Hehehe smiled, Zhao Qingshan patted Yang Ling's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will take care of anything. You have helped me so much, I will not forget you, and I will sit on it in the future
As the chairman of Changsheng Group, I guarantee that you are inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
"Thank you, young man." Yang Ling said flatteringly.
While talking, he quietly listened to the movement in the room.
"Young Master Qing, please don't turn on the light when you go in. I'm afraid that the dose of the drug is not enough. If the stimulation of the light makes her wake up, wouldn't all your efforts be in vain? After that, you can
It's not too late to turn on the lights and take pictures. What do you think?" Yang Ling continued.
"It doesn't feel like turning off the lights." Zhao Qingshan curled his lips, "Okay, I'll just listen to you. It would be really uneconomical if she wakes up before other things are done."
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Qingshan decided to do as Yang Ling said.
Hearing a slight noise in the house, Yang Ling showed a cold smile, "Young Master Qing, just go in, I'll wait for you outside."
While talking, Yang Ling swiped the card to open the door.
Zhao Qingshan walked straight in.
Inside the house, it was pitch black.
Fortunately, the moonlight coming in from the window made it possible to see clearly.
There was a person lying on the bed, his whole body wrapped in a quilt, and he couldn't even see his head.
Zhao Qingshan was obviously a little excited, and walked over quickly while taking off his clothes.
In the haze, the figure lying on the bed suddenly turned over and sat up, rubbing his head. Suddenly, he saw a black figure walking towards him, and almost instinctively picked up the dagger on the table and stabbed it hard. The dagger,
Under the moonlight, it exudes a cold and cold light.
Unprepared, Zhao Qingshan had no time to react. With a "puff", the dagger pierced his chest.
Zhao Qingshan stared at the other party with his eyes wide open.
At close range, under the reflection of the moonlight, Zhao Qingshan suddenly discovered that the person standing opposite him was not Yu Meng at all, but Wang Zheng.
"you you……"
Wang Zheng was also stunned.
When he woke up vaguely, he only felt pain all over his body. He vaguely remembered being attacked by a masked man at the door of the hotel. Suddenly he saw a black figure walking towards him. He had no time to think about it or make any reaction.
When I saw the dagger on the bedside table, I almost instinctively picked it up and stabbed it.
Never thought it would be Zhao Qingshan?
If he had known, he would never have stabbed him under any circumstances.
But now, everything is too late.
Wang Zheng hugged Zhao Qingshan and said repeatedly: "Young Master Qing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, why are you here?"
"I still want to know why you are here?" Zhao Qingshan said angrily.
In anger, his trachea was affected and he couldn't help but cough repeatedly.
All he coughed up was blood.
"Young Master Qing, I really don't know it's you, I really don't know. I'll call an ambulance right away, right now," Wang Zheng said in a panic.
At this time, Zhao Qingshan was slowly losing consciousness. He was breathing out more and taking in less air, and he was about to die.
Wang Zheng took out his mobile phone and was about to call the ambulance when he suddenly stopped.
If an ambulance is really called, no matter whether Zhao Qingshan is alive or dead, he will not end well. The only way is to run away while no one knows.
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng slowly put down his phone.
Seeing Wang Zheng's actions, Zhao Qingshan already understood Wang Zheng's mentality and looked at him angrily. Unfortunately, at this time, he had no room for struggle at all. He couldn't even speak, only his brain was vaguely
Some hazy consciousness.
"Young Master Qing, don't blame me."
Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and after finishing his words, he grabbed Zhao Qingshan's throat and twisted it hard.
With a "click", Zhao Qingshan's neck fracture was broken and he died on the spot.
All of this is part of Yang Ling's plan.
This seems to be a very simple plan, but it requires very clever arrangements and God's blessing. No matter how early or late Wang Zheng wakes up, Yang Ling's plan will fail. It must be grasped just right. This is why in
At the door, the reason why Yang Ling deliberately talked so much to Zhao Qingshan was to delay the time and secretly listen to what was going on inside the house. He only let Zhao Qingshan into the house when he confirmed that Wang Zheng was about to wake up.
However, despite this, there are still many flaws.
Therefore, Yang Ling also prepared a second plan. If this plan failed, Yang Ling would have no choice but to take a desperate risk and get rid of them together to avoid future troubles.
But now it seems that everything is so logical.
After confirming that Zhao Qingshan was dead, Wang Zheng hurriedly left the room.
He didn't know why he was here and why Zhao Qingshan walked into his room again. At this time, his mind was in confusion and he just wanted to leave Jinling as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Zhao Changsheng knew about Zhao Qingshan's death, how could he let him go?
?He might have saved some money over the years and escaped far away without Zhao Changsheng or the police noticing. Maybe he could save his life.
"Wang Zheng? Why are you here?"
As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, Yang Ling came over and asked with a surprised look on his face.
Wang Zheng couldn't help but trembled. He smiled nervously and said, "I came here to talk to a friend about something. Why are you here?"
"Oh, didn't I call you to tell you? Huh? Why is there so much blood on your body? What happened?" Yang Ling pretended to be confused and asked.
"No..., it's nothing." Wang Zheng said in a panic.
"It's really nothing?" Yang Ling asked.
"Yang Ling, are we brothers?" Wang Zheng grabbed Yang Ling's hand and asked.
"Of course. If you need anything, just tell me. I will help you if I can." Yang Ling said boldly.
"I..., I killed Zhao Qingshan." Wang Zheng hesitated.
"What? You killed Qing Shao? What..., what's going on?" Yang Ling asked in surprise.
"I don't know either. My mind is in chaos right now and I don't know what happened. I was attacked by a stranger in the parking lot and then passed out. When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed.
In the room, I saw a figure walking towards me, and I stabbed him instinctively. I..., I never thought that it was a young man. Yang Ling, I really don't know what happened, and I didn't mean it."
Wang Zheng was panicked and confused, feeling like an ant on a hot pot.
"Qing Shao? Why is Qing Shao in your room? Shouldn't he be going to the room I arranged? What's going on?" Yang Ling asked confused.