If the fight between Zhuo Jing and Cheng Baize was enough to make me nervous, but at least the two were evenly matched and allowed me to watch the fight for a while without being able to tell who was who. Even if Cheng Baize suffered in the end, Zhuo Jing Jing's face was not without any regrets. In theory, the two of them were evenly matched.
But this scene completely panicked me. The little boss was pinched by Zhuo Jing's neck like a chicken and pressed against the wall. His movements were exactly the same as the three lame men pinching me back then. The other hand was clenched into a fist. Sharp and sharp, he went straight to the door. I even clearly saw that he had used excessive force to make the buttons of his slim stand-collar coat fall apart. With the muffled sound of his fists, dots of blood stars fell from his chest like decorations. It sprayed out from the knuckles, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and male hormones.
The little boss's face was covered in blood, and his head was like a ball that was out of line. It was swinging back and forth under Zhuo Jing's punch after punch. He groaned at first, but then there was no reaction. Until a sound of "Poof!" was heard, and the blood spat out of the little boss's mouth dyed his entire clothes red.
I'm really scared. Sometimes fights between men are very scary to watch, but the scene in front of me doesn't look like a fight. It's a red-eyed man trying to fight another defenseless man. Beat him to death alive.
"Zhuo Jing!!!" I staggered down from the bed, ran to his side and grabbed his arm: "Don't..."
The rage in his eyes cut across my cheek like a knife blade. I was frightened for a moment, and I immediately became embarrassed when I spoke: "You, you will beat him to death..."
Zhuo Jing's eyes were indescribably sharp and cold, and I could even feel that his anger was not just directed at the little boss, but also at me... Oh my god, I've offended him again!
"What's the matter with the blood on the clothes?"
His voice was full of cold rage under control, and one hand was still pinching the neck of the half-dead little boss. I was even sure that as soon as Zhuo Jing let go, the little boss would immediately turn into a puddle of mud. The sliding seat is on the ground.
I swallowed my saliva. In fact, I was just nervous when I faced the little boss alone, but now Zhuo Jing made me scared and panicked, as if I knew I had done something wrong. My calves were spinning, and I followed him. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his clothes, "The blood is not mine...it's his."
"What's wrong with the arm?"
I really didn’t know what I was afraid of. I lowered my head and said, "He, he scratched with a knife..."
‘Boom!!’
"puff!"
Before I could finish my words, I saw Zhuo Jing punching the face of the little boss who was no longer human, and seeing the little boss spit out a mouthful of blood involuntarily. He was still bleeding. After being lifted up and beaten by Zhuo Jing in this way, his whole body was basically soaked with blood. At this moment, it gave me the feeling that he was hanging by a breath.
I was anxious and grabbed Zhuo Jing's wrist: "Stop hitting him! I'm fine. If you beat him to death, things will get bigger!"
Suddenly there were chaotic footsteps outside the door. Zhuo Jing was breathing slightly, but he didn't look at me. He let go of his hand and watched the little boss lose gravity and slide on the wall like a dead man, while he lay crookedly on the wall. on the ground.
Before I could react, Zhuo Jing walked to the bed in two steps, picked up my coat and wrapped it around me, then grabbed my hands and lifted my feet and walked out the door. I didn’t know what this was.
Situation, "Wait, I have to take the bear away, that's evidence..."
Zhuo Jing's footsteps didn't stop at all, and he held me tightly with his hand, not giving me a chance to turn around and hug the bear. I was anxious, but there was nothing I could do about it, but as soon as I reached the door, I was stunned and said, "Police
...Why are so many police coming..."
Zhuo Jing seemed to recognize him. He looked at the policeman in charge and said directly: "The murderer has lost the ability to resist. The victim's skull is in the stuffed toy in the house."
The leading policeman nodded, and the policemen behind him rushed towards the little boss's room. I opened my mouth anxiously beside him: "There is also another victim. He killed two, and the eyes of that one were in the eyes of the toy...
"
As I spoke, I became silent. Looking at Zhuo Jing's cold eyes, I lowered my head unconsciously and said, "He killed two of them."
"If you remind me, you were almost the third one."
I shook my head, but didn't dare to say anything. I listened to Zhuo Jing tell the policeman a few more words about the situation. From the beginning to the end, he looked like he wanted me to shut up and not say anything. Although I was full of questions,
I really want to ask, but when he does that, I really don’t dare to ask. It’s a coward. It’s true.
I went downstairs through the back door. Once I got downstairs, I was confused again. It was a big battle. It was definitely a big battle. The backyard of the little boss’s house had been dug up. Xiumin’s clothes seemed to have been dug out. Some police officers and Fang Dapeng
Everyone was gathering around to take pictures. I wanted to go up and take a look, but Zhuo Jing held me tightly and uttered a few words with a warning in his eyes: "Just be patient."
I cleared my throat and got up immediately. It wasn't until I reached the front door of the hotel that I noticed several police cars parked. The police were coming in and out of the hotel. A few guests were summoned to cooperate with the investigation at the front desk.
.
Zong Bao called me and ran over with Xiao Tian: "Jiaolong, are you okay?"
I raised my eyes and secretly looked at Zhuo Jing's face. He looked deflated and shook his head, not even daring to breathe.
"You two look at her."
Fortunately, Zhuo Jing said a few words and walked towards a police car. He turned back and gave me a threatening look: "Just stay there and don't move."
"Um."
I responded honestly. I didn't let out a long breath until he was far away, and kicked Zong Bao on the butt: "What is going on!" Then I stared at him: "Zhuo Jing
Why are you here? What's going on with these policemen?!"
Zong Bao rubbed his butt speechlessly and looked at me: "If you have this ability, why don't you go question Zhuo Jing? I'm not here for you."
"Tell me clearly what's going on!" I said, and looked at Xiao Tian: "Xiao Tian, you must know, tell me what's going on, why did Zhuo Jing appear?
Here it is.”
Xiao Tian was probably slightly surprised by my sudden outburst, and then he cleared his throat and opened his mouth, "Jiaolong, don't be impatient first. It's like this. Mr. Zhuo was originally the acting chairman and wanted to discuss a project.
He needed to transfer when he came back. He knew you were here, so he wanted to take advantage of the transfer to see you, but he received a call from Zong Bao..."
"Zong Bao." I gritted my teeth and looked at Zong Bao again: "When did you call Zhuo Jing, ah?!"
Zong Bao lowered his head slightly: "Even when I pay for your clothes, I always feel something is wrong. Your decision is too impulsive. I don't think things are as simple as you think."
"Then why didn't you tell me? Do you know that just now, I, I..." I was so scared!
"It's not that I don't want to tell you. Zhuo Jing hung up the phone after hearing this. I don't know what he can do."
Zong Bao looked at me with a hint of grievance: "I also want to tell you. I called you just now just to tell you that Zhuo Jing is here. He asked us to wait for the police downstairs. Who knew
You gave up all of a sudden... You didn't suffer any loss, right? Why does Zhuo Jing look so bad?"
"I almost got strangled to death, do you know?"
Although I yelled, I still felt that I was being ignored. Yes, who asked me to pretend? I even patted my chest with them to ensure that the pervert couldn't beat me. Now I'm fine. Who knows if he stabbed a knife in his stomach, he would be fine.
Son, this plot is changing too fast. If Zhuo Jing doesn't go, I don't know what the outcome will be. I might have to wander on the road to hell again.
"Jiaolong, don't worry, just listen to me. Our chairman has funded the construction of a primary school in a relatively remote village here before. He also responded positively to the charity activities called by the government, so he is familiar with some of the leaders here.
, Mr. Zhuo directly called the municipal leaders who were familiar with the chairman, and raised the doubts about the case. In addition, the local leader, known as the second brother, was already on the police record and was just detained for investigation during the day.
, this case has such a big connection, it naturally attracted attention. The superiors came down and ordered that the local police station must cooperate with the case, so the police were dispatched directly... But, to be honest, this matter is actually quite simple, but there are people who can’t investigate.
The problem is that Mr. Zhuo is particularly angry at what you did, especially when Zong Bao said that you wanted to...seduce."
"Who?! Who wants to seduce you!!"
I stood there with a red face and a thick neck, and kicked Zong Bao on the butt with a shadowless kick: "What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't let you..." I suppressed my voice as Xiao Tian stood beside me.
, glared at him: "Zong Bao, why didn't I know that you and Zhuo Jing were so heart-to-heart? You really knew everything and said everything."
Zong Bao seemed to be used to kicking me, and he looked at me matter-of-factly: "You did something wrong in the first place, and you gave it back to yourself. That, that pad was very high, it wasn't seduction or anything."
"Shut up, do you hear me..."
If it weren't for the taboo of having so many people around, I couldn't help but want to cut him every minute. I turned around and glanced at Xiao Tian again: "Xiao Tian, what you mean is that I came directly to investigate this matter now. There is no reason.
Is this how you check it?”
Xiao Tian frowned: "It's not without reason. That second brother is a gangster in the local area. Specifically, there are some illegal activities that seem to be related to this small hotel. Your reporting phone number is still of some use, but even if it's nothing
The reason, there is a reason now, didn't you even dig out the victim's clothes just now, Jiaolong, Mr. Zhuo said that you were too naive, and that recording of yours was useless."
"Who said it was useless? When the recording is exposed, it will be useless. The police will investigate it when they should."
Xiao Tian sighed and looked at me: "Mr. Zhuo said that you are naive, so you are saying that he is a pervert, and the locals also call him a fool. Everyone knows that he is mentally ill, so what if he is exposed? Who would be a lunatic?
really?"
I was speechless and looked at Xiao Tian and opened his mouth: "But there is still evidence, there are stuffed toys, there are..."
"Stop talking about this, Jiaolong, just tell me how this matter will develop today if Mr. Zhuo doesn't come."
I stood there gloomily, not wanting to talk, and ignored him.
The little boss was carried out, with handcuffs still on his hands, and he was lying on the stretcher dying. Zong Bao looked at me in shock: "Did you beat him?"
I didn't have the nerve to say, I hit him, I thought about it, if I really hit him, I wouldn't be so unreasonable when I saw Zhuo Jing.
The little boss's mother was obviously not over the effects of the medicine yet, and she was carried out while sleeping. Fang Dapeng was extremely active. He had grown so big that he was very conspicuous when he was taking pictures with the police. He even ran in front of me when he was interrupted.
He said: "Okay, Jiaolong, I almost forgot about your relationship with Zhuo. You still said you don't know anyone. Your relative is very capable. If I had known what you were doing with your feint, it would be like this."
Conveniently, this news is absolutely justified, my photos are worth money, you know."
I still didn't answer. Zhuo Jing got into a police car and didn't know who he was talking to. I didn't dare to ask questions and walked around. I just stood there and waited for him to come back and deal with me. I was thinking about apologizing in my heart. Zhuo Jing,
I'm naive, I'm childish, I'm impulsive, I don't seem to be sincere, Zhuo Jing! Do you think I'm wrong?! No, I'm just seeking justice! I'm an Onmyoji! That's no good either... Oh, it's useless.