"Nothing." Yun Mo just replied. Yun Mu came back from buying vegetables. As soon as she came in, the vegetables had not been put into the kitchen, and she was startled:
"Lao Yun, Mo Mo, something happened. I just heard from the security guard that there seemed to be a fight at the gate of our community last night. Someone was killed or something. There was blood all over the floor... I was scared to death..."
The faces of the father and daughter changed.
Father Yun said: "Isn't it right? The security around our community has always been very good. Is it true or false?"
Mica looked shocked: "Really, a few neighbors and I took a look at the door. Although it had been cleaned, there were still large blood marks on the ground. It looked really scary."
"Who is it?" Father Yun asked.
Yun Mu shook her head: "I don't know. He probably isn't the owner of our community. No one has mentioned this. Hey, why is it so unsafe now?"
Yun's father subconsciously looked at Yun Mo: "Mo Mo, please pay attention to get off work these days. Don't work overtime. Come back directly after work."
Yun Mo was very panicked, but he didn't know what to panic about. After a while, he said:
"Oh...ok."
For some reason, I no longer have the appetite for breakfast.
After taking two sips of soy milk, she said hello to her parents and went to work.
When she left the community, she looked specifically at the entrance of the community. Sure enough, there was a large mark of dried blood on the wall, which was shocking.
Her heart was beating hard and she was getting more and more inexplicably panicked. She immediately ran to ask the security guard:
"Who was the injured person last night?"
The security guard shook his head: "I don't know. Anyway, he's not from our community. He's probably from nearby."
Yun Mo asked again: "How was that man injured? Is he... dead?"
The security guard glanced at the pool of blood and shook his head: "I was not on duty last night, so I didn't see it with my own eyes, but seeing such a large pool of blood, it would probably be difficult to survive, right? It seems that a passerby saw it last night and called the police. Listen,
Said that the man was stabbed several times and his internal organs fell out..."
Yun Mo's heart beat even more violently. He turned around in a daze and walked towards the subway station. He couldn't help but take out his cell phone and call Long Dinghao.
I called several times but still no one answered.
She calmed down.
I must be overthinking it, why would I think of him?
How could he come to her neighborhood in the middle of the night?
Even if he came running, it would be impossible for someone like him to be stabbed to death.
Who dares to stab him?
It's good if he doesn't stab others.
It must be because he called her by mistake, which made her think about all sorts of things and make her feel confused.
She gathered her mood, no longer thought about it, and entered the subway station.
…
When he arrived at the newspaper office, Yun Mo started working.
Near noon, she was proofreading a press release when a colleague came in and yelled:
"Everyone, I just heard from my colleagues at the Ministry of Social Affairs that something big happened today!"
Yun Mo's fingers that were tapping rapidly on the keyboard stopped and he raised his face. His originally calm mood became inexplicably uneasy.
Someone answered:
"What's the big news?"
The colleague said:
"They say that the leader of the Qinglong Club was stabbed to death by someone from the Chongde Gang last night!"
Yun Mo's hand hit the keyboard as if struck by lightning. The blood on his face immediately faded, and he stood up quickly.
But her colleagues just thought she was surprised by the news and didn't pay much attention.
"Qinglong Club? Isn't this a big local club? How could their boss be stabbed to death?"
"It is said that something happened to the Chongde Gang not long ago. It was found that there were drugs in the warehouse. It was the Qinglong Society's fault. The Chongde Gang suffered a lot of losses. The leader even went to jail. This time, the sentence was not light. It is probably because the subordinates wanted to give him money.
Take revenge, the master!"
Yun Mo felt like he could no longer hear what his colleagues were saying.
There is only one voice lingering in my head:
He was the one who was stabbed at the door of her community last night.
He really planned to come find him.
Is he dead?
impossible……
How could it be.
He was such a solid person, he had always been good at fighting since he was a child, and he usually took his driver or subordinates with him when he went out. How could he be stabbed to death so easily?
At most it's just an injury, right?
People nowadays like exaggeration.
She grabbed her bag and put it on her back, and quickly rushed out of the office regardless of the strange looks from others.
While walking quickly, he took out his mobile phone and called Su Mi.
The call was picked up quickly.
She suppressed her trembling voice: "Su Mi, is what happened about Long Dinghao true? How is he now and where is he?"
Su Mi's voice couldn't help but feel sad: "Second Master and I have just heard about it, but we haven't contacted him and the people in the club yet. We are not sure what his current situation is. I only heard that he seems to have been sent away.
There is a hospital in the city, and the second master is preparing to go there."
Yun Mo asked her to tell her the address, then whispered: "Okay, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, she hailed a taxi and went to the hospital.
Along the way, she simply couldn't describe her feelings. She only knew that when the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, the flesh on her palms had been pinched by her fingertips.
As soon as she got off the car, she ran into the outpatient building where the emergency room was located, and happened to see Huo Shenxiu, Uncle Hai, and several subordinates from the club walking out side by side.
The group of people all looked gloomy and talked in low voices.
In particular, Uncle Hai's eye circles were red, and he didn't know whether he had cried or stayed up all night.
There was a reporter next to him who seemed to be an insider. As soon as he saw a group of people coming out, he rushed over and asked:
"Is it true that Master Long of the Qinglong Society was killed?"
"Is it because of the personal grudge between the Qinglong Club and the Chongde Gang?"
"Is it deliberate revenge because Master Long exposed the Chongde Gang's crimes not long ago and put the leader of the Chongde Gang in jail?"
"Has the murderer been caught?"
"I would like to ask how your society handles the matter when the leader of your society is killed? Will it be a personal revenge? Or will it be handed over to the police to handle it impartially?"
A club subordinate, Xu Shi, was so angry that he knocked down the equipment held by a reporter:
"Do you have any fucking humanity left in you! At this time, can't you let us stop for a while?!"
Another subordinate also gritted his teeth: "Let us deal with the master's death first! Otherwise, believe it or not, I will knock out your teeth?!"
Her heart suddenly went cold!
Posthumous affairs...
Several reporters were intimidated by the group of community members and stepped aside. They did not dare to make any more noise, but they were still like flies that smelled the scent of meat. They refused to leave and followed them from a distance.
Yun Mo staggered over and stopped in front of everyone:
"...Long Dinghao, is he dead?"
As soon as I spoke, I realized that my voice was unusually dry and hoarse, which was terribly unpleasant.
When Huo Shenxiu and Uncle Hai saw Yun Mo coming, they stopped and looked at each other.
Uncle Hai walked over a few steps and said in a hoarse voice:
"Miss Yun, please go back."
Yun Mo shook off the hand handed over by Uncle Hai and repeated word for word: