In a black van outside the teahouse, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Ling Chen listened to the conversation. When they made a wish to drive the Volkswagen car to take Pei Jiadong away, the black bread quietly followed up.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the traffic flow on the road was washed like shiny snails, moving slowly.

From the computer on the black van came the voice of the conversation between the two people, "I'm afraid you'll be nervous after you go to the police station. First look at what's written on it and practice it on the car several times. When you get to the police station, just follow this. "

Then there were several crisp sounds from the paper, and then Pei Jiadong asked in some doubt: "officer Xu, do you still need to recite your lines in advance? But I was not good at carrying things when I was at school. I won't make any mistakes then, will I? "

"I don't want you to recite a word well. It probably means right. You carry it in the car a few times first. "

Pei Jiadong was very cooperative. Taking the paper, he began to read: "I found the gun on the Bank of the river. Later, I thought it should have fallen on the bank when officer Xu saved people. I wanted to give it back to him earlier. I never had a chance. It was just said that officer Xu saved Mr. Ling's friend, so I gave them the gun. The time I picked up the gun was before officer Xu went down the river to save people... "

After reading this, Pei Jiadong was a little confused: "officer Xu, but I used that gun at night..."

Before he could finish his words, he interrupted him: "don't worry about it. That's it. You can say it in the police station later."

Then there was a long silence.

The driver on Ling Chen's side looked at the route ahead and said to Ling Chen, "Mr. Ling, this road is not the way to the police station. It should be out of the city."

Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at Ling Chen, "isn't he going to take Pei Jiadong to the police station to clear him of suspicion? What are you doing driving out of town? "

Ling Chen smiled: "if he really dared to take Pei Jiadong to the police station, I would admire him."

What do you think? What's wrong? Zhang Xiaoxiao asked, "what do you want to do with wishing?"

Ling Chen smiled, "isn't it simple? Now that he has got what he wants, of course he is in a hurry to kill people and destroy bodies. "

Along the way, the buildings are getting lower and lower, and the vision is getting wider and wider. This time, Pei Jiadong sitting in the wishing car also noticed that there is something wrong with the road. He was a little nervous and asked to make a wish: "officer Xu, where are we going? Are you driving in the wrong direction? "

Wishing attitude is very calm: "I temporarily remember that there is a job that hasn't been finished. It's hard for you to come with me. When we finish this, we'll go to the police station, and then I'll take you to make-up school."

Pei Jiadong couldn't help rubbing the earring on his ear and smiled: "if you're busy, otherwise we'll make an appointment next time."

"You usually have to make up classes. It's rare to ask you out. Let's go today. Now that the cars have been driven out, they will go back soon. Don't worry. "

It was overcast outside, and raindrops splashed on the window glass, disturbing Pei Jiadong. The light in the car fell on the wishing face. A cop's face that once seemed upright to him now looked gloomy.

He thought that before he came out to meet him today, Ling Chen once told him to be careful and make a wish to kill him, but now he sees that this is more than just a black hand. Is it difficult that this man really wants to drive his car to the deserted countryside and kill himself?

Pei Jiadong's brain was full of all kinds of horror stories. He couldn't help looking back from his reversing mirror to find the black van he took when he came over. But the rain was so heavy that the vehicles behind couldn't see what they looked like.

Pei Jiadong's heart is more and more bottomless.

Later, even if he did not dare to say what he wanted to say, he would kill him directly, and then he would pray to linglao in his heart. They must give him the power to come and save his awesome life.

Wishing that the Volkswagen car finally drove around to an old house near the junction of urban and rural areas. He took out an umbrella from the back seat and handed it to Pei Jiadong. He was very considerate and said, "it's raining too hard. You can take an umbrella to avoid catching a cold."

Pei Jiadong didn't dare to say a word and honestly took the umbrella. The shabby old house under the rain looked like the best set of horror films.

Wishing to get off without an umbrella, he took off his coat and covered his head and shouted to Pei Jiadong, "come here quickly!" He ran to the old house.

Pei Jiadong's legs were as soft as noodles. When he looked back and saw the black van hiding at the corner of the street, he felt a little more secure.

There was no lock hanging on the painted door. He made a wish and pretended to pat a few times. There was no response in the door. He immediately said to Pei Jiadong, "there seems to be something wrong. Jiadong, you go in with me to avoid anything. There is an old couple living here."

Pei Jiadong thought that your fucking eyes are too bad. You really don't pay attention to me, do you? But he said, "officer Xu, you're a good policeman. Okay, let's go in."

From an angle that Pei Jiadong couldn't see, a sinister character flashed across the bottom of his wishing eyes. When he entered the door, he deliberately fell behind. When Pei Jiadong entered the door and made a wish, he suddenly raised his legs and kicked Pei Jiadong hard at the back of the waist, directly throwing Pei Jiadong into the yard full of weeds.

The ground in the yard was uneven, there was water everywhere, and the black umbrella rolled down beside it.

Pei Jiadong was so embarrassed that he was full of mud and water. Wishing was born as a criminal policeman. He was very talented in free fighting. His kick was so cruel and accurate that Pei Jiadong couldn't get up.

"I said Jiadong. Don't blame me. I can't help it. Why do you blame Ling Chen? They dragged you into this quagmire. Remember not to meddle in your next life. "

Wishing to say these words calmly, he walked step by step to Pei Jiadong lying on the ground. He took off his belt from his waist and put it around peijiadong's neck without hesitation.

Zhang Xiaoxiao and they only heard a very chaotic noise in the car. When the audio was finally clear, the words of wishing fell into everyone's ears, making everyone turn pale.

Ling Chen was the first to open the door and rush into the rain. Then, several people on standby in the car with them all ran down.

Pei Jiadong grabbed the belt around his neck and kept picking at it, making a scar on his neck.

The pain of suffocation and the fear of death made the underage child feel desperate.

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