"I don't know what to do now. Lao Liu, tell me what you think and I'll listen to your opinion."
The short man put out the cigarette butt and replied coldly: "Brother Wang, don't care whose bag this is, if it's in our hands, it's ours now."
He casually grabbed a small object from his bag.
"Brother Wang, do you know what this is?"
"If I guess correctly, this should be the golden hairpin worn by ancient people!"
His eyes shone brightly, he picked up the bag and said: "There are also these jade articles! Although I don't understand, I can still see it, and there is this pile of gold bowls! And this bronze plate with writing! Brother Wang, this is not
Fake goods, these are all antiques!”
The tall middle-aged man sat on the sofa and refilled his cigarette. The smoke slowly exhaled from his nose, looking a little uneasy.
"Take it! Just know how to do it! I'll beat you to death!"
The woman in red pajamas cursed: "Wang Qingbing, you said you didn't see it just now and killed a person. Is this bag the one you killed that person?"
The tall man held a cigarette in his hand and shook his head slowly: "I don't know why there was such a bag suddenly in the car compartment. I was not driving fast just now. How could I have expected that a person suddenly jumped out."
The woman was afraid to ask: "Are you sure you were killed?"
The man nodded: "I'm sure. I got out of the car and took a look. The right bumper was covered in blood, and the door handle also had people's brains splattered on it."
"Why are you driving so carelessly!"
"Are your eyes on your butt? Ah? Wang Qingbing, I don't know what the hell I thought at the time! I married this useless thing like you!"
"I always tell you, be careful! Be careful! Be careful!"
"How much money can we make from the orchard? You don't know what we do?! We steal copper!"
The woman in red pajamas became more and more excited as she talked. She suddenly pointed out the window and said: "What to do with those stolen cable cores in the yard! Once the police come, I will suffer too! Do you know!"
"Okay, sister-in-law! Stop scolding me. People have been killed anyway, so what's the use of talking about it now."
"Besides..." the short man looked at the big bag on the table and said: "With these things, what kind of cable cores are needed? How much are they worth? Let me see, these antiques in the bag
It’s worth at least 500,000!”
"Brother, I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"
"Brother, tell me."
The short man said: "318 rarely gets on the bus at night. Let's go back now and find and bury the man you killed. We'll also bring two buckets of water to mop the road. Anyway, the orchard business is not going well now, so we'll sell the orchard directly."
Well, let’s go find a place to settle elsewhere.”
“What to do with those tons of cables?”
"It's easy to handle. Wasn't it originally 7,000 per ton? Tomorrow morning, we will dispose of all 4,000 per ton at a low price. There are many people who want it."
"Well...that's okay, I'll get the bucket to get the water now."
After the tall man finished speaking, he opened the door and came out.
The door is on the west and the window is on the east, so he just can't see any of us.
After he came out, he saw this short man walking forward quickly and whispering something into the ear of the woman in pajamas.
I couldn't hear it, but I saw the woman's eyes gradually getting colder and she nodded.
Not three minutes after leaving, the tall man suddenly came back.
"Brother, how come you got two buckets of water so quickly?"
"I forgot, the water pipe broke the day before yesterday. I went to the back room to get a new pipe to replace it."
"That's it, then hurry up, brother."
The tall man nodded and walked over. After taking only three steps, he suddenly turned around and took out a pointed hammer from his arms. Without thinking, he hit the short man on the head with the hammer!
This hammer was extremely hard! Blood splattered instantly!
Blood splattered more than half a meter high and hit the wall!
The short man fell to the ground with a thud. His right leg twitched twice and slowly stopped moving.
"Ha... Bah, you bitch!" The tall man held a bloody pointed hammer in his hand. After cursing, he spat, turned and walked towards the woman in pajamas.
The woman in pajamas looked horrified and stammered: "Old...Husband, what are you going to do! Husband, what are you going to do!"
"ah!"
"Help! Help!"
The man grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her to the table.
He pushed the woman's head onto the table and without thinking for a second, he raised the hammer and hit her!
boom!
boom!
This is the sound of a blunt instrument being struck. It sounds like chopping ribs on a chopping board!
