Still, Wait For Me

Heavy rain overnight.

Winter rains during the night are always more likely to cause severe rainfall.

There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road that night, except for the rain, which was surprisingly quiet.

……

At 8: 00 in the morning, in the cold winter without the sun, there was northwesterly wind, shaking at this time, there were not many living trees, shaking down a few dead leaves, the atmosphere was a bit cold and shady.

The provincial highway in the direction of Xishan University City in downtown Yanzhou, excluding several buses to and from the city, has little traffic.

However, most drivers are cautious, because there is still a part of the University City under construction, so it is not uncommon for large trucks, heavy trucks, mixer trucks and slag trucks to enter the city.

But for all these types of cars, people who drive are usually afraid to see them.

A gray black sedan from downtown, a brand new Nissan New Bluebird, not expensive car, lots of home use, all over the street.

The speed of the car is fast and slow, and the driving directions are swinging frequently, and the driver keeps staring at it and seems to be searching for something.

The car went through the Mutual Chengyanzhou Training School...

Through that tree-covered fork...

The driver of the new bluebird seemed to see something incomprehensible. The car was obviously in a hurry and did not stop, but slowed down and slowly continued forward, as if confirming something.

The heavy slag truck, which was waiting to be stored, rushed out of the fork.

The new blue bird couldn't avoid it, and it didn't seem to have thought of avoiding it at all.

“Boom!”

The heavy slag truck hit the new bluebird from the rear of the side, a huge tonnage, plus the thin skins of the Nissan... this collision trapped half the new bluebird...

As part of the rock rolled off the car, the scum truck arched forward and almost crushed over the new bluebird.

The brand new blue bird is almost flat, buried in earth stone, miserable, and the people in the car... don't have half a chance.

The scum truck did not have any hesitation. Step back a little, turn left, drag the front face of the same dimpled car towards the suburbs and quickly escape...

Car crash, hit-and-run.

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……

One of the secluded lounges on the fourth floor of the Xinghui Club.

Xu Tingsheng, Huang Yaming, Tan Yao, Fang Yuqing, Wu Kun, five people either sit or stand or lie down.

In addition to Wu Kun, who has the most social experience, the most stable and calm people need to count Huang Yaming, the rest of Yuqing, Xu Tiansheng, Tan Yao, hands and feet all have some unconscious tremors, because of nervousness and confusion in breathing rhythm.

Yes, even older courtyard students are less angry than Huang Yaming in the face of such things.

This is determined by the character of the person himself.

In a previous life, three people drank alcohol together when they were 30 years old, to sum up: Fu Cheng can be a good person for life, Xu Tiansheng can be the most common and ordinary type of person in his life, except for unrealistic fantasies, mediocre busy, and Huang Yaming? He could be a hero if he had the chance.

Last night, Xu Tiansheng listened to Huang Yaming's plan and hesitated for a long time.

Last time at the hospital, Huang Yaming, who had just been attacked and hung with a broken arm, told Xu Tinsheng, "No rush, I'm waiting for a chance to kill him.” On that day, Xu Tiansheng saw that he was laughing differently than he had in the past. The all-powerful means he had seen in his previous life, the deeply motivated Huang Yaming, came early.

Xu Tiansheng didn't expect that he was actually preparing.

Wu Kun was surprised at Huang Yaming's performance, as if he saw his kind, while the other party, only twenty years old, did this, but it was almost more elaborate and stable than him.

Then, Wu Kun only said one thing to Xu Tingsheng: “I can't think of a better plan than Ming... such an opportunity is rare... now it depends on how you judge Dingsen. ”

What did Xu Tinsheng say about Dinson?

Dinson was Xu Tinsheng's first real threat to human life. The first person who wanted him dead, and really did it,...

Xu Tianzheng's woman's benevolence did not reach the level of “saint", and it was very clear that if this time was missed, he would keep himself in the shadow of death, under constant threat from Dinson.

... and others around him, too, to bear this threat with him.

If Dinson does it next time, Xiang is around, his family is around, Fu Cheng or whoever is around, even if they are just classmates, roommates...

Xu Tiansheng was reborn for a lifetime. The most precious thing is not wealth, it is these people. Now everything he cherished most was threatened, which Xu Tiansheng could not bear and dared not bear.

“What can I do if he wants me dead? ”

Xu Tingsheng made a decision and Huang Yaming started calling.

For the first time, several people have not slept.

Huang Yaming's cell phone rang, several people were an inspiration, turned to look at him, Huang Yaming waved his hand, indicating that it was not the news of the incident, he answered the phone.

Fu Cheng said on the other end of the phone: “Where are you two? I don't have class in the morning. I'm bored. I came to see you. I haven't seen him yet. ”

Huang Yaming looked at Xu Tiansheng and the two of them looked at him.

“We'll look for you tomorrow. If you have any business today, you can play yourself. ”

Huang Yaming hung up directly after the conversation.

Some things, they have gone further and further away, but Fu Cheng...

Xu Tinsheng and Huang Yaming disagreed and were reluctant to engage in sincerity in half of these matters. The three brothers who started high school, if there is only one person in the end who can live a simple and comfortable life, they leave it to Makoto.

Soon, the second phone bell rang.

Huang Yaming nodded in the eyes of the other four people. Then he heard a few words and responded with two sounds. Then he hung up, unplugged his phone, took out his card, tore it off, threw it in the bathroom, flushed it off.

Out of the bathroom, looking at the other four, Huang Yaming smiled strangely and said: "It's over. ”

It means it's over… it's done as planned.

There was only breathing in the room.

“Fuck, cold weather... sweaty.” Fang Yuqing muttered, sat down, lit himself a cigarette, and threw the cigarette case and lighter to the next, very slowly, one after the other...

A few people were silent, silently pulled a cigarette and lit it.

The cigarette box passed to Xu Tiansheng. He took out a cigarette and stuffed it in his mouth with a slightly shaky hand, then tried to stabilize his hands, ignite it, take a deep breath...

Xu Tiansheng shook his mind, dumped his cold hands, clamped his cigarette, rubbed his face hard in a smoke, and tried to take himself out of fear and anxiety, and asked: “Who is he? ”

Huang Yaming said: "Ding Zhao. ”

Xu Tingsheng asked: "Who? ”

“Dinson's half-brother. ”

“When did you hook him up? ”

“Breaking hands the next day. ”

“… is he reliable? ”

“He did everything, didn't he? We're just providing information. And everyone knows that he made a horse for the Ding family, and then Ding Sen came back and he got kicked off..."

“So he hates Dinson so much? ”

“Why hate?! He was unwilling and always looking for opportunities. Dinson was looking for someone to kill you. In fact, he already knew that the man who found Dinson's men was actually the one who put Ding next to him. Before Dinson returned home, he was already planning and preparing.

Ding Ding didn't tell me this before, I think his plan was to wait for Ding Sen to kill you and then find a way to expose him and put him in jail for decades. Yesterday, after I approached him, he knew that the original plan didn't work, and he didn't hide it, and soon accepted my plan. ”

“Dinson's brain, with this brother behind it, doesn't know a thing about sobriety, guard against it... even without it, he won't end up well. ”

Wu Kun patted Xu Tiansheng's shoulder.

Xu Tiansheng knew that he was actually comforting himself.

……

……

An unexpected message began to spread.

Ding's second son, Ding Sen, just returned from abroad, successfully won the family inheritance rights, representing the Ding family in the real estate project in cooperation with the Golden Bear Group, all just as Spring Feng was proud...

He was killed in an accident this morning when he was crushed by a heavy slag truck on the outskirts of Iwata.

“There are winds and clouds in the sky, and there are people in danger and bliss... flying here and there...”

Ding's father and son arrived at the scene in the first place, weeping and drooling, while patiently grieving and comforting his parents, along with the traffic police handling the accident to investigate the scene, tidy up the relics for his brother and arrange for follow-up.

All three of Dinson's mobile phones are already a little shattered.

After all, the traffic cop is not a criminal cop. After a simple handover, he handed over the three phones along with the rest of the keys, wallet and other things to Ding Xuan. No one noticed that soon, one of the phones… was inadvertently thrown into the rocky river where the water was rushing after the night rains.

The rest was carefully sorted out by him and handed over to his parents.

“Ding Zheng's heart should actually be blooming, right?! ”

Local television stations reported the scene of the accident.

Vehicle crashes, fatalities, escapes… The incident was characterized and the police are making every effort to pursue two trash drivers.

……

……

The slag truck was parked at the foot of a hill not far from the scene of the accident. Near the vehicle, the road up the hill showed signs of bushes being broken and ripped off, and the traces continued straight to the top of the hill.

Police mobilized personnel to surround the hillside, search and shout.

These signs of climbing were indeed left behind by the old dog and Dongzi, who did go back to the mountains like this, but... yesterday.

Two people have long carefully designed their way back and forth, including laying down suspicions...

At this moment, two people are in the Rock River.

The river was turbulent and turbid, but the old dog and Dongzi, who had been running boats for many years, were extremely watery, and the two of them drove down with the rice rod that had been prepared earlier, sinking into the water when they encountered someone's section of the river.

At the mouth of the Rock River, two people climbed ashore at the pier they were familiar with. They found a pay phone, called Dinson, didn't get through. The old dog called his friends for information. Although they had a look at it after the scene of the crash, they were very confident, but wanted to confirm whether Xu Tingsheng was dead.

A friend grabbed him and said, "Hey, you two know what? Brother Sam is dead. ”

“Brother Sam... dead? ”

The old dog turned to look at Dongzi, Dongzi also heard, look at him,...

A friend across the phone said, "Yeah, at 8: 00 this morning, he was hit by a scum truck in the suburbs and the whole place was crushed... the police are catching the driver! You said he was immortal, he went to the suburbs early in the morning, and he drove a new Japanese car, what new blue bird..."

The phone slipped off the old dog.

“This…”

Dongzi looks at the old dog.

The old dog looks at the East Son.

“We... hit Dinson to death. ”

The old dog said slowly.

“… why? Didn't you hit the gardener Xu? What's going on here? ”

“... Me too, I don't know! ”

“The money...”

“What kind of money do you have… people… are killed by us. ”

Is there anything more obscene in the world than this?!

Dinson sent them to hit Xu, and then... they hit Dinson...

In fact, the old dog and Dongzi will understand this sooner or later, but it doesn't make sense to understand and understand anymore. They just killed people. Can they come forward to expose and report it?

Even if they were caught in the end... intentional killing, wrong killing is intentional killing... intentional killing or traffic crash?

The former was shot and the latter was shot for up to 10 years.

They must have chosen the latter and swallowed their teeth.

As for the money... how can you ask Dinson for it?

Everybody got hit by themselves.

Is there anything more obscene in the world than this?!

Two people stumbled for a while.

Dongzi shook and cried and said, "Brother Dog, what should we do now? ”

The old dog calmed down, pointing to a distant ocean boat, and said, "Get on board, where are you going? ”

The two of them were extremely familiar with the pier and the boat, and the light vehicle was well-versed in diving, climbing, searching for some food and water, and hiding in the cabin shelter.

In the afternoon, the ocean boat left Iwata.

……

……

Turn the time back to last night's rain night.

Around 4: 00 a.m., someone touched Dinson's villa and changed the license plates for both of Dinson's most obnoxious cars.

At 6 a.m., Dongzi and the old dog took up their positions and waited for the Mercedes-Benz G500.

Around 7: 10, Huang Yaming sent a text message to Dinson using Tong's phone.

Dinson was woken up by texts from Dongzi and the old dog. The text said, "It's done, but we can't confirm that he's dead. We've already run away. Why don't you just drive by and take a look? ”

Dinson hesitated for a moment and imagined Xu Tinsheng's tragic death form in his mind. After a moment of pain, he got up laughing with excitement and went out in his clothes before he could wash.

Passing by to confirm, Dinson thought there should be no problem, and he really wanted to see Xu Tinsheng die tragically, so that he would be relieved and really happy. Dinson can't wait...

But when he got to the garage, he thought about it and picked a car that didn't look good. He had recently prepared both of the inconspicuous cars, and Toyota had met with the old dog and Dongzi once before, this time driving away the new bluebird.

At 7.30, the new bluebird left the villa.

As soon as the people outside the villa confirmed, the message was sent to the other hand.

At 7: 50, Dongzi and the old dog were waiting for a bit of depression, and a man around Dinson introduced them to Zhao suddenly appeared.

“Brother Zhao... how are you? ”

Brother Zhao came up and punched him. "Brother Sam said he couldn't get through to your phone. What's going on? ”

The old dog looked at Dongzi, “What's going on? ”

“I, I lost it, that day...”

Dongzizhizhiwu's explanation.

Brother Zhao interrupted directly: “Forget it, it's too late, this matter will not be pursued with you, you two hurry up and prepare. That last name Xu came yesterday. He is expected to come again today,...”

“Impossible, we watched the day yesterday...”

“Fucking changed car, gray black new bluebird, license plate number is...”

“How is it a foreign license plate? ”

“He was a foreigner. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“I'll go first, and you'll remember the license plate number. ”

Brother Zhao is gone, the old dog hasn't had time to digest the news, and is about to scold Dongzi first to find out about the phone. Dongzi opened his mouth, pointing to a new blue bird passing through a car window film outside, and said, "Brother Dog, you, look, isn't that it? ”

The old dog quickly turned around and checked the license plate number.

“Cooperate” and the new bluebird slowed down.

License plate number confirmed correctly.

Old dog, take a deep breath.

Dongzi shivered, reaching out and shaking the handle tightly.

“Ah... go on, life and death are expensive, this is it! ”

The old dog growled and shouted.

Heavy duty slag truck engines burst out with maximum horsepower.