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Chapter 276 Killing and Hiding the Corpse

Yang Yibing followed Wang Liping's instructions and came to the attic rented by the plumber.

He took out the plumber's IOU from his bag and said viciously: "Should you pay me back the money you borrowed?"

The plumber was already restless because of the huge debt he incurred. When he saw Yang Yibing coming to collect money, he quickly smiled and begged Yang Yibing to lend him some more money to repay his debt.

At this time, Yang Yibing had completely lost the smile on his face when he first lent money to the plumbers, and said gloomily: "Do you think money is so easy to borrow? What assets do you have to use as collateral?"

Of course the plumber knew his background. He was almost penniless and had an old brick house in the countryside. But how much was that worth?

The plumber begged in every possible way, but Yang Yibing remained sullen and refused the plumber's repeated requests to borrow more money to gamble and make money.

In despair, the plumber begged Yang Yibing with a grimace, promising to work hard in the future and repay the money he earned little by little.

Yang Yibing sneered and said: "Did you see that there is no interest written on this IOU? Let me tell you, this is not my money, it belongs to the underground bank. The only interest on the 200,000 yuan you borrowed this month is 10,000 yuan.

.The little money you earn from working is not enough to pay interest.”

The plumber was like a bolt from the blue. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into Yang Yibing's trap. He did not expect that the money actually belonged to an underground bank.

Plumbers who often hang out in casinos naturally know that underground banks are places that eat people without spitting out their bones. Many gamblers, because they borrowed money from underground banks, have either lost their reputations, ruined their families, or been forced to have no choice but to commit suicide by the people of underground banks.

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Only then did he realize that Yang Yibing was the boss of this underground bank.

The plumber was panicked. He knew in his heart that if Yang Yibing was not given a specific repayment date today, then starting from tomorrow, Yang Yibing would not appear again, but some gangsters from society would pester him all day long to collect debts.

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Yang Yibing didn't understand what Wang Liping meant either, because Wang Liping told him that he was not allowed to bring anyone with him, nor could he reveal it to anyone. Yang Yibing could only go to the plumber's house to collect the debt with an IOU.

These practices are inconsistent with the normal practices of underground banks. Yang Yibing did not dare to ask more questions. After speculating for a long time, he finally thought that Wang Liping might have used the debt to force the plumber to death, and then blamed the plumber for his death.

Xu Mei, so that the police could close the case.

After he understood this, he couldn't help but be filled with joy, because if this was really the case, then the secret that he had kept in his heart since then, that he personally killed Xu Mei, would be sealed forever.

Little did he know that Wang Liping had already secretly investigated everything about the plumber and knew that the plumber was once a rogue who ran rampant in the countryside.

Wang Liping calculated correctly that the desperate plumber would inevitably make a life-or-death decision. The harder Yang Yibing pressed, the closer the god of death would get to him. In the end, he could use the hands of the plumber to get rid of Yang Yibing without anyone noticing.

As Wang Liping expected, the plumber, out of despair, had already made a murderous move against Yang Yibing.

He said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I will definitely give you an answer to this matter tomorrow. For the sake of our previous friendship, can you give me a face and don't let your men pester me? I will definitely

I will borrow the money and pay it back to you."

Yang Yibing then softened his expression and said: "Okay, I will believe you this time. Before twelve o'clock tomorrow morning, you come to my office to see me and bring the money. If you can't do it, you know the consequences."

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The plumber hurriedly gave Yang Yibing a cigarette. Yang Yibing took one look at it and threw it on the ground with disdain. He took out a pack of Zhonghua from his bag and handed it to the plumber.

Yang Yibing said sinisterly: "Business is business, and friends are friends. Take this cigarette and smoke it at night to think of something. If you can pay back the money tomorrow and borrow it later, it's still a matter of words."

The plumber pretended to smile and said, "Brother Yang, thank you very much. You will have dinner at my place tonight!"

Yang Yibing waved his hand and said: "No, how can I have so much time? If I hadn't missed our brothers, I wouldn't have come to ask for money today. Who are the people who will come to you to ask for money? You

You should have heard of it.”

The plumber nodded repeatedly and said: "I know! Thank you Brother Yang for taking care of my younger brother's face. Brother Yang came alone today and didn't tell the other younger brothers?"

Yang Yibing nodded: "Yes, I'm not giving you face, I don't want to make things worse. As long as you can pay back the money tomorrow, we will still be good brothers."

The plumber looked at the IOU in Yang Yibing's hand, and when he heard Yang Yibing said that no one knew he was coming, he already had murderous intent in his heart.

He quietly held a big sword in his hand and hid it behind his back. While Yang Yibing lowered his head to light a cigarette, he hit Yang Yibing on the back of the head quickly, hard and accurately.

Yang Yibing was hit hard on the head suddenly. Before he could react, he stared at the plumber with wide eyes and fell down softly.

The plumber hit Yang Yibing, who was lying on the ground, until Yang Yibing was beaten to a bloody pulp. Then he stopped and gasped for breath.

After killing someone, the plumber started to feel scared.

After smoking a few cigarettes, an idea suddenly came to his mind and he quickly disposed of Yang Yibing's body.

He was pacing back and forth, seeing the crowds of people coming and going in the community, and the security guards on duty 24 hours a day at the entrance of the community, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his mind.

Since it was already past the Qingming Festival and the temperature in Nanjing was already quite high, the body would inevitably rot within three days of being placed in his attic.

After the corpse rots, the stench in the simple rented hut he rents will arouse the suspicion of other users in the building, and his murder will be exposed.

The plumber, who was thinking hard, glanced at the two bags of cement placed in the attic, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had an idea in his mind.

The plumber moved his bed and moved Yang Yibing's body to its original position on the bed.

He took apart the cement, mixed it with tap water, and buried Yang Yibing's body in the cement.

After doing all this, the plumber moved the bed back to its original position, just covering the cement pile where the body was buried.

The foot of the bed was also fixed by the slowly solidifying cement, which was why Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo did not move the bed at first.

After all, the cement in which the body was buried had no steel bars and no sand, so it was not strong. Therefore, when Zhang Yuanshan and Qian Yiduo worked together, the cement shattered and the bed was emptied out in one fell swoop.

The plumber planned to bury the body first and then dump it quietly when he found an opportunity.

He never expected that although the body was covered with cement, it would soon decompose.

The rotten corpse fluid slowly seeped into the ceiling. It happened that the landlord downstairs asked a Taoist priest to perform the ritual because he believed in superstition. When Zhang Yuanshan was performing the ritual, he poured cinnabar on the ceiling to outline the seeping corpse fluid, forming a figure of a person.
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