Chapter one hundred and seventy-four blood stained red broken accord
The Accord was driving on the street, driven by Koizumi.
I sat in the back seat with only my butt resting on the side, my limbs wrapped around the passenger seat, my two wrists and two ankles tied in a cross shape by Lu Lin's belt, which was still connected to the unbuttoned position. My own belt pressed against my ankle hooked on the passenger seat, looped around the car seat, and fastened with a tight buckle.
Except for my back and head, all other parts of my body couldn't move effectively at all, and it was difficult for me to struggle away because I couldn't exert any strength on the key parts of my body. I was like a monkey hugging a big tree, hanging on the side of a tree. Behind the driver's seat.
After being around for so long, this is the first time I have ever seen such a perverted binding method. It is simply unheard of.
"Dog Basket, I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands, Lu Lin, at some point."
The look in Lu Lin's eyes at this moment was that of a standard violent mental patient. He punched my face with a gun and gritted his teeth and asked.
"What do you want to do?" I turned to look at him and asked.
"Fuck you, mom, where's Zhang Jun?" Lu Lin looked at me sideways and asked.
"How did you know we were going to celebrate Zhang Jun's birthday?" I opened my mouth and asked.
"Bang."
Lu Lin hit my nose with a gun. The sore feeling was so damn good. My eyes were full of little stars. I wanted to touch my nose with my hands, but my hands were tied again. I was so big I roared twice, pressed my nose tightly against the back seat, and rubbed it hard. Only the intense pain could make me ignore the sore, indescribable feeling.
"You think I'm the naughty blue cat who asked three thousand questions? Can I answer you? Can I?" Lu Lin stared at his eyes and shouted like a psycho.
"Lu Lin, you are just a dog, there is no fucking reason for you to play like this."
"Uh-huh."
Lu Lin took out the military bayonet from his backpack, held it with the tip of the sword down, stabbed me twice on the thigh, and curled his lips and said, "Let me ask you about Mr. Zhang."
"Are you blind? Didn't you fucking see that I didn't enter the hotel?" I shouted back with my face covered in blood.
"Make a call and call Zhang Jun out," Lu Lin said expressionlessly.
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I gasped and gasped. Looking at Lu Lin's eyes, my heart definitely felt a little twitchy. I really didn't expect that he would be in this state. His whole movements, tone of voice, and the way he looked at people were completely different. He looked like he was full of hatred and wanted revenge.
His eyes were staring straight at me, completely devoid of any sense, and his words were inconsistent. You couldn't tell what he would do next second.
"Snapped."
Lu Lin opened his mouth in an exaggerated manner, and his tongue almost reached his chin. He took the military thorn and stabbed it down gently. My thigh instantly bled. Then he raised the tip of the knife, and a small pit of flesh was revealed, turning the flesh. Drooping on my lap.
"Can you find it for Mr. Zhang?" Lu Lin's voice was hoarse as he continued to ask.
"I have a normal relationship with him, and the police have been here just now. He really may not be able to pull me." My thighs felt cold. Maybe because I was too nervous, I really didn't feel much pain.
"I can't find him, so I'll fuck you. Do you want to be fucked, or do you want to watch Zhang Jun get fucked?" Lu Lin looked at me sideways.
"My phone is in my pocket." I was silent for a long time, and before Lu Lin tried to stab me again, I shouted loudly.
"hehe."
Lu Lin smiled without warning, touched my trouser pocket, took out my phone, opened it, and saw an unread message on the screen, which read: "The police are here to collect money. Don't come to the hotel."
Lu Lin was stunned when he looked at the text message. He glanced at the receipt time and discovered that this text message was sent ten minutes later than before he met the police, which was when he had just arrived at the hotel. when.
This made him very confused. Why did Zhang Jun know in advance that the police would go to the hotel to search for money? Could it be that he called the police just to have the police stop him.
But this doesn't make sense. How could Zhang Jun know that he would go to the hotel to look for him, and who called the police?
Lu Lin frowned more and more, and the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. He stared blankly at the text message for a long time, then suddenly turned to me and said: "If you help me set up Mr. Zhang, ask who sent him the police report." news."
I pursed my lips and stared at him, remaining silent.
Lu Lin called Zhang Jun's cell phone back without any nonsense. The tip of the knife was directly pressed against my neck. Due to the slight force, a bloody spot was pricked on my neck.
"Dudu."
The phone sounded like it was being connected, and five seconds later Zhang Jun's voice rang: "Nannan."
"Where are you?" I asked quickly.
"The police came and took the money, but we ran away." Zhang Jun was silent for a moment and said quickly.
"Damn it, why didn't you tell me in advance? I was almost stopped by the police." I complained.
"There's nothing wrong with you. I'm afraid of JB. Besides, why don't I send you a text message? I also received the news temporarily and knew that the police were coming." Zhang Jun replied lightly.
"Fuck, this is really a high-stakes matter. If the police stop you, you will be dead." I took a long breath and continued.
"Haha, fuck, the police are not here for me at all." Zhang Jun smiled and returned calmly.
"It's not for you, then who is it for?" I asked in shock.
"Haha, there are conflicts among the people." Zhang Jun laughed.
Lu Lin was holding the phone on speakerphone. When he heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked. The police didn't come to take out Zhang Jun, so who did they come to take out?
"Who told you the news?" I asked tentatively again.
"Haha, a friend." Zhang Jun replied vaguely.
I stared at Lu Lin. His face was expressionless and his eyes were a little blank.
"Jun, where are you? I'm looking for you. Let's meet and talk." I said casually.
"I'm separated from Lao Xian and the others. I have to do something for a while. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhang Jun paused for a long time and then said.
"Who are you helping me with something?" I asked casually again.
"A friend, haha."
"Okay, call me if you need anything." I had no choice but to respond.
"Dududu."
The phone on speakerphone rang with a busy tone.
"You heard me, he's not coming." I looked at Lu Lin and said expressionlessly.
At this moment, Lu Lin seemed to have lost hearing the sound of the phone. Countless doubts were intertwined in his mind, and suddenly he understood a lot in an instant.
The police were indeed not going for Zhang Jun, but for himself. If he had not entered the wrong room, then he would have been taken away by the police.
Did the conversation between Zhang Jun and me just now sound like a relationship where we can kill each other?
Like,,.
Lu Lin began to doubt, really doubt, the cause of his brother's death.
"Xiang Nan, on the day my brother died, did Zhang Jun really shoot to help you?" Lu Lin's eyes were red and he asked me word by word.
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I seemed to be confused by his question for a moment. I waited for a long time and tried my best to explain: "Lu Lin, it's true that your brother and I have a grudge, but I really don't need to kill him, because your brother can't kill me either." ,,Do you understand?,I don’t know what Zhang Jun was thinking at that time. He has a very good relationship with Lao Xian. We were blocked by your brother. When Zhang Jun showed up and started shooting, I was in a panic. He didn't have any consciousness. He appeared suddenly. I had never contacted him before. It was Lao Xian who called him. I didn't expect him to be able to shoot. Really."
Lu Lin listened to my words, still expressionless, and remained silent for a long time, then asked: "How did you arrange Zhang Jun after what happened?"
"I didn't arrange it. I had no money at all at that time and I owed a lot of foreign debt. You should know this. However, I heard Lao Xian mentioned it once. He seemed to have wired money to Zhang Jun twice." I said. I seemed very panicked, confused, and scared, afraid that Lu Lin would stab me.
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Lu Lin lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He was silent for an unknown period of time. He suddenly raised his head, raised the thorn in his hand, and stabbed me twice in the thigh.
I was stunned by him.
"Fuck you, mom, you guys all deserve to die."
Lu Lin roared completely out of control.
"Lu Lin, stop pricking me. I'll kill you if you kill me."
My thighs were bleeding and my heart was pounding. I was really scared at this moment. For the first time, I felt like I was overplaying my hand.
If I am in the hands of someone like Fatty Dai, I will have nothing to say even if I am unwilling to accept it. But if I am in the hands of a rat like Lu Lin, I will die without even closing my eyes. .
"Squeaky,."
After Lu Lin stabbed me twice and was about to stab me a third time, Xiaoquan realized that it was too late to stop me and instinctively stepped on the brakes.
"Bang, bang,."
Lu Lin's body hit the backrest of the car he was driving. He tilted his body a little, but after adjusting, he raised his knife and charged at me, about to stab me again.
"Peng."
Xiaoquan hugged his neck tightly, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Xiao Lin, are you crazy? Why the hell did you stab him? He didn't kill your brother."
"Get out of here."
"Xiao Lin, if you want to prick me again, I will get off the car. If you don't want to live anymore, I still want to live for a few more days." Xiao Quan shouted crazily.
"Whoop, whoop."
Lu Lin gritted his teeth and clutched the military thorn, his eyes filled with infinite madness. He paused for a long time, stared at me and took out his mobile phone. After turning it on, he dialed Guo Hao's number without hesitation.
"Hey, where the hell are you?" Guo Hao asked, scratching his neck.
"I'm fine, but He Guang and the others were arrested."
"Fuck you, blood, milk, milk,,, you have to die from all the troubles caused by these people before you can be honest." Guo Hao's mind went blank.
"Don't scold me yet. Where are you? Let's talk when we meet."
"Come to 166 for shabu shabu, right away..." Guo Hao shouted and hung up the phone.
"Go to 166 Shabu Shabu," Lu Lin said, looking at Xiaoquan expressionlessly.
Koizumi let go of him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, restarted the car without saying a word, and rushed towards 166.
"Pfft."
Lu Lin leaned back on his seat as if very tired, closed his eyes, and murmured: "You all have to die today, and you have to die, Xiangnan."
I looked at him with a pale face, feeling the blood that kept flowing out of my thighs. I didn't know if it was because of my heart, or if I was losing too much blood. I always felt like I would lose consciousness in the next second.
But Lu Lin kept talking so much that he actually fell asleep in the back seat and snored.