Lu Lin fell on his back at the door of the hotel, five consecutive haircuts fell by his legs, his eyebrows bloomed bright red, he stared at the sky, his body motionless.
After Guo Hao shot Lu Lin, his body was lying in a pool of blood. He tried to support himself and stand up, but he fell to the ground after trying two or three times. He turned his head and looked at Accord. He knew this was me. car, you can also guess who is sitting in the car.
"Gudong, Gudong."
Vomiting blood in his mouth, he grabbed the pistol, struggled to raise his arm, and pointed the gun at the Accord with trembling trembling. The blood vessels on his face were bulging, and his skin was purple from holding back. With a surge of overwhelming resentment, he pulled the trigger.
"Hang, clatter."
The window of the Accord was shattered, and countless glass fragments splashed on my face. There was a bullet hole in the seat of the car I was driving, and white smoke was still rising at this moment.
"Xiang Nan,,I don't accept it,,,I don't agree."
Guo Hao let out an extremely humiliating roar, extremely loud.
"Plop."
His arms fell to the ground, Guo Hao kicked his feet on the ground, squirmed a little, stared at his eyes and died.
"Huhu,."
My pupils were dilated and I looked outside through the broken car window, breathing heavily.
"Squeak."
The Jinbei van that Zhang Jun was riding in had its four tires rubbing violently against the ground. It sped onto the street very quickly, and then left quickly.
My mind went blank, and the image in my mind was still stuck on the shot that Guo Hao shot at me in a panic before he died. Could he be 100% sure that it was me in the car? Absolutely not. He was just guessing. He just felt that it was me in the car. It will be me,.
Even when he was not completely sure, he still took his last breath and shot the car. What kind of mentality was this? How much he must hate me.
Although he is dead now, I am still afraid of him, very afraid
I am 90% sure that Lu Lin will shoot and kill Guo Hao.
Lu Tao's death, the entanglement of interests, and Lu Lin's interference all made me have to face Guo Hao. The Beer Plaza was investigated and punished, Hu Yuanyuan and Zhang Ben were brought in, and a series of other incidents became more and more complicated as I played. Big, I can't fight back at all. If I shrink back, Guo Hao will definitely not be polite at all and will directly trample me to death.
If I want to move forward, I must have a result with Guo Hao. This result is either that he disappears or I disappear.
I didn't want to disappear, so Guo Hao had to disappear.
The relationship between Lu Lin and Guo Hao can be said to trust each other very much. Once this trust goes wrong, the outbreak will be more violent and the rebound will be more bloody than the relationship between ordinary people.
Therefore, if I want to win, I must start from the relationship between Lu Lin and Guo Hao, find the weakest point, and kill with one blow.
What is the weakest thing between them is money. It is not status. It is not either.
It was Lu Tao's death.
Lu Lin could accept that Guo Hao excluded him or even ignored him, but he absolutely could not accept that Guo Hao's shadow was involved in his brother's death.
I set up a situation, focusing on the despicable side of human nature, leading to suspicion and betrayal. It may not be precise, but the result turned out to be "much better" than I imagined.
What should I do next?
I didn't expect Lu Lin to die at all.
If Lu Lin had not died, all attention would be focused on him, but if he died, who would the attention be focused on? For such a big matter, someone must stand up.
My head was buzzing.
Outside, Xiaoquan stared at the two people lying on the ground, completely panicked.
"How come they are all dead?" Xiaoquan asked himself blankly.
He was involved in this matter. He handed me the location of Tanhuo Building. He also took out the canvas bag from the third trash bin on the right side of Tanhuo Building and put it on Guo Hao's car. Zhang Fang I arranged it for him. In the imperial dining room of the Qing Dynasty, he also deliberately didn't answer He Guang's call and told Lu Lin that Zhang Jun was in the private room 404, so that the two groups of people were staggered so that Lu Lin could escape unharmed and He Guang could escape. Facing Lao Fu alone with a gun
He is an important part. Li Shuishui and Menmen came to negotiate with him. They did not fight or threaten, and the negotiation went smoothly. Xiaoquan wanted 100,000 yuan, 50,000 yuan in advance, and another 50,000 yuan afterwards.
The difference is that Guo Hao and I had no choice but to get a result, while Xiaoquan was involved in this matter just for money.
Lu Lin died. He was surprised and panicked.
"Shua,."
He turned and looked at me. I also saw him through the car window, and our eyes met.
"Tap."
He took one step and was about to run towards me. My brain was working very fast and I kicked it away with my feet. When Lu Lin was sleeping, Xiao Quan untied the belt for me. I stared at him, paused for less than two seconds, and shouted: "Gun."
Xiaoquan stopped in his tracks instantly, turned back suddenly, bent down to pick up the guns of Lu Lin and Guo Hao, and ran towards the Accord again.
I glanced around the inside of the car in panic, moved my body forward, and sat down on Lu Lin's stabbing arm.
"Bang."
Koizumi opened the car door, leaned in half-stretched, and asked me: "What should I do? What should I do? It's all fucking dead."
"Don't make any noise." I looked at his flustered face and felt extremely anxious. His state was definitely not a good one.
"Dead, they are all dead."
"It has nothing to do with you, understand." I gritted my teeth and replied.
"Hurry up and give me the money, give me the money, I'm leaving," Xiaoquan said excitedly, holding the gun.
"Don't shout, I will give it to you."
"Give me money, fuck you." Koizumi's lips trembled and his face turned pale.
"Snapped."
While I was arguing, I turned my head and glanced outside, and my left hand suddenly grasped the barrel of the shotgun held by Koizumi.
"Xiang Nan, don't lie to me," Xiao Quan continued to shout in a low voice with a ferocious expression.
"I won't lie to you."
I said something in a very low voice, grabbed the gun barrel with my hand, and suddenly pressed it down. The muzzle of the gun was instantly aimed at my thigh.
Three seconds later,.
"Xiaoquan, don't kill me, I'll give you money." I roared with all my strength, and the people who were hiding in the hotel to watch the excitement all stretched their necks.
"What did you say?" Xiaoquan's face remained unchanged and his body stiffened.
"Hang,,,."
The gunshot fired, the iron sand scraped my thighs, hot blood spurted out, and the smell of burning immediately filled the car.
"Pfft."
A three-edged military thorn stabbed into Koizumi's heart with incomparable accuracy. Blood flowed from the groove and fell into the car in drops.
"you you."
Koizumi held the gun, lowered his head and looked blankly at the military thorn inserted in his heart, as if he wanted to say something, and also wanted to ask something.
I looked at him, leaning back, lying on the ground with a thud. I watched his chest rise and fall, and gradually stopped breathing. I looked at the military thorn inserted into his chest, and the blood was still flowing along the blood groove. As he sprayed out, I looked at the fluff on his lips, which had not completely turned into a beard. I watched him keep saying the word "you" in his mouth, but I didn't understand what he wanted to ask me.
My eyes are like a microscope. Although I can see very clearly, all I see is dirt and bacteria.
I didn't want to see it, but I remembered every expression on his face before he died.
"Pfft."
I covered my thighs and jumped out of the Accord. I don’t know how many people around me formed a big circle and were watching the excitement. I stood in the middle of the circle a little awkwardly. I originally wanted to wait for the police to arrive, but I But suddenly he saw the cake box crushed by Lu Lin in the car.
Oh, by the way, today is Zhang Jun's birthday. He said he wanted to eat fruit cake.
But I haven't had time to give this cake to him yet.
Now, do I really have the chance to spend every birthday with him in my life?
Maybe if there is one, there will be one less.
I was very anxious. I was really afraid of leaving this regret. I was afraid that the next time Zhang Jun came back, what he would see was me lying on the roadside.
Thinking of this, I suddenly yelled: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."
Everyone looked at me, who was covered in blood, and instantly moved out of the way.
Dragging my bloody thighs, I got into the Accord, started the car, and quickly rushed away from the crowd. I knew there was a place that had freshly made cakes, and they were Mickey's.
Ten minutes later, I arrived at this place.
Mickey's Cake Shop was closed, and the door was chained. It was pitch dark inside and I couldn't see clearly. After I got out of the car, I limped around and glanced around. I found that there was no "murder weapon", and then I turned around and walked to the car. Finally, he nervously opened the trunk, took out a jack from inside, and rushed straight to the door of the cake shop. Then he rounded his arms and smashed the glass door crazily.
The glass door shattered, my whole arm was scratched, and half of the glass shattered. I bent down and got in while carrying the jack.
inside the house.
I stood next to the workbench, took out a cake from the freezer, held a colored cream bottle, and squeezed the words "Happy Birthday to you" and "Nan Nan" on the top of the cake.
I'm not very good at writing in this bottle, so the words were crowded and ugly, but I nodded with satisfaction, carefully put the cake into the box, "escaped" from the cake shop, got in the car and dialed Zhang Jun directly phone number.
Fifteen minutes later, we met near Jiangqiao. He was still in the van, and Lao Xian, Li Shuishui, and Menmen were all there.
When they saw me, they were so shocked that they were speechless.
"Bang, bang,."
I held the car door, handed the cake in, and gasped at Zhang Jun: "I did what I promised you."
"Fuck, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Jun replied after holding back for a long time.
"Jun, I really want to be friends with you, I really want to be brothers with you. Remember what you want, that's what I want. I hope we can preserve this friendship forever and never betray or use guns against each other." There will be no suspicion on that day, and there will never be any." My consciousness was blurred, and my voice became weaker and weaker. At the end of the sentence, I fell to the ground with a thud.