The cigarette butt was taken away by Yan Yishuai and put out. Zhou Zhiping slowly exhaled the last puff of cigarette before saying: "At the finals banquet in April, Qiu Tong was on the phone with someone in the yard. I overheard it. She said it
It’s a bit vague, and it’s not clear who it is. But after all, we were in the same crew before, so we can figure it out after a little analysis. I wasn’t sure at first, but looking at it now, it’s definitely what I thought.”
Lu Wuchuan raised his eyebrows: "She also hinted at Bai Xianxian on the phone."
Zhou Zhiping's face showed a hint of astonishment, and then his brows gradually furrowed into the character "Sichuan" and he murmured to himself: "Isn't this bitch just playing tricks on me?"
Lu Wuchuan originally just guessed, but judging from Zhou Zhiping's changing expression, he guessed correctly.
On the surface, it was Zhou Zhiping who took advantage of Qiu Tong, but who actually took advantage of whom is really unclear.
But who can guarantee that Qiu Tong’s words were not meant for him?
With Bai Xianxian's current worth, if the assistant is not what you want, you can always replace her. Qiu Tong has been by her side since her comeback, which is enough to show that Bai Xianxian is still satisfied with her.
Not everyone can be a celebrity's assistant. In addition to being responsible for the star's food, clothing, housing and transportation, they also have to respond to various emergencies at any time. In addition to being careful and careful, they also have public relations skills, adaptability, reaction speed, affinity, psychological endurance and other aspects.
The requirements are also very high.
Maybe Qiu Tong is not the best assistant, but at least she is qualified for her current job. How could such a person trust others easily, and how could he do risky things without knowing anything about it.
"No, this is just a coincidence." Zhou Zhiping's hands cuffed to the fender of the interrogation chair were clenched into fists, and his calm and calm expression was replaced by anger.
He didn't want to believe that he had been tricked by Qiu Tong. That woman was not only stupid, but also weak and incompetent. She was just a pawn in the plan, and the pawn could only be manipulated by others. How could she have her own thoughts.
This is simply an insult to him, and an insult to what he thinks is a perfect plan.
Lu Wuchuan was noncommittal about this, but changed the topic and said, "Tell me about the process of killing Feng Yuan."
"It's very simple." Zhou Zhiping shrugged and returned to his previous state.
The reason why he wanted to kill Feng Yuan at Bai Xianxian's house was because he felt that Bai Xianxian had let down his relationship for many years, and she should pay the price for what she had done.
And the price is to make her a murderer.
Because of the previous incident between Di Xu and Lin Jianbin, entertainment reporters would hang around outside Tinglan Xuan every day. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Bai Xianxian and Qiu Tong did not go out. They bought everything they needed online, including vegetables for part-time workers.
Bring it here.
Feng Yuan comes here occasionally, but doesn't stay here every day.
Therefore, Zhou Zhiping needs someone to cooperate in order to complete his plan.
Asking Qiu Tong to put sleeping pills into Bai Xianxian's milk is just one step. Qiu Tong's greatest value is to provide him with accurate information about Villa A09 at all times.
It didn't take much effort to convince Qiu Tong. A few text messages and a few phone calls turned her from wavering to a collaborator.
Zhou Zhiping asked Qiu Tong to buy the data cable. Such a small thing of low value would not easily arouse others' suspicion.
He always paid attention to the logistics information. When the package arrived at the station near Tinglanxuan, he took it directly from the courier.
Pack the two small medicine boxes, insert them through the opening of the package, and seal them again.
The courier's daily work route was basically the same. After observing it for a few days, he already had a suitable candidate. Therefore, the resealed express package was successfully delivered to Qiu Tong by this person.
In the evening, Qiu Tong sent a message saying that Feng Yuan would come in the evening.
Zhou Zhiping felt that everything depends on timing, and maybe this was the opportunity God gave him.
After careful consideration, he asked Qiu Tong to find an excuse to leave and not stay at Bai Xianxian's house at night.
Qiu Tong agreed happily and said that she would wait until Feng Yuan arrived before leaving.
The temperature dropped that day and the night was a bit cool, but Zhou Zhiping was full of enthusiasm. He entered Tinglanxuan according to the previous method and sneaked into Villa A09.
The three-story building was completely plunged into darkness. He put on his gloves and shoe covers and pressed the door lock code.
This time he planned to do something exciting. In order to prevent blood from staining his body, he specially brought a one-piece raincoat.
When he entered the kitchen to get a knife, he shifted his gaze from the knife holder to the fruit knife placed diagonally on the cooking table.
The scabbard was thrown aside, obviously someone had not put it away after using it.
Zhou Zhiping picked up the knife, brought it close to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was very exciting to think that after cutting the fruit, the knife was used to kill people.
He went up to the third floor first and gently opened the bedroom door. The thick curtains were drawn in the room, and almost nothing could be seen. But he could hear the steady and long breathing, and Bai Xianxian had fallen into a deep sleep.
After standing silently for a while, he closed the door, turned around and went down to the second floor.
The backpack was placed outside the door of Feng Yuan's room. He took a few deep breaths, opened the door and walked in.
Feng Yuan was awakened by a strong stabbing pain in his abdomen. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there was a person standing next to the bed.
Before she could scream, someone covered her mouth, a belt was wrapped around her neck, and then something sharp pierced her body, once, twice...
Zhou Zhiping's eyes had long since adapted to the darkness. He released his hand covering Feng Yuan and saw Feng Yuan's painful expression as he had no strength to cry out due to severe pain and rapid loss of blood. He listened to his moaning like a trapped animal.
Wailing, my heart felt like I had never felt happy before.
After being released from the shackles, Feng Yuan struggled to roll to the ground and crawled toward the door with difficulty. He wanted to shout, but his neck was tightened and there was a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. He could not make a normal sound at all.
Zhou Zhiping squatted next to him, and every time he moved an inch forward, he would slash his face.
His body was getting colder and colder, and Feng Yuan clearly felt that his life was passing away. He gritted his teeth and used his last strength to reach for the end of the bed stool.
Even though there was a thick carpet on the floor, the solid wood stool still made a dull crashing sound when it fell to the ground. Unfortunately, apart from the devil's grin around him, no sound of anyone rushing over was heard.
Despair gradually spread, but Feng Yuan still did not give up. He raised his hands to pull away the restraints around his neck.
How could Zhou Zhiping let him succeed? He pulled the knotted tie tighter.
Feng Yuan was forced to open his mouth wide, his tongue stuck out, and his two eyeballs began to protrude outward.
This look suddenly made Zhou Zhiping feel disgusted. He turned the fruit knife around, raised the knife with his hand, and stabbed Feng Yuan deeply in the back of the heart.
The great force caused the entire blade to sink into Feng Yuan's body, leaving only the handle outside.
Feng Yuan's head that he raised with force stayed still for less than two seconds, and then fell down, completely lifeless.