The sky is slightly bright.
Wang Sisi sat on the bed, holding her hands in her arms and wiping away tears, biting her red lips lightly, looking miserable.
"Drama queen!" Zhang Jing had just taken a shower and was wiping his hair while chatting, "If it hadn't been for me last night, you would have been in trouble. Next time, don't go to ordinary friends' parties, and don't invite ordinary friends to your party. "
"The result is not the same," Wang Sisi complained. "The wolf was driven away and the tiger came. I still couldn't escape."
"You didn't do it on purpose, did you?" Zhang Jing stopped wiping and asked.
"Bah!" Wang Sisi vomited, "I will not find another man before I break up with you."
Zhang Jing continued to wipe his hair and said in a nonchalant tone, "No, I'm not the only one. You don't have to have principles towards me."
"Uncle," Wang Sisi's expression turned serious, "Have you ever seriously considered loving only me?"
Zhang Jing asked back, "Don't you girls say you prefer scumbags?"
Wang Sisi was shocked to the point of being speechless.
"Whose birthday was yesterday?" Zhang Jing asked, changing the subject.
"My, November 6th."
Zhang Jing hesitated for three or four seconds, then turned and walked into the master bedroom's own bathroom, and took out a gold nugget from the mithril space. It came from the beaver cave in the Burlington underground space. There were many gold nuggets the size of writing boxes in it.
Gold has a high density. In theory, a half-cubic meter box can hold 10 tons of gold, so it is impossible to transport it into a beaver burrow at once.
Probably there was a box first, and then the gold was put in piece by piece.
Feel the weight of the gold nugget in your hand. It is at least 10 kilograms. It is very real and feels heavy.
In the bedroom, Wang Sisi was still sitting on the bed, covering her body with a sheet. Zhang Jing placed the gold nugget in front of her and pressed it on the sheet, "Your birthday gift."
Wang Sisi was curious and tried to take it with her hands, but she didn't lift it up.
Then he reluctantly picked it up with both hands, opened his mouth into an O shape, and asked in surprise: "Is this gold?"
Zhang Jing nodded.
"Awesome!" Wang Sisi's expression was exaggerated.
"Like it?"
Wang Sisi got out of bed, gently hugged Zhang Jing's neck, and answered with actions... 4,000 words are omitted here.
At three o'clock in the morning, by the time Zhang Jing and Wang Sisi left the bedroom, the drunk men and women who had been lying in the yard had disappeared.
Last night, Zhang Jing didn't care about their lives. A group of people were woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. They found that the doors and windows of the main house of the villa were locked, so they had to drive away in the middle of the night.
Wang Sisi chose to stay after breakfast, she still had time.
Zhang Jing drove 1,500 kilometers here not to pick up girls, he wanted to clean up the mithril space and then fly to the capital of Citi.
After appeasing his little girlfriend to stay in the third villa, Zhang Jing drove his pickup truck to the center of the farm, where he found the first old house built in 1924 next to the reservoir.
Inside the yard, at the door of the utility room that had been vacant for a long time, Dillon was already waiting.
Next is learning to use the crusher and incineration equipment. The operation is relatively simple and you can learn it once you learn it.
After all, these devices are for ordinary people to use. Machines with simple functions and too complex designs are difficult to sell.
"Wait at the door," Zhang Jing waved Di Long away, "Don't let anyone in."
Dillon should leave.
First, Liu Zhubin, who was a stickman, went to the racecourse to plant flour for making bread, and then attacked and killed himself on the road.
The corpse was taken out of the mithril space, still looking like it was when it died, with horror written on its face.
Place the body directly on the sturdy bracket on the side of the truck of the vehicle-mounted incineration equipment, then push it inside the equipment and press a button to start.
Gasoline spray, automatic ignition, work ends in half an hour.
Next came the six fat motorcycle crew members. Because of their obesity, although the working process of the machine could not be seen, Zhang Jing could hear clearly from the side.
From working in the morning to one o'clock in the afternoon, there was only one person left, that is, the strange middle-aged woman who died in the underground parking lot of the Hilton Hotel.
Everyone else died innocently, but this woman was the only one who died innocently. This was a regret in Zhang Jing's heart.
Putting the woman's body on the bracket and gently arranging her clothes, a pink card fell out of the woman's pocket.
"Dear mom, happy birthday to you, I love you ko~"
ko translates as Yunique, which means a naughty and lively little girl.
At this moment, even Zhang Jing's hard-hearted heart felt guilty.
However, Zhang Jing still burned his belongings including cards, handbags, and mobile phones.
I can't bear it and want to leave the card and mobile phone, but I must insist on doing the right thing.
Burning is only the first step, the second step is crushing, and then burning a second time.
In the end, the others were thrown into the sea, and only the strange woman was buried in peace.
It took almost a whole day to finish this. Zhang Jing returned to the third villa at four o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Sisi was dozing on the sofa in the living room like a kitten.
Zhang Jing entered the bathroom, threw all his clothes and shoes into the trash can, used a lot of shower gel, and washed himself heavily with a bath ball.
At midnight that day, Zhang Jing was awakened by a dream. A little girl kept calling her mother in his dream.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Wang Sisi asked, half asleep and half awake.
Zhang Jing realizes an important issue. He must take the initiative to resolve his heart knot before going to Washington. Otherwise, it may happen that he surrenders to the police because of his unstable consciousness. This may seem silly but also very reasonable.
Zhang Jing shook his head and said it was okay. He got up from the bed, went into the bathroom and drank cold water to wake up, then sat on the toilet and checked his phone.
There were a lot of news about missing strange women on the Internet, and Zhang Jing quickly found the key points among them.
A report introduced a missing woman who had been divorced for five years. There was a pair of 13-year-old twins. Because their mother disappeared, the twins were taken into care by their uncle, and the twins’ uncle lives in Los Angeles!
Even more fortunately, the reporter actually photographed the name of the community where the twin uncles live.
Search the community name on Google Maps and the map will automatically find it. It is not far from the farm, about 90 kilometers from the city.
Early in the morning, Wang Sisi drove back to the city. .
Zhang Jing set off at the same time and drove to the community where the twin uncles lived.
There was very little traffic in the morning, so Zhang Jing drove at an average speed of 80 kilometers, and it took more than an hour to reach the place, an open community at the foot of the mountain.
There were no photos of the twins or the twins' uncle in the news, so Zhang Jing decided to wait and wait where the students were getting on the school bus.
As school time gradually came, more than a dozen students gathered from all around and stood together on the roadside waiting for the school bus.
One of the boys and a girl looked to be 13 years old and they knew each other.
At this time, two senior students dressed like gangsters came over and showed off their power, and some junior students took the initiative to pay money to show their respect.
When two gangster students threatened the twins, Zhang Jing knew the opportunity had come and got out of the car with a baseball bat in his hand.
