This case is very simple, even simple enough to make Xu Qing feel ridiculous.

Do you really think that killing a person is as simple as killing a mouse?

Let alone their crude means. Even those foreign professional killers with strict training and rich means will elaborate every step before each action, and count all the possibilities and accidents they can think of.

Even so, it's hard for these killers to make perfect homicide cases.

Xu Qing once accepted several tasks. It was precisely because of the imperfect scene of the killer that some clues were left behind. Thus, their whereabouts were found and Xu Qing took people to deal with them.

Today, the murderer of this case has no trace of professionalism, and even has no consciousness of cleaning up the scene after the murder.

Before the two victims fell into the water, the sliding marks scratched by their heels and the ground; the clear footprints on the scene other than the victims, as well as other evidence that may exist around the scene

No doubt it's telling others who is the real killer.

If the police came to investigate the case, they would even feel confused: would all the evidence be deliberately forged to interfere with the direction of investigation?

So Xu Qing knew that the case had been solved. When he wanted to reveal the identity of the murderer he had inferred, someone nearby spoke loudly and interrupted him.

People's eyes, immediately followed the voice of the past, the speaker - Hu Yajun.

"Slow down, Mr. Xu!"

"It's like There seems to be something to discuss... "

Hu Yajun was dejected and demanded in a hurry.

Xu Qing decisively stopped his voice and asked, "I'm not the dead. Do we have nothing to discuss?"

"Dad, what are you talking to him about? He's a security guard. If you want him to spend money, you might as well kill him. " Hu Shengkang also asked in one side puzzled.

"Yes, uncle Hu, it's a simple truth. You don't have to worry. We'll send him to the bureau! " Zhang Mingbo has rolled up his sleeves.

Next to Wu Hao, Yu Gongzi and others, the crowd is furious, to revenge for their former "friend" Su Yangtian!

Song Yulan, in particular, had a short contact with Xu Qing, but his anger and hatred for him seemed to have existed since the day he was born.

Xu Qing's disregard for her has made Miss Song's body delicate and expensive, as if she had been greatly insulted.

"Hum! Who do you think you are? How dare you look down on me? My aunt apologized to you before. It was self degradation and gave you tens of thousands of face. But you said I didn't deserve it

"This time you become a murderer. What kind of spray can I make you?"

"I heard the old woman say that my blind cousin, who loves to pretend to be a saint, already has your child. Now you are about to be killed. Where can I see their mother and son begging? "

Thinking of this, song Yulan shrugged off her nervousness and said triumphantly:

"Xu Qing, uncle Hu is kind-hearted and doesn't want you to die. We are not villains either

"Since you and my cousin have sex together, I'll give her a big face!"

"You kneel on your knees and shout" Auntie, I'm wrong. "If I'm in a good mood, I won't know you killed. Who makes me happy

Hu Shengkang and others nearby immediately exclaimed:

"yes! Kowtow to me, and I'll spare you! Call me a few grandfathers and lick the soles of my shoes. I promise I won't report you! "

"Call me granddad Zhang, I'll brush the toilet for my family and do the chores for 20 years for nothing, and you will not die."

"Miss Song and I are both from Beihai, and we don't know him very well. Don't embarrass you. Go to school on your stomach, bark a few times, and run around the lake with my shoes. I pretend I don't know about it. "

In particular, Yu Gongzi was upset by Xu Qing just now. Seeing the revenge, Xu Qing would like to lose his dignity completely:

"what the hell are you pretending to be the virgin?"

"Xu Qing, Su Shao and I are friends. He died young without marriage. You are in front of his spirit hall, dress him up in mourning clothes, cry for three days and be a filial son every night

"And I heard Miss Song say that your fiancee is very beautiful. I don't mind taking your old shoes and letting her accompany me for half a year No, I'll spare you if I'm tired of playing with me! "

Suppressing his anger, Xu Qingqiang sneered: "what if I say no?"

"Fight first, and then send it to the bureau!"

"Wait for the gun! You are the murderer

"I advise you to think about my unborn little nephew. We are not asking too much."

That gang of guys, relying on Xu Qing has no way to go back, arrogant shouting.

Xu Qing shook his head helplessly, turned to Hu Yajun who had just stopped him and said with a smile:

"Mr. Hu, have you seen it? I can't do what they say. Since you don't let me say who the killer is, well, I'll call the police and turn myself in. ""Don't frighten people. Dare you turn yourself in?"

"Xu Qing, how can my cousin live with your children? You have time to bow your head and do what we say

Hearing several young people continue to ridicule Xu Qing, Hu Yajun is livid. He walks straight past Xu Qing and comes to his son Hu Shengkang. He sneers.

"Dad, don't be kind to him..." Hu Shengkang thought that his father was trying to persuade him to be lenient and busy.

But listen to "pa" a crisp sound, Hu Shengkang's face, immediately more than five clear fingerprints.

"Dad, why did you hit me..."

"Pa!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

In the public's consternation, Hu Yajun's face was grim, and his palms seemed to be free of money. He was facing his precious son and fanning wildly.

Hu Shengkang was almost whipped around until Hu Yajun stopped. He was still stunned and couldn't believe what happened just now:

"Dad You, you You hit me? "

Unexpectedly, his voice fell to the ground, and a trace of resentment and shame flashed on Hu Yajun's face. He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face!

Hu Shengkang didn't care about his head, so he rushed to his father's arm and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Why?" Hu Yajun looked dispirited, gnashing teeth at him and said, "I hate myself! I've been used to you since I was a child, and now retribution is coming! "

"Mr. Xu, this matter can be discussed!" Hu Yajun had no choice but to turn to Xu Qing for advice.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Hengyuan and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhang, do you still don't understand? Who can get better when we are together

Zhang Hengyuan suddenly realized, and secretly called for bitterness. He asked Xu Qing in unison: "Mr. Xu, I am willing to promise everything you say."

Zhang Mingbo heard his father's attitude, a flash of shame flashed on his face, and his head was silent.

Xu Qing walked into the pavilion with his hands down, leaned on the back of the bench, cocked up his legs, and said with a slow smile:

"OK. If you want to discuss it, just discuss it. "

"But you may not be able to discuss it with you in advance."

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