When he heard that someone had jumped from the building, Qin Han, who was still sweating in pain and wanted to take care of his injured finger, immediately widened his eyes.
Somewhat nervously, he shouted to the people around him:
"Notify the sixth floor and close the place immediately!"
No matter whose scene it is, if a human life is involved, it is definitely not a trivial matter.
At this time, Mr. Qin hurriedly opened the door and went out, wanting to see what happened.
Several of us also quickly went out.
At this time, many people were watching the jumping scene outside the door.
The number of people was visually estimated to be no less than a hundred people.
These people look no different from ordinary people.
The only thing that is different from ordinary people is that these people have rough skin.
There are some weird scars on most of the faces and hands.
They gathered around the scene of the accident and watched the excitement. The entire scene was filled with water.
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Second Master Qin cursed loudly and pushed away the crowd of onlookers on the three floors inside and outside, wanting to go in and see what was going on.
After separating the crowd, Mr. Qin finally squeezed in.
We stood far away and couldn't see what was going on inside.
Suddenly, Mr. Qin looked up in the direction of the roof and cursed:
"Which bastard did this? Who the hell dropped this thing?"
While they were talking, they saw Mr. Qin dragging the people out of the car.
At this movement, the crowd couldn't help but move backwards.
Only then did everyone see clearly that someone had jumped off the building.
It was just a clothed dummy that was thrown down from a building.
"Go away, what are you looking at here!"
Mr. Qin walked out while cursing.
But just after taking a few steps, Master Qin suddenly raised his hand to cover his neck, turned around and cursed again:
"Who? Who the hell stabbed me with something?"
As he spoke, he wiped it on his neck.
There was only a wound the size of a pen tip on Mr. Qin's neck.
The wound was so small that no blood even came out.
There was just a trace of blue pen water on this small wound.
Mr. Qin was cursing and looking at us warily.
He was afraid that we would suddenly come up and chop off his hand.
The crowd of onlookers was retreating in all directions.
When several people passed by me, the air was filled with the smell of garlic.
Looking at the scattered crowd, Mr. Qin was cursing arrogantly.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked straight ahead.
Then, a "pop" sound was heard.
Mr. Qin, who had been so full of life just now, fell straight to the ground.
This sudden scene caused chaos in the entire doorway.
The Qin family's men were all talking and shouting loudly.
"Second Master! What's wrong with you, Second Master?"
"Where is the person? Go and call Mr. Qin!"
"Car, bring the car over and take the second master to the hospital!"
Cheng Sanhu, who had quick eyes and quick hands, was the first to reach Mr. Qin's side.
I saw him tearing off a round piece of paste from Master Qin's arm.
The paste is blood red, with a large white character "Yong" written on it.
Under the word "Yong" is a number, 01.
"Brother Yong?"
Cheng Sanhu's expression changed drastically and he looked around.
The surrounding crowd had already dispersed.
Mr. Qin's whole body on the ground was twitching constantly, and white foam was spitting out from the corner of his mouth.
All the hustle and bustle around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
His two eyes were even more glaring, looking straight at the sky.
The empty eyes seemed to express all kinds of reluctance towards this colorful world.
…………
On the way back, Mr. Wu got into my car specially.
Not long after the car started driving, Boss Wu asked me with a serious look on his face:
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, let me ask you, did you arrange the person who killed Qin Laoer?"
"no!"
I shook my head.
Mr. Wu rarely speaks to me so seriously.
Seeing my denial, he looked at me again and then said:
"Whether it was arranged by you or not. In short, if something like Qin Lao Er happens now, Qin Sihai will definitely put it on your head. You must not stay in Fengtian anymore. Leave here immediately. Otherwise, you will not be able to stay together in the end.
How he died, I don’t even know!”
I believe what Mr. Wu said.
From the moment I decided to bet on this game, I also made a plan.
Leaving Fengtian for the time being, I have no power or support of my own.
A head-on confrontation with Qin Sihai is tantamount to a dead end.
It's just that I haven't figured out where to go yet.
Habei? Haojiang? Or Yundian?
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, you have to remember that you are walking the blue path, not playing dirty tricks, and you are not a member of the life-seeking sect. There must be no dirt on your hands. Otherwise, you will never be able to get clean in this life!"
Old Boss Wu's words made me slightly startled.
Whitewash?
I laughed at myself.
From my debut to now, I have no life left.
But I played so many games and hurt so many people.
Still want to clear your name?
How can it be!
After saying this, Mr. Wu asked Lao Hei to stop the car, and he got out of the car first.
And I suddenly remembered that Zhai Huaiyi seemed to have disappeared suddenly.
He and I still have an unsettled bet.
I won this game, so he should tell me who his golden dice is.
Thinking of this, I took out the business card he had given me and dialed the number on it.
Soon, Zhai Huaiyi answered the phone.
"Mr. Chu, I know what you meant by calling me. It's not that I broke my promise, it's that I have to go back to Bashu. You killed Mr. Qin, and now I will continue to associate with you in Fengtian. I will definitely end up with Qin
There is a conflict with Fourth Master!"
Zhai Huaiyi's words made me frown.
Now even he thinks that Second Master Qin was killed by me, so Qin Sihai will think so even more.
"You mean, you don't want to tell me about the golden dice?"
"No, you misunderstood. I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's do this. Come to Bashu and I will tell you the whole story! See you in Bashu!"
"Going to Bashu?"
I couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhai Huaiyi, who was on the opposite side, had already hung up the phone.