4-49 President Nie's revenge for killing his father
There was a hurried knock on the door. It was the servants downstairs who realized something was wrong and ran up. The door handle shook violently, but because the door lock was strong, they could not open it. There was a sound of hurried footsteps, probably coming downstairs to search.
The key is gone...
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At this time, Nie Wenfu's internal organs had been stabbed all over by Mao Boy, and the entire abdominal cavity was almost completely rotted. The knife was inserted into the abdominal cavity, including his wrist. This knife was the fruit knife Mao Boy took on the dining table downstairs.
Although it is short, the German Zwilling brand product does not bend even after being stabbed dozens of times.
Nie Wenfu was already dead, with his eyes wide open and a surprised expression on his face. As soon as Mao Boy let go, his heavy body fell on the bed, and the "living dragon" between his legs also turned into an ugly one.
Caterpillar.
Xiaoxue was severely stimulated, lying on the bed trembling like chaff, staring at the ceiling with her eyes, unable to speak. Mao Boy slapped her cheek hard and shouted: "Sister, wake up! Wake up!"
Xiaoxue's eyes were still dull and her teeth were chattering.
There was already a commotion outside. Butler Zhang, who had been kicked in the vitals by a furry boy and passed out, limped out of the playroom and shouted angrily: "Quick, call someone, Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang, you two go upstairs, Ma."
Leah, call the police!" After finally finding the key to the master's bedroom, the villa's chef, driver, and cleaner all joined in and rushed upstairs with billiard cues and kitchen knives.
Hearing the chaotic footsteps outside, Mao Boy quickly inspected the furnishings in the room and dragged the chest of drawers and two chairs behind the door. After thinking about it, he felt it was not enough and wanted to move the big bed, but the others were weak.
Even with all my strength, I couldn't move this exquisite European-style bed. At this time, the sound of a key being pushed into the keyhole could be heard outside the door. The door handle shook violently, but because of the obstacle behind the door, the door could only move.
Can open a crack.
I saw a hand stretching out from the crack in the door, trying to grab something. Mao Boy took out a steel wire belt from his waist and pulled it hard. With a scream, the hand quickly retracted, and Mao Boy took advantage of the situation and kicked the door.
, using a steel wire belt to tie the doorknob into a tight knot.
After finishing these tasks, the young man had beads of sweat on his face, but he remained calm and calm, which was scary.
"Ding ding ding" the phone rang, Mao Boy wiped the blood on his hands on his pants, took out the phone and pressed the answer button, and replied calmly: "Yes, we are fine. The address is Building 99, Jinxiu Jiangnan, by the river.
That building over there, a two-story building with a red exterior, uncle, I killed someone."
The person on the phone hurriedly said a few words, and the boy nodded and said, "I remember." Then he hung up the phone and dialed another number.
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"Hold on, uncle will be there soon." Liu Ziguang hung up the phone, pointed to the gate of the villa area shaded by trees in front and said, "That's it, rush through."
As soon as Ma Chao stepped on the accelerator, the big red flag rushed over and the railing at the door was knocked away. As soon as the security guard came out of the guard box and tried to stop him, the car passed by him and he fell to the ground, his face turned pale.
Mao Boy was cautious and careful in everything he did. When he set out, he told the children to follow him. After entering Splendid Jiangnan, he paid even more attention to everything, memorized the exact direction and house number, and even secretly sent a message to Liu Ziguang blindly.
When he received the letter, Liu Ziguang was doing routine maintenance on Phaeton at Xuanzi Auto Repair Shop. Time was tight, so he asked Ma Chao to pull out the big red flag and rush all the way. On the way, he also called Li Jianguo, Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai.
Call and ask them to hurry up and rush to the Splendid Jiangnan villa area in Nan'an.
The cross-river bridge has always been a place with serious congestion, otherwise Liu Ziguang would have rushed here long ago. Thanks to Ma Chao's superb skills and the big red flag, the thick skin and thick flesh, he just bumped into it all the way, and his butt was burned, so naturally he would not pay attention to the community security guard.
He stopped him and went straight in.
The security guard just got up from the ground and picked up the walkie-talkie to notify the duty room. Another motorcycle with a sidecar rushed in. It passed the speed bump without braking at all, and disappeared in the distance in the blink of an eye. The security guard was shocked and sweating.
, I thought to myself, what is going on today? Everyone is in a hurry to be reincarnated.
Lao Zhang and the others finally broke through the door, and what they saw was the body slumped on the bed. Nie Wenfu stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, his pupils had dilated, and his snow-white hair was always meticulously combed.
It was also in disarray, and the whole chest looked like it had been ripped out by a wild dog. It was so miserable that the blood stained the white sheets red and dripped onto the smooth tropical solid wood floor, making it slippery when you stepped on it.
The furniture was in a mess, the windows were wide open, and glass fragments were all over the floor. The river breeze blew in from the window, and the velvet curtains fluttered in the wind. The heat in the room was quickly lost, and Lao Zhang's heart felt cold.
He ignored the search for the murderer and walked out of the door mechanically. He picked up the phone at the corner and dialed a number. He said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Tell Mr. Nie that the master is dead..."
At this time, Nie Wanlong was dining with foreign businessmen at the No. 1 Guest House in the city. At the table, he showed off his knowledgeable and funny side, chatting and laughing with the foreign businessmen. The atmosphere between the guests and the host was quite harmonious. Suddenly, the door of the restaurant opened a crack, and Nie Wanlong's female secretary walked in with her mobile phone.
When I came in, I looked a little unnatural.
Mr. Nie was very unhappy. He didn’t know who was calling. Didn’t he tell them beforehand that in such international social situations, you must pay attention to etiquette?
But looking at the expression of the female secretary, it seemed that there was something very important. Nie Wanlong still stood up politely and said in authentic Jiangbei English: "Ix is digging the dead rice." The foreign businessman was stunned, and then he understood what Nie Wanlong wanted.
To express the meaning, shrug your shoulders and say: "it's all right."
When they came to the corridor, the female secretary handed her cell phone over and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Nie, please be mentally prepared. The old man is dying."
Nie Wanlong's expression changed, he took the phone and asked loudly: "What's going on?"
"Mr. Nie, the master is gone... Today Huzi brought a girl and went upstairs to kill the master..."
Nie Wanlong's entire face turned the color of pig liver, he was trembling and speechless. The other end of the receiver was still chattering, but he couldn't listen anymore. He woke up after a while and threw the phone on the marble floor.
, the casing, battery and keyboard were torn apart, the female secretary whispered: "Mr. Nie, please forgive me."
With a "pop", Mr. Nie greeted him with a big slap, "You idiot, don't you feel uncomfortable when your father dies!"
The slap made the female secretary's mouth bleed, and her black-rimmed glasses flew off. She didn't know what she said wrong, so she could only huddle in the corner and cry.
At this time, Nie Wanlong no longer cared about international etiquette, and hurried downstairs. The assistant bodyguards and secretaries, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, all had serious faces, as if they were in mourning. They accompanied Nie Wanlong into the car, and the motorcade went straight to the Splendid Jiangnan villa area.
On the way, Nie Wanlong personally called the director of public security and told him that a murder had occurred at home and asked him to send people to the scene quickly. He also called several important deputies under his command and mobilized all the people to hunt down Zhang Dahu and demand that he be seen.
To die is to see the body.
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The big red flag came to a sudden stop in front of the villa No. 99 in Jinxiu Jiangnan. The villa was brightly lit, and people were jumping around. Liu Ziguang laughed, knowing that Mao Boy had caused a lot of trouble.
Liu Ziguang got out of the car and walked straight in. He walked into the living room and looked around. The servants of the Nie family also looked at the stranger, staring at him and saying nothing.
"Where is he?" Liu Ziguang shouted angrily. Others didn't know his whereabouts, so they thought he was someone sent by Nie Wanlong, so they pointed upstairs. Liu Ziguang stomped upstairs and entered the bedroom.
Seeing Butler Zhang about to cover Nie Wanlong with a sheet, he quickly stopped him: "Don't move, protect the scene!"
Butler Zhang didn't understand why and was stunned. Liu Ziguang waved his hand to him: "Come out and don't destroy the traces."
Butler Zhang came out with the sheets and asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"
Liu Ziguang ignored him and shouted inside: "Baby, come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the closet door opened. Mao Boy was holding a fruit knife in one hand and holding Xiaoxue in the other. Butler Zhang looked at him and his eyes widened. He pointed at Mao Boy and was about to speak, but Liu Ziguang punched him in the stomach.
The pain was so painful that he bent over and could not speak.
"Let's go back with uncle." Liu Ziguang said easily.
Seeing Liu Ziguang appear, Mao Boy curled his lips and smiled, and walked over as if nothing was wrong. Xiaoxue's suppressed emotions for a long time suddenly broke out, and she rushed over and hugged Liu Ziguang and cried bitterly. The people downstairs realized that something was wrong and just surrounded her. The door was blocked again.
The man kicked him away, and a burly man broke in. When he saw him, he struck him with a knife and knocked him down neatly.
The big man walked to the center of the living room, raised his head and shouted: "Maoba!"
"Uncle, I'm here." Mao Boy ran down the stairs, stood in front of Li Jianguo like a child who made a mistake, lowered his head and said, "Uncle, I killed someone."
Li Jianguo nodded, looked at Liu Ziguang upstairs and asked, "How is it?"
"It's okay." Liu Ziguang replied, helping Xiaoxue downstairs. The Nie family's servants were frightened and stood nearby, not daring to come close.
The four people walked out of the villa gate, only to find that a large number of security guards had gathered. The security guards from Jinxiu Jiangnan were affiliated with the property company of Dakai Development. They had received orders from above to cordon off the community and catch the murderer no matter what.
The street lights were bright, and hundreds of security guards blocked the road. They were carrying batons and long-hand flashlights, but they were intimidated by the power of these two people and did not dare to approach.
"Ma Bi, you are a bunch of cowards, dare to block me, Ma Chao, blow the whistle and call for help." Liu Ziguang spat.
"Brother Liu, the whistle has been blown." Ma Chao got out of the car, opened the trunk of Dahongqi as if no one was watching, took out two plexiglass riot shields and three T-shaped batons made of polycarbonate, and threw them
He gave Li Jianguo and Liu Ziguang a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, and stood in front of the car with an expression of indifference.
The security guards were irritated by their appearance. Some young men who were full of enthusiasm and eager to commit crimes wanted to rush up and take someone away, but the leader stopped their actions because Mr. Nie had just called again and he wanted to deal with it personally.
Time passed by, and the two sides continued to be in a stalemate. I don’t know how long it took, but a roar broke the silence. Several more cars drove in, and the sound of braking came and went. Looking from a distance, the parking lot of the villa complex was in chaos.
There were dozens of cars parked, most of them red and blue Santana taxis with big hats.
For a moment, the whole world was filled with the banging sound of car doors opening and closing. Young people in various clothes got out of the car, opened the trunk and took out various long and short weapons. A dark crowd of people walked over, and the bright light of the sword flashed in the crowd.