Yesterday afternoon, Zhou Xiaodu went out to sell sesame cakes as usual. He carried a load and walked to the door of Cheng Xiucai's house. Seeing that the door of his house was ajar, he went straight forward and shouted inside: "Cheng Xiucai! I will deliver the sesame cakes you ordered.

coming!"

It was quiet for a moment, and then there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and a hand stretched out from the gap in the ajar door.

Zhou Xiaodu discovered at a glance that the owner of this hand was not Cheng Xiucai.

The palms of his hands were extra delicate than those of ordinary people. He was obviously a man who was pampered and well-off. There were no calluses on his fingertips from holding pens for many years, which further showed that he was not a poor scholar who talked a lot.

She always had little curiosity, so she didn't care, and was too lazy to think too much. She just thought there was a guest at Cheng Xiucai's house and handed the sesame cake directly to the other hand.

Just as Zhou Xiaodu turned around to pack his load and cover it with a dust-proof cloth, the hand stretched out again. This time, it was to hand Zhou Xiaodu a few copper plates.

Zhou Xiaodu was stunned for a moment and refused: "No, Cheng Xiucai gave it to me a few days ago."

The hand froze and retracted in embarrassment.

Zhou Xiaodu picked up the pole, said goodbye to the owner of this hand, and left. Although she never looked back, she could feel that there was an eye in the crack of the door behind her, staring at her.

Back, it means a lot.

That night, Zhou Xiaodu was assassinated by Liu Er in his sleep.

And the owner of that hand, the mysterious guest who never said a word from beginning to end, turned out to be Gu Pu, the man in front of him who paid for the murder.

Wanting to understand this matter, Zhou Xiaodu said urgently: "Don't give me a reaction yet, let me guess..."

Liu Er on the side knew that the devil was about to torture people again, so he found a chair and sat down, peacefully serving as his background. After all, his current role was only one - to be another person on the rope.

A grasshopper.

"The contact I had with you that day was not even a conversation. I just saw one of your hands, and you paid someone to kill me. This means that you don't want people to know that I met you at Cheng Xiucai's house yesterday.

Zhou Xiaodu speculated, "This also means that you should not show up at Cheng Xiucai's house. Therefore, there is only one truth!"

"My reasonable guess is that you two are having an affair! Because you are afraid that the adultery will be exposed and criticized, you want to kill me to silence me!"

Liu Er, who didn't know the truth, suddenly realized: "That's it! Grandpa is wise!" Then he looked at Gu Pu with an indescribable look, "Gu Da's wet nurse is the mother of Cheng Xiucai, and Gu Da and Cheng Xiucai are also the same.

They have been acting together for many years since they were young. In the past, everyone only thought that the two brothers had a good relationship, but unexpectedly..."

Gu Pu was filled with grief and anger, and with trembling hands he wrote six characters: I am not! I am not!

Zhou Xiaodu glanced at the paper and then continued slowly: "But if you just want to silence yourself, there is no need to leave a bag of arsenic in my house. Are you right, Liu Er?"

Liu Er: "Uh, ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Only then did Zhou Xiaodu realize that it was such a comforting thing to have a complimentary person next to him when he was working. "Also, the schedule scholar did not show up or make any noise from the beginning to the end, which means that he was not at home at the time, and

Or, he is at home, but he cannot show his face or make a sound at all. Therefore, this is not only a silence, but also a frame-up..."

"You killed your good brother Cheng Xiucai. Maybe you killed him with arsenic. The bag of arsenic you gave Liu Er was a prop used to frame me." Zhou Xiaodu concluded.

Looking back Pu did not refute this.

Although Liu Er didn't understand what he heard, he still reacted positively, clapped his thigh and sighed: "It turns out that after the love killing, I wanted to kill people to silence them and blame Jiangdong. When there is no evidence, he will be innocent and stay out of the matter! How wonderful!

...Ah no, what a vicious strategy! Grandpa, you are really a master at solving cases!"

Gu Pu wished he could stand up and strangle Liu Er to death. Three more words appeared on the paper: Fei! Love! Kill!

Penetrating the paper backing.

Zhou Xiaodu looked at the big guy and said, "I'm not! I didn't do it! Kill without mercy!" He thoughtfully changed a piece of white paper for him, "Then tell me, why did you kill Cheng Xiucai? To be honest, this is very important to me personally.

It doesn’t matter to me. After all, Cheng Xiucai and I are neither relatives nor friends. I don’t care whether he is dead or alive. But, grandson..."

She patted Gu Pu on the shoulder, "I haven't decided how to let you die yet, so I have to give you a chance to show off. If you answer well, I will give you a clean and neat answer.

Okay, I have many ways... to make you struggle and die in extreme pain, and no one can see what you went through before you died. They will only think that you died suddenly and unfortunately in your sleep. Tsk tsk, tell me,

Which one is more cost-effective?”

Gu Pu wrote on the paper: Regret, Rao, Wealth.

Zhou Xiaodu slapped him directly, which made Gu Pu's whole head buzz, "Grandpa doesn't care about your dirty money! Murderers will always be killed. Do you understand? Do you want to write it or not? No

I'll let the bugs crawl in when you write! Let them crawl in along your eyes, eat up your brains, and then crawl into your stomach, biting your heart, liver, spleen, and lungs to pieces. By then, you won't even be able to moan or struggle.

When I arrived, I was fixed on this red sandalwood Taishi chair. It was like a wooden stake, making the sky and the earth unable to respond. The inside was like a hot pot, lively and chaotic, walking step by step towards the road of hell in the carnival of poisonous insects...

…Would you like to try it on?"

Two lines of tears fell from Gu Pu's eyes. Although his body was frozen, he could still see a high frequency of trembling.

He hesitated, wanting to write something to beg for forgiveness, but he saw Zhou Xiaodu raise his hand, and at some point, there were two small insects as bright red as cinnabar lying on his fingers, each with a pair of sharp, pincer-like horns, bright red.

It looks very toxic.

Gu Pu was immediately horrified and couldn't care less. He started talking to himself with tears and snot in his nose. He bluntly said that Cheng Xiucai and he grew up together. It was indeed a pure brotherhood. This was true.

Gu Pu trusted this brother very much and always supported him in his studies and life, and later helped him marry a beautiful daughter-in-law. But his brother still settled the accounts clearly, not to mention that Cheng Xiucai was only the son of his wet nurse, so naturally all this was not in vain

Yes, Cheng Xiucai received his favor and had to do things for him.

On the surface, Gu Pu is just an ordinary businessman, but secretly he has always been in contact with Jianghu gangs. That gang is called the Baihu Gang, which is quite famous in Nanshi County and several nearby counties, but it is not a famous and decent family, and there are many gang members.

He is a gangster who is notorious for his crimes of killing people and stealing goods.

Over the years, he and the White Tiger Gang have interacted with each other, and each side has contributed money, and each has made a lot of money. These shady money will later be invested in restaurants, pawn shops and other serious businesses, and there is no trace of it.

The people's accounts were handled by Cheng Xiucai.
Chapter completed!