"The latest chapter of the scary love luck! How can people die? How can so many people die?" In the black passenger seat of Passatne, the thin middle-aged man looked pale and scolded hysterically. Baidu search: Read novels

There were two other men in the same car, and both men were also frightened and looked in panic.

"Boss, I don't know, it wasn't me." The car's floral shirt said with a panic look on his face.

The thin man slapped him in the head and said hatefully: "Of course I don't know that you did it. You are so cowardly. I admire you if you can do this."

Hua Shirt squeezed out a smile and said, "Boss, you know I dare not, but what happened to this matter? How could so many people die?"

"We were fooled by someone." The thin man said angrily.

A thin man is a horse-boy who usually relies on collecting some protection fees to make a living. Although the business is getting worse and worse because the Blue Ocean's public security management is getting stricter every year, he can barely maintain food and clothing and avoid starving to death.

Just two days ago, an intermediary suddenly found him and said he wanted to negotiate a business, and threw down a deposit of 100,000 yuan.

So he agreed to the business, and what he had to do was very simple, which was to make a small fuss at Chen Siyi's product exhibition and a new chapter in the interstellar hunting guide.

What he did was such a business without money, and he was familiar with it. After even triggering a craze for the whole audience to take off, the thin man was a little proud.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations. Gunshots rang out, and so many people died.

Although it was not the one who died, when they thought about the tragic situation of those people's death, the thin men still felt creepy. How could they feel good at this time?

"Boss, no, you are so smart, who can play with you?" said Hua Shirt in a flattering manner.

With a "bang", the thin man slapped the guy's head with another palm and urged: "Drive quickly, we must leave this place as soon as possible."

Seeing the thin man in the flower shirt, he looked extremely ugly and knew that the matter was getting worse. They were shameless. If they were caught by the police, they would be afraid that they would have the life to make money and spend money without them.

Hua Shirt stepped on the accelerator and was about to take the lead. But he didn't know that as soon as he stepped on his feet, he heard a snap, and the window glass was smashed by a fist.

"Let's have a good chat." Qin Yang said word by word without caring about the shocked expressions of the three people in the car.

"You...you..." The thin man said a few words of you in a row, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Talk, or not?" Qin Yang said impatiently.

"Talk, chat!" The thin man nodded vigorously. Although he didn't know Qin Yang, he smashed the window glass with one punch. If he punched him in the head, then that wouldn't it be

He smashed his head like a watermelon, and he would not dare to agree.

"Who asked you to come?" Qin Yang asked in a deep voice.

The thin man dared not hide it, and told him one by one what he knew. After hearing this, Qin Yang said, "You'd better recall it carefully and have you missed anything."

"No more." The thin man was shocked to death, and he dared not hide anything. He even said that the deposit of 100,000 yuan was hidden anywhere.

"It's really gone?" Qin Yang asked slowly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"It's really gone." The thin man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I understand." Qin Yang responded expressionlessly and took two steps back. The thin man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Yang leaving.

You know, for a while, he thought Qin Yang would kill him.

Unexpectedly, when Qin Yang finally relaxed his breath, he saw Qin Yang kicking out suddenly. The whole car, accompanied by Qin Yang's kick, flipped in the air, smashed high, and landed, and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

The three thin men didn't even have time to make a wailing sound before they died, but there was no sound!

...

Mrs. Qingcheng is making tea.

She was wearing a casual sportswear, which was just a small domestic brand, and the style was not very good. If an ordinary woman wore such clothes, she would probably expose her physical defects in minutes.

Clean and clean.

But Mrs. Qingcheng would not have such troubles. The same clothes always have an indescribable charm when worn on her.

It seems that this set of clothes is tailor-made for her by the manufacturer.

Qin Yang sighed and sighed, thinking that one day Mrs. Qingcheng had a whim and proposed to endorse a certain clothing brand. The manufacturer of the clothing brand should make money and get cramps.

Cook tea with vegetarian hands, hands are as white as scallions and as tender as spring bamboo shoots.

People are wonderful people, and tea is good tea.

But the tea was indescribable bitterness when I drank it into my throat.

...

It was three hours after the Xintiandi shooting incident. Qin Yang and Mrs. Qingcheng took Han Xue and Yan Keke back to the villa.

Because he was also on the scene at that time, although he didn't know whether the whole thing was related to Qin Yang, Cai Gongping came here in person.

In addition to asking about the details of the shooting, Cai Gongping also brought bad news.

Guns and ammunition are strictly prohibited in China. All shootings are major cases, not to mention that such tragic events occur in downtown areas with dense crowds.

The police dispatched many people, and the attack was very strong. After the scene was cleaned up, the number of casualties was also out - fourteen died and thirty-one injured.

All fourteen dead people were shot at the head and killed on the spot without exception, while the thirty-one injured people were all pushed and trampled during the escape process.

Although the police immediately sent the injured to the hospital for treatment, blocked the scene, actively checked the identity of the deceased, and issued a ban order, strictly prohibiting the spread of the matter.

But how can a shooting incident of such a bad nature be blocked?

In less than an hour, the entire Blue Ocean, the Yangtze River Delta, and even the whole country knew about this horrific terrorist attack, newspapers, TV networks, and various reports were overwhelming.

In addition to praying for the deceased, more people demanded severe punishment for the murderer. Of course, there were also a small number of people who strongly condemned the unfavorable police officers and asked the Lanhai police to give an explanation to the people of the whole country. There were even rumors that Lanhai City Police Bureau was given

Rumors that the director resigned was heard by Zhu Yu.

The nature of the matter was too bad. Cai Gongping was under great pressure, both angry and helpless.

...

Although Qin Yang is cold-blooded, he is not ruthless after all. People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless? If so many people die because of him, it is false to say that it is not uncomfortable in his heart.

Mrs. Qingcheng lowered her head and soaked tea without looking at Qin Yang. It seemed that there was only one thing to do in her eyes.

Mrs. Qingcheng's qi cultivation skills are first-class, but Qin Yang couldn't calm down at this moment. After drinking the tea in the cup, he put down the tea cup and said, "Sister Qingcheng, if I want to kill someone, will you?

Will support me."

Mrs. Qingcheng once said that she could ask her for help if she had something to do. Qin Yang asked this to confirm Mrs. Qingcheng's attitude. He knew very well that if Mrs. Qingcheng spared no matter what he did, she would achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Who to kill?" Mrs. Qingcheng asked faintly.

Who to kill?

Qin Yang was stunned, yes, who should I kill?

He has killed all the people who should be killed. Of course, there may be more damn people hiding in the dark, but he doesn't even know what their identities are, so how should he kill them?

Qin Yang was silent and didn't know how to answer.

Mrs. Qingcheng had made tea, took a cup and held it in her palm, and said, "I know your mood at this moment. Are you feeling very guilty, right?"

Qin Yang was indeed very guilty, guilty that he did not kill enough, and that he had not killed enough, causing so many innocent people to die.

Qin Yang sighed and nodded slightly.

Mrs. Qingcheng said again: "But why do you have to feel guilty?"

Qin Yang was stunned again. What does this mean?

Such a vicious thing happened. As a woman or a wise woman, she should not express strong condemnation to the enemy, express great sympathy for him, and hugged him in his arms and patted him on the back.

Say not to feel guilty, this result is not what you want. I know you have tried your best. Don’t worry, even if everyone in the world doesn’t understand you, do I understand you?

But why, Mrs. Qingcheng's reaction was different from what she thought.

She has no mercy and no sympathy. It can even be said that it is a bit too cold-blooded.

She actually asked him why he felt guilty?

Why feel guilty?

Because so many innocent people died, because if possible, those people would not die. They are all life and lively people. They have family, wives and children... Maybe they went to visit the new world just to make it happen.

Buy your wife a beautiful piece of clothing, buy a toy for your son, and buy a supplement for your parents.

Their wishes are simple, they are all simple people. Even though they show irrationality in Chen Siyi's product exhibition, they are still simple and kind in their hearts... Even if some people may not be

So kind, but they definitely don't deserve to die, right?

Qin Yang didn't understand why Mrs. Qingcheng asked this. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Why do you say this?"

"Now I'm asking you, please answer me first." Mrs. Qingcheng said.

Qin Yang took a sip of air conditioning and said, "I have a feeling that those people are coming for me."

"So you think, are you the one who deserves to be damned?" said Mrs. Qingcheng.

Her tone of speaking was always slow, calm, as if nothing was enough to make her take it to heart.

But she raised one question after another casually, and put Qin Yang in a dilemma again and again.

Qin Yang thought to himself, if he had not run away with righteousness at that time and was allowed to shoot by the sniper as a human target, what would be the result?

It is obvious that he will die, and he will die tragically.

But will he be stupid to be a human target?
To be continued...