Xiaohua brought someone over and slashed the man's wrist. Blood spurted out. Zhou Zichen showed no expression at all. He didn't mind being cruel to those who wanted to kill him, but Xiaohua's skill was so skillful.
Zhou Zichen was a little surprised.
Wang Ziqi frowned slightly, still a little uncomfortable with such a scene.
"Crash..."
The blood flowed into the basin, and since there was still half a basin of water in the basin, it made a crisp sound. If you had thought that the sound was pleasant in the past, this sound was an urgent sound.
The man panicked and clearly felt the piercing pain on his wrist and the feeling of blood flowing through his palm.
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to run away." The man panicked, completely panicked.
He didn't expect that these people actually dared to kill people, and none of them showed the slightest hesitation.
This was something the man did not expect. He originally thought he could persist in the past, but now it seems that no matter what choice he makes, it will be a dead end.
When Xiaohua cut the man's wrist, she controlled the angle very well. When the blood came out, there was no blood on her body. However, she still went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then washed three apples and handed them to the prince.
Qi and Zhou Zichen, each holding an apple, looked at the man, took a bite, and chewed slowly.
Wang Ziqi sat on the sofa without looking at the man. After all, she had not seen as much blood as Xiaohua.
Zhou Zichen did not eat, but took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly.
None of the three people spoke, nor did they ask the man any questions.
However, the man felt that this moment was extremely torturous, because he felt that his body was getting colder and colder. This was a sign of excessive blood loss. The fear in the heart of the man who had experienced this was infinitely magnified, as if he was seeing death.
However, looking at the three Zhou Zichen, no one spoke, and no one showed the slightest expression, as if his death had nothing to do with them.
The man was scared, he was really scared. He found that if he persisted, it would be completely useless and he would still die.
But if you tell yourself, the monitor in your body will immediately report it to your superiors, and you will eventually be hunted down.
But now if he doesn't say it, he has no chance of surviving. If he does say it, even if he is hunted down, there is at least a slight chance.
This kind of math problem is not difficult to solve. One means there is no chance of survival, and the other means a narrow escape. At least the latter has a glimmer of hope.
After such a delay, the man felt that his vision was a little blurry, and he quickly said: "The Zhou family..."
However, as soon as he said these two words, Zhou Zichen and others also pricked up their ears to listen.
"Bang..."
There was a gunshot in the dark and silent night.
"Pa..."
The glass window was shattered, and a bullet passed through the man's head. Blood splattered out. There was still fear in the man's eyes, but his head tilted.
Zhou Zichen looked out the window and activated his eyesight. However, there was a whole row of houses opposite. Some of the houses still had their windows closed and the curtains drawn. It was not easy to find the person who shot him.
However, Zhou Zichen's observation skills are not a problem even if he is a sniper observer. His eyes scanned like a scanner, and finally he saw a figure on the top floor of the third row of houses, carrying a sniper on his back, and strode away.
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Xiaohua rushed to the window and looked for a long time, but found nothing.
This can't be blamed on Xiaohua. In the middle of the night, the place that normal people can see is not far away. The building opposite has more than ten floors, and there are no lights on it. The street lights can't illuminate that high at all.
A hazy blackness.
Xiaohua closed all the curtains: "Which Zhou family is it?"
When Xiaohua was talking, she glanced at Zhou Zichen strangely, because Zhou Zichen's surname was Zhou. However, Xiaohua knew that Zhou Zichen was an orphan, but she didn't know about Zhou Zichen's identity. Zhou Zichen only told Wang Ziqi about this.
"It should be the Zhou family in the provincial capital. The director once told me that I was sent to the orphanage by the Zhou family in the provincial capital. I am a descendant of the Zhou family." Zhou Zichen was wondering just now why the man didn't shoot directly.
If they shoot themselves, if their target is themselves, they will definitely not be able to dodge the shot aimed at them.
When I saw the sniper escaping, I immediately realized that from the sniper's position, I couldn't see myself at all and was blocked by the wall.
Xiaohua did not continue to ask. If Zhou Zichen was from the Zhou family, and now the Zhou family wanted someone to kill Zhou Zichen, Zhou Zichen would definitely feel very uncomfortable.
Wang Ziqi gently pulled Zhou Zichen: "We haven't investigated this matter clearly yet, so don't think too much about it."
Zhou Zichen gently patted Wang Ziqi's hand and said: "Don't worry, I don't care about the Zhou family as much as you think. All I care about is my life experience and my parents I have never met. But they
Now that you want my life, I am interested. I want to find time to go to the provincial capital to find out what is going on with the Zhou family."
Wang Ziqi was still a little worried: "You can't be in a hurry about going to the provincial capital. I'll have people from the club do their best to investigate the Zhou family's affairs these days. When you go there, you can have a plan.
If you go there now, you might not be able to find out anything."
What Wang Ziqi said is not unreasonable. If you really want to investigate this matter, you still want a place to start. If there is a place to start, Zhou Zichen can't just go to the streets and ask people when he goes to the provincial capital.
Xiaohua ignored the conversation between the two people, but went to find a big bag and a big suitcase, and prepared to dispose of the body.
"Do you want to call the police?" Wang Ziqi and Zhou Zichen hurried over to help.
Zhou Zichen shook his head. It would be difficult to report this matter to the police: "If we don't call the police, reporting this matter to the police will only cause us trouble in the end. The other party has obviously been prepared for it."
"And if these matters really come to the police, we won't be able to explain the wounds on this man's hands."
In Chinese law, self-defense also has a certain level. If you subdue your opponent and use a sharp weapon, it is excessive defense.
Although causing this man's death is not Zhou Zichen's problem, trouble is definitely inevitable. If the law really wants to impose a sentence, there is absolutely no problem in sentencing you to three to five years.
If the body is disposed of now, no one will go to the police station to report the case, and the Zhou family will not cause trouble for themselves.
If Zhou Zichen reports the crime, the "Zhou family" behind it may use some means to cause trouble for Zhou Zichen, saying that Zhou Zichen's defense is too good. Even if Zhou Zichen has a way to escape, it will be very troublesome.
What's more, Zhou Zichen still doesn't know how powerful this Zhou family is. If it is too strong than him, he will easily fall into it.
Now that the enemy is hidden and we are clear, Zhou Zichen must be careful in everything he does.
Wang Ziqi also knew the stakes involved, and knew that he should not be anxious about these matters, so he didn't say much and helped to deal with the scene together.
The three people packed the body and wiped away all the blood on the scene. Xiaohua looked at the box and said, "What should I do with this body?"
"Zi Chen definitely can't go out now. No one knows if there is an ambush outside. Xiaohua, you come with me to dispose of this body." Wang Ziqi said and was about to take action.
Xiaohua didn't say anything, but directly picked up her suitcase and prepared to leave.
Zhou Zichen also knew that it might be dangerous to go out at this time. It was not certain whether the sniper would change his ambush in another place, but Zhou Zichen was not at ease if the two women were left to deal with this matter, so he quickly stopped the two of them: "
You wait a moment and let Tang Xiu and Lao Hei handle this matter, they are also good at this."
By then, they will definitely have to investigate the Zhou family's affairs, so there is no need to hide it from them.
Wang Ziqi thought for a moment and did not refuse.
They called Tang Xiu and informed them, because the warehouse was still in the suburbs. After waiting for half an hour, Tang Xiu and Lao Hei rushed over. Without saying anything or asking about the situation, they dragged their suitcases and left.
Zhou Zichen didn't sleep all night. He kept thinking about why the Zhou family wanted to deal with him. He didn't show any hostility towards the Zhou family. He even wanted to get to know them and, if possible, even join them.
They became members of the Zhou family, but the Zhou family took action against themselves.
Zhou family, these two words have been completely pushed into the opposite direction by Zhou Zichen.
In the early morning, Xiaohua went out very early to buy breakfast and came back. By the way, she opened the door of the detective agency. After a while, the people from the detective agency would come to work.
When Xiaohua came back, Wang Changlin actually came with her. Wang Changlin often came to visit. His shop is on the antique street, and it only takes two or three minutes to walk there. However, Wang Changlin usually comes at noon, and antique shops require more time.
It doesn't open until ten o'clock. It's the first time I've come so early.
Wang Changlin came, and the four of them simply had breakfast together. Zhou Zichen ate steamed buns and drank soy milk and asked, "Brother Wang, what's the wind like today? You're here so early."
Wang Changlin took a bag of small steamed buns and mouthed each one: "It's like this. The Japanese country, I don't know what happened, organized a Chinese-Japanese antique exchange meeting with us. We have never held anything like this here. The Japanese country over there
Guan Qingwen actually took the initiative to bear all the expenses and maintained a very friendly attitude. Guan Qingwen agreed. Originally, this was just an exhibition and there was no big conflict of interest. For the museum, this is also a good thing."
"But I'm afraid that the Japanese people will cause trouble. They like to do something when they have nothing to do, especially since their ancient culture came from our country. Many times they are not convinced. Your level of antiques is high and they want you to suppress the situation.
If there is no problem, it is just free food and drink. If there is a problem, we cannot lose the face of China."
In fact, conferences like this and conferences like that, to put it bluntly, are actually about everyone bringing something out, showing it to everyone, promoting it, and communicating. If it is done well, the atmosphere will be very good. Originally, this thing is to promote one's own culture.
But if you have a compulsive attitude, all kinds of unpleasant things will happen.