second person named Zhong Jiaqi? That person is your dearest brother. Or maybe Zhong Jiaqi is you.
Did I succeed so quickly?"
"Why did you kill him? Did he provoke you?" Zhong Ping frowned and looked at Li Huihui blankly.
"He provoked me and provoked me again." Li Huihui replied calmly.
"You have to explain it clearly! Otherwise I won't let you go!" Zhong Ping became more confident when facing this woman whose arrogance had been reduced to nothing but an incombustible substance. He could no longer remember the first time.
When I saw this man, his whole body was suppressed and he couldn't move.
"Do I have to explain it clearly..." Li Huihui looked at Xiong Weiqun, "I only want this result, and I don't care about the cost in the process..."
Xiong Weiqun stood there and looked around: "You have no accomplices, right?"
"Does it matter if I have an accomplice? If not, how about killing me now? In front of this innocent and kind-hearted kindergarten teacher, knock me to the ground with your hard fist again? Then set me on fire.
Burn down this warehouse and fake an accident scene? But no normal detective would let you go... Because including last night, my skull will definitely leave traces of several heavy blows..." the woman ordered
Surprisingly, people still maintain a clear will.
The uncomfortable feeling in Xiong Weiqun's heart had reached its extreme. A small part of it was because of this woman's clear-conscious threat, and a large part of it was inexplicable. He turned his head to look at Zhong Ping, and then looked back at Li Huihui.
"What's your answer? Yes or no?" Li Huihui looked a little aggressive.
"Because you are pregnant with his child?" Xiong Weiqun asked.
He asked this question entirely because of Quan Zi's reasoning. Speaking of this reasoning, Quan Zi had already made it while half asleep and half awake. But why did he blame it on Li Huihui? It all depends on Xiong Weiqun's carrying skills
The mirror that fell from Li Huihui’s desk...
Although Xiong Weiqun thought that Quanzi was simply irritating and unreasonable, what Quanzi said always made sense and was always on point when proven. So he listened to this paragraph
The reasoning produced by Quanzi, which sounded like a fantasy, was presented to this woman.
Quanzi is really not a vegetarian. Although the woman's eyes were distracted, when she heard Xiong Weiqun say this, she immediately widened her eyes and wanted to stare at him hard, but she couldn't focus. At the same time, she asked fiercely: "Who told you?
?!"
Xiong Weiqun smiled, thinking that this guy Quan Zi was really inexplicably reliable. The woman didn't know whether she could see him smiling, and he didn't answer. By procrastinating for time, maybe the woman would no longer be able to stop because of her confusion.
Casting orders.
But the woman still didn't know what kind of mood she was in to maintain a relatively clear consciousness. Seeing that Xiong Weiqun didn't answer, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Where did you know that!?"
"It's not important." Xiong Weiqun replied.
"Wait a minute..." Zhong Ping hurriedly interrupted the conversation and looked at Xiong Weiqun, with a look of shock and confusion on his face. "What did you mean by that sentence just now? Did you mean my brother? My brother is pregnant with this child."
A woman’s child? Oh no, it’s this woman... Anyway, what do you mean? Wei Qun..."
But Xiong Weiqun glanced at Zhong Ping and had no intention of explaining anything to him. On the contrary, the expression on his face said that these things are laid out on a flat surface. They are all so straightforward. Is there anything else that cannot be seen?
Without giving Zhong Ping a chance to ask again, the woman seemed to quickly recover from her unfavorable mental state and immediately gave the order again: "Xiao Zhong Ping, can you call your brother over?"
"How could I call my brother over if you don't tell me what's going on!?" Even if you told him, he might not be able to call him.
Xiong Weiqun looked at Zhong Ping and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain some of the stakes to him. If they don't help this woman now and make some traces to delay time, perhaps what kind of treatment Dandan will suffer...
But before Xiong Weiqun could say anything, he noticed something strange: they seemed to be surrounded. Those people silently poured in from the door that had just been opened, some of them holding mini minis in their hands.
Submachine guns or automatic pistols were pointed at the three of them.
Xiong Weiqun turned his head with a stern expression, and Li Huihui immediately realized something was wrong and turned around while holding on to the escalator. Based on the principle of "look, turn off the machine", Zhong Ping also reflexively turned his head in the same direction and discovered this
He didn't know how to react after the situation. He has now graduated from Wah Wa Yao Elementary School and is studying at Surface Calm Middle School.
"So... this is an accomplice?" Xiong Weiqun asked Li Huihui without hope. Li Huihui showed a strange expression that was probably a smile and shook her head.
Zhong Ping also wanted to ask what was going on, but he didn't wonder for long. The person who caused this situation walked in unhurriedly: "Master Zhong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You are doing well now."
Moisturizing?"
"Mr. Yang?" Zhong Ping asked inelegantly with his mouth half open.
"Just call me by my name." Yang Yuwen suggested thoughtfully.
And Zhong Ping can't remember what this Mr. Yang's name is.
At this time, the woman snorted and laughed in a scene-stealing way, and Yang Yuwen pointed the finger at Li Huihui: "A famous brain surgeon from a big hospital? My brother was taken care of by you a while ago."
The woman laughed even more and said nothing. Yang Yuwen continued: "But you didn't complete the things we gave you on time and accurately. Naturally, we won't give you what you want anymore.
, so please understand.”
The woman still chuckled and didn't say a word, which made Zhong Ping suspect that she was in such a state that she couldn't say anything.
Then Yang Yuwen looked at Zhong Ping and seemed to get to the point: "You can contact your brother now? Do you remember the rules? Don't bring others with you alone, otherwise the hostages will be compromised if you are discovered."
"It's me again?" Zhong Ping was extremely dry. Although he had not drank any water, when he heard that they had to call his brother out, he was so nervous that his calves were about to cramp.
"Call." Xiong Weiqun said to Zhong Ping, without deliberately lowering his voice or anything.
"Know the current affairs." Yang Yuwen turned to Xiong Weiqun and praised without sincerity. This K still caused a lot of trouble to his own mission, oh no, to Yang Ye's mission. At present, he is the most important person in this circle to get rid of.
The character is him...
Xiong Weiqun's face was cold, and his face was as livid as the one in the car just now. He also knew in his heart that he was only harmful to them, not beneficial, so verbally reminding Zhong Ping was probably the bottom line of the other party's tolerance of him.
Zhong Ping was still nervous and stuttered: "Well, let me get the phone..."
Immediately among the people brought by Yang Yuwen, one of them was holding a gun and said: "Be careful of fraud! He doesn't have a phone number! His phone just hit me on the head last night!"
When Zhong Ping recalled it, he found out that he had indeed thrown out a phone when he was in kindergarten. Taking a closer look, wasn't this the same person who pretended to be e that night?