"Haha" Li Heng smiled and raised his hand to pat He Yuzhu's shoulder: "Don't worry about anything else. Take care of your own affairs first. Go back and clean up the house properly. Don't let people come over the day after tomorrow. Your house is dirty.
It's as messy as a pig's nest, and it scares the girl away again."
"Hehe" He Yuzhu scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I understand, Brother Erheng."
"If you need any help, just say it, as long as I can help."
"It's true. I'll lend you your car later, but don't worry, it won't break down."
"Just tell me in advance when you need it."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Erheng."
"Why are you so polite?"
"Then I'll go back first. I still have to say something to the elder."
"Go quickly."
…
Li Heng just sat at the door of his house, chatting with the third uncle across the door, and the Liu couple next to him, until he went into the house to go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, looking the same as usual.
At twelve o'clock at night, a black shadow flashed out of the door, followed by the bicycle parked under the eaves and disappeared.
Go through the door?
That's impossible. In that case, wouldn't it just tell everyone that someone went out in the middle of the night?
When he came back, the sky in the east had begun to turn white.
I had just taken the bicycle out of the warehouse and put it under the eaves. When I walked into the house and closed the door, the third uncle opposite opened the door of his house and walked out.
He looked at the opposite door with some confusion, then at the Liu family, and then scratched his head in confusion.
There's no one there. Why did you seem to hear something just now?
Phew~
In the room, Li Heng let out a long breath. He was so lucky. If he was discovered, he wouldn't know how to explain it.
One is that the door is open or closed, where did you come in and out, and the most critical thing is that his coat was worn backwards because there was blood splattered on the front.
To be honest, he has never done anything like this in the past few decades of his life. Although he has had countless soul rings hanging on his hands for so many years, that was on the battlefield, which was completely different from the current situation. Today
The stimulation it gave him was too strong.
After taking off his coat, he soaped the bloody areas on the outside of the clothes and threw them directly into the basin.
Then I took off all the clothes on my body and checked them carefully with the light of a flashlight. After I found that nothing was missing, I felt completely relieved.
Just like that, he lay naked on the bed, staring straight at the dark roof.
The great revenge of his father and brother was avenged, which made him feel relaxed.
At the same time, he also left evidence that the person was a spy at the scene. As for another member of the Black Sand team, according to Black Sand himself, that person died at the explosion site last year.
And the explosion was, to put it bluntly, because of their internal strife. The person who died today did it to kill the other person to protect himself. The others were all innocent passers-by.
But this person didn't expect that someone else would know his appearance and even come to see him.
Huh~ Another long breath.
From today on, he, Mr. Li, can just be himself and enjoy life.
It seems like the roof of the house needs to be re-paved.
Well, I'll get some newspapers from the station after get off work today, and I'll start working on them after tomorrow's break.
Li Heng felt at this moment as if the huge boulder weighing on his heart had been lifted away.
He stood up from the bed and took out the money he had just received from the man from the warehouse.
That person probably never figured it out until his death, how he met such a guy with no martial ethics, and promised to let him live after getting the money, but as soon as he got the money, he backhanded him and killed him.
Haha, talk about martial ethics?
Li Heng said he thought too much!
He never thought about letting this guy go, the money was just an unexpected product.
However, are all these spies so rich?
Lao Zheng was like this before, and so is Heisha.
He looked at the money he had just taken out of the warehouse and put on the bed, and fell into deep contemplation.
No wonder the ancients said that killing people and setting fire to gold belts, he now understands it deeply.
But what he is facing now is the trouble of happiness, that is, he cannot spend the money.
How do you spend the U.S. dollars that Quan Ta brewed? It’s more than ten thousand, both in ten and twenty yuan denominations.
Then again, even if it were all soft girl coins, he would not dare to spend them randomly. Just like the money he received from Lao Zheng before, he would only dare to throw it into the warehouse to gather dust.
When he exchanges for the third set of money in the future, he will have to find a way to exchange all the money, otherwise he will really have to keep it until the 21st century and sell it as antiques.
Dahei Ten seems to be quite valuable in future generations, but it is not certain whether he will survive until now.
Forget it, he didn't want to think about this anymore. After throwing the money back into the warehouse, he lay down again and had no intention of going out to exercise today.
Um?
That’s not right!
This guy gave him all the money, so what does he usually spend on it? He doesn’t even have any soft girl coins or tickets?
This guy is dishonest. He didn't expect to hide his hand when he was about to die. I don't know who is better off now.
No matter, let's see who is the lucky one.
…
Just when he was lying on the bed and thinking wildly, the shooting range was already in chaos.
Another person who worked as a guard with the dead guy lived in the village opposite.
He gets up early every morning and comes to the shooting range early.
But when he came here today, he found that no one answered the door. He had no choice but to open the door and go in. He was so frightened when he got in that he ran out again and ran for a kilometer.
Reported the crime to the local police station.
By seven o'clock, the place had been taken over by Song Qimin's unit, because the police comrades who came first from the police station discovered the evidence that Li Heng had left for them specially that this man was a spy.
When this comrade saw this situation, he didn't dare to delay. He found someone to watch the scene, got on his bicycle and rushed to the higher-level branch, and then reported it level by level.
"Director, according to the evidence left at the scene, Cheng Qiming, the deceased, codenamed Heisha, was responsible for the explosion last November. The purpose was to kill one of his accomplices and cause some damage.
It will be easier for you to hide."
At the scene, a man in his thirties reported to the leader on the side.
"Jianhui, is it possible that this is another fake death escape? The murderer's purpose is the same as last time, just to find someone to replace him?"
"What you said, Director, is very possible, but look here..."
After the man named Jianhui squatted down, he immediately removed the sheet that temporarily covered the body and pointed at the deceased's right arm.
"Director, according to the information we have received, this Heisha has a scar with a relatively unique shape on his right arm."