Chapter 734: lose
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 2610 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:39
Chapter 734 loses
"Open the door."
Thinking about it for a moment, Wang Yuechuan turned to the door of the morgue and shouted quite calmly.
"Don't think about it! You killed you! I will never open this door!" When the old police heard Wang Yuechuan talking, he suddenly became more nervous. "What happened, I bear Can't afford it!"
"You can just open the door. It won't involve you." Wang Yuechuan said: "You should know my origins. This time I came with a special mission... This is part of the mission."
"Task? What mission? Want to kill?" The old policeman shook his head. "Right! How did you get in! How can I not know! Ghosts... You must have something that is not visible! This person, or foreign people!"
"Open the door! You don't open the door, what happened, you can't afford it!" Wang Yuechuan snorted.
His voice was full of unquestionable tone, and the old policeman was shocked and almost scared to move the door to block the door.
"I... I can't do the Lord, I am sorry!" Since the old policeman has been in this position with no oil and water and no promotion space, he has long cultivated a set of profound skills to protect himself. This will not say anything. I went to take it myself, "I... I report it up!"
"you……!"
Wang Yuechuan bit his teeth, at this moment, how calm he is usually, and he almost lost his sense of proportion. When I encountered such a thing, even a thousand reasons could not be said clearly - not to mention, he could not tell this incident casually to a policeman in the general guardian morgue.
Even if it is said, people will only regard him as a neuropathy!
"Ah! Horse SIR! How come you!"
Suddenly, Wang Yuechuan heard the old policeman outside the door screaming with a hint of surprise. When Wang Yuechuan heard it, his heart sank directly. If it was this old policeman, he still had the ability to deal with the other side and try his best.
It can be changed by Ma Houde. The situation is naturally different - for some reasons, the horse SIR between him and the bureau is full of gunpowder. This Ma Houde is obviously uncomfortable in all kinds of places. How can you let yourself go easily at this time?
This guy is not like anything else, but hateful and enmity is also genuine, this Wang Yuechuan himself has nothing to say.
"Oh... get ready to go off work, just come over and see. Hey, what happened, see you panicked?" Ma Houde's voice rang in a hurry, apparently still unclear what happened here.
Ma SIR is really not sure what is happening here - heaven and earth conscience, tonight is going to have a good dinner with Mrs. Ma’s candlelight, and by the joy of the two children, I intend to recover the passion of youth. It’s not that Lin Feng said that he saw Wang Yuechuan running the corpse with a sneaky sneak peek, and he was too lazy to come to this suffocating place.
I don’t know if this place will be contaminated with suffocation, and will it have an impact when I eat with my wife... I think so, the old policeman who guards the morgue will say that the police officer’s chin is about to fall. The words on the ground.
"SIR SIR! Inside, killing!! The king SIR of the provincial bureau, killing inside! Killing a foreigner!"
"Oh, you said that Pharaoh murdered..." Ma Houde nodded. "Not a big thing... Wait, you said 啥!!!????"
Looking at the horrible appearance of Ma Houde blowing his beard, the old policeman hurriedly said: "Wang Yuechuan killed people in the morgue! I saw it with my own eyes! There is video to testify!"
"I am going to... What is the situation?" Ma Houde moved his mouth and looked incredulously at the door of the morgue that was blocked by the seat.
"It's really..." As soon as I heard the news, I quickly went to Lin Feng, who was in front of the monitor screen. At this time, I was shocked to look back. "SIR, you see..."
In the surveillance video, Wang Yuechuan, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, and then fell something on the ground, and then he said something to the frightened foreign old man, and then murdered!
Clear, complete, and kill people without water!
"Wang Yuechuan, are you really killing?" Although the video has been seen really, Ma Houde still subconsciously looked at the door, and asked aloud.
He really doesn't like this guy, but it's undeniable that this guy has something to appreciate. Instinctively, Ma Houde does not believe that this guy will do the killing.
To take a step back, this guy is a very embarrassing look, but he is really the kind of person who is very savage, and has a very bright future, if the head is clipped by the door, how can he kill? Self-destruction?
However, in the face of Ma Houde’s question, there was no reaction in the morgue. If the surveillance video still photographed Wang Yuechuan and the body of Professor Cui Fo on the ground, Ma Houde even thought that there was no such thing. People.
"I surrender."
When the strange atmosphere spreads here, the cold, Ma Houde and Lin Feng heard Wang Yuechuan slowly saying such a sentence.
This is awkward... really killing?
Ma Houde and Lin Feng looked at each other and saw the shock and incomprehension in the other's eyes...
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The coin kept spinning between the two hands. On the last seat of the second floor of the city's sightseeing bus, the young man who looked down was leaning against the window and looking at a billboard that had passed from the front.
Because it is the reason for Christmas Eve, there are very few people sitting on the sightseeing bus at this time, two or three, but in pairs. However, this does not mean that the surrounding area is very quiet. On the contrary, the surrounding area is still very embarrassing, and the road is like a running water.
Liu Zixing feels a little cold, and the slight cold wings spread from the soles of the feet, but in general the body bones are not too uncomfortable. In fact, living in this age, even if it is a tramp or a tramp on the road, it is not easy to feel cold, because clothing is not really scarce.
But he has the feeling of being undressed.
In general, Liu Zixing does not resist the holiday of Christmas Eve. After all, many years ago, my father sent him to study abroad. During that time, he spent several different Christmas Eve.
Relatively to foreign countries, although the domestic atmosphere is also good, it is obviously still a lot worse, and more is just a festival for young people.
But this is a holiday that should belong to the family.
Suddenly, he pushed the coin that was rotating between the up, and the coin that fell and then fell fell into his palm and was covered by the other palm.
Positive or negative?
Liu Zixing did not open to see, but his face gradually dimmed and terrible. Suddenly, his palm slowly pulled away and glanced at the orientation of the coin in the palm.
He just glanced, and the head leaned against the window again, and the coin began to turn between his fingers.
Thirty-seven times.
For thirty-seven consecutive times, even if the same guess is positive, it is impossible to get the front of a real coin. The luck is a bit worse.
The traffic jam in front is actually the reason for the collision of the vehicle in front. Liu Zixing slowly sighed, only feeling that his head was a little heavier, and the wounds in his ears continued to make him feel very uncomfortable. Everything felt terrible.
In particular, I just spent the day yesterday in the gambling hall to kill the Quartet, and to save the danger. If there is God, then it will be unfortunate at this time. Liu Zixing has a feeling of extreme prosperity.
He began to throw up the thirty-eighth coin again, and he thought of a positive in his heart.
After the palm is gently opened, it is the opposite, always unsatisfactory.
Thirty-ninth time... When the coin was abandoned, it made a loud, squeaky sound, but immediately it was covered by the horn of the surrounding vehicles.
positive.
Still the opposite.
Liu Zixing stood up in a blank expression and chose to get off at this place. The driver did not stop. In fact, several people on the first floor of the bus had already got off the bus earlier.
"Driver, how long is it from the south of Baiyun Road?" Before getting off the bus, Liu Zixing asked back.
"Walking in the past? Not far away, ten minutes." The driver said with a mouthful.
There is a famous teahouse in the south of Baiyun Road, which is the destination of Liu Zixing. As the driver said, it was only a ten-minute journey. Liu Zixing soon came to the front of the cafe.
It is said to be small and famous, and it is said to be famous in the circle of the rich. On the basis of reality, this teahouse is quite famous throughout the whole process. Although the consumption is very expensive, in such a special night, many young men are still willing to pay attention.
Liu Zixing entered the door, and a waiter who was coming on the face was about to ask questions, but he shook his head and refused, and then walked straight in one direction.
This is not the kind of place where the rules are very strict and deliberately show off the gimmicks. There is no rule that you must be able to enter in formal wear. Liu Zixing walked through the sheets of the sheet and finally came to a position in the corner.
I had a woman sitting here early, with sunglasses, ordered a cup of coffee, and looked at the time on the phone from time to time. It seemed to be waiting for someone, and gradually got anxious - until Liu Zixing arrived.
The woman clearly saw Liu Zixing coming from afar, and she quickly took off the sunglasses.
Liu Zixing finally came to her, slightly moved his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Sorry, traffic jam."
"Sit first." The woman hurried, and said in a low voice. After Liu Zixing sat down, she quickly said: "Is there anything, I don't have much time. I am a fool to say that I have something in my house, so I came out and I have to go back quickly..."
Liu Zixing looked at the woman in front of him, his wife.
He was bitter, and he did not hope that the woman could come out to see herself, but she did not expect that after a phone call, she promised.
A thousand words at this time.
Liu Zixing can only smile bitterly: "Thank you for coming out to see me, I thought..."
The look of a woman is quite complicated. Her gaze was slightly biased, and it was difficult to move away from the slightly hot sight of Liu Zixing. After all, she still sighed: "After all, the husband and wife, I don't want to do too much..."
"child……"
"It's very good, but I have a little cough in the evening. I often can't sleep. My mother said that this is a child who has a whooping cough. I need to adjust it slowly..."
Liu Zixing smiled and said: "I was not very good when I was a child. This child should be like me, but I am used to it when I cough and cough. When I grow up, I will get better. I have to exercise more."
"I don't see how you do sports in peacetime?" The woman smiled and was a natural smile - but this smile quickly dimmed.
Liu Zixing clearly felt that there was still a feeling between himself and his wife. He suddenly understood that even if he lost his qualification to have family, his wife did not only have family ties for him.
Perhaps, love is still there, but I have let it down because of what I did before, so I quietly cover the door and hide.
"Don't say anything else, you are coming out to me today, is it for... what?"
"Mother's body is okay?" Liu Zixing thought for a while and suddenly asked.
"It's okay, but I haven't eaten anything recently. The company's business is also busy..." The woman shook her head: "I used to think that Mom was a big lady who didn't understand anything. I didn't expect to regain control of the company. How strong is the strength, it is not like the same person."
"Company, it was Mom and my dad who worked hard all the time, and now they have the scale." Liu Zixing shook his head: "She is actually a strong woman, but after I got it, I changed a bit. But, I always It is to let her down."
The woman suddenly looked at Liu Zixing and bite her teeth: "Zi Xing, you... your ears..."
Liu Zixing pulled the hat a little and shook his head.
"Mom is still soft..." The woman lowered her voice: "Maybe she really annoyed you this time, so I want to give you some lessons. Tiger poison doesn't eat, let alone your mother. After a while, After she got mad, let me be..."
She has never seen such a lonely Liu Zixing. I don't know if she is illusory. The man who has been sleeping on her pillow, as if he has not seen it for a few days, has been ten years old.
"Well, okay." Liu Zixing nodded lightly.
If this is the case, then it is naturally best. Only he knows that this is absolutely impossible. How can the things that were sold by him be still there?
He just really felt the wife's remaining feelings about himself, and did not want her to be too disappointed and painful - perhaps, in the wife's thoughts, there will be one day, he got the forgiveness of Mrs. Liu, and changed Renewed, returning to Liu, and live a happy life.
Such a prayer, probably every woman has it?
In this special day, even if you know that such a wish will not be realized, don't break it, let it gently and gently, with a dream.
"Right, this, you enter the company's account." Liu Zixing slowly introduced a check to his wife.
The amount on the check makes the wife inevitably moving. She stared at her husband incredulously, seeming to be exhausting her own efforts, trying to guess where he came from a huge fortune.
"Reassuring, although it is not a legitimate source, it will not be investigated." Liu Zixing whispered: "The name of the account, you only need to ask, you know, the Four Seasons Group, not a small company. The money, just I have been compensated for these years. With this funding, I believe that the company will have better development. I... I will leave first."
Liu Zixing got up and left, his wife's palm was placed on the check, looking at the back of Liu Zixing's departure. He wanted to keep his mouth several times, until Liu Zixing's back was about to disappear in front of the teahouse, she suddenly stood up. star!"
Liu Zixing was in a shadow and eventually left the door.
He walked out of the teahouse and looked up at the street. He heard that the air in the winter was clean, but he did not see many stars. Even the Big Dipper was just a vague appointment.
He laughed at himself and pulled the coin out of his pocket. The thumb flicked and the rotating coin fell into his arm. He meditated in his heart: positive.
As a result, the palm opens and looks still negative.
This is already the fifty-third time, and the result is still... lose.
(End of this chapter)