Going around behind a broken wall, Zhang Jing took out the iron drill from the mithril space.
The iron drill is 1.5 meters long and 1 centimeter thick. One end is as sharp as a dagger and the other is as flat as a shovel. It is a very useful tool. Today it will serve as a torture tool.
Seeing Zhang Jing walking towards his son with such a murderous weapon, Xu Jianying was heartbroken. How could he be an exception?
"Give me a new mobile phone," Xu Jianying demanded. "I'll transfer money to you, but don't hurt my son."
This time Xu Jianying really cooperated and transferred the money he deposited in Male Shanya Bank to the Xiangjiang account designated by Zhang Jing. Three transfer accounts, after conversion, a total of about 2.45 billion r
In addition, Xu Jianying's wife Mi Yuan had about 10 million yuan in her account, but Zhang Jing did not dare to take it for fear of being followed.
After getting what he wanted, Zhang Jing took out the pistol from his pocket, walked up to the frightened young man and was about to pull the trigger.
"Son," Xu Jianying spoke to the boy with tears in his eyes, "it was dad who caused you trouble. Fortunately, you have enjoyed everything you should. Don't be afraid. Mom is already waiting for us, and I will come to accompany you soon."
Zhang Jing was not a cold-blooded animal. He made sure that Xu Jianying had finished speaking before pressing the trigger.
There was a slight gunshot, and the young man was shot in the forehead and fell into a pool of blood.
Then Zhang Jing pointed his gun at Xiang Jianying and was about to shoot him, admonishing him: "Be a good person in the next life."
"Wait," Xu Jianying stopped, "I have something else to say."
Zhang Jing removed the muzzle of the gun.
Worried that he would not have a chance to finish his sentence, Xu Jianying spoke very quickly: "Someone lured me to defraud Fan Simin. The other party also had a good deal. He only had 21 million yuan to buy a house with a market value of 45 million yuan."
"Who?" Zhang Jing asked.
At this time, Xu Jianying looked at Sun Guo, who used a pseudonym, with resentful eyes and cold voice: "I want him to die first!"
"You promise..." Sun Guo looked at Zhang Jing in horror. Before he could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out and he was shot in the head at close range.
After killing Sun Guo, Zhang Jing lowered the muzzle of his gun, looked at Xu Jianying and promised, "You father and son will be buried together."
Xu Jianying was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "This is actually what I want to hear most before the end of my life. Although it is strange, I want to say - thank you."
Xu Jianying then bit out Tong Di in one bite. Zhang Jing fulfilled his promise and used an animal incinerator to dispose of the three corpses. He then reunited the father and son, put them into a container, and put them into the cryptographic space.
After dealing with these, it was already noon, but Zhang Jing was not hungry at all. He was in a complicated mood. He actually killed a 14-year-old boy just because he wanted to get his money back.
Sitting alone on the wall of the courtyard, looking at the sea, blowing the breeze, sitting from noon until the sun went down, Zhang Jing finally defeated his inner demons, and then drove straight to the city.
At eight o'clock in the evening, I came to No. 1541 Wallingford Avenue and met Wang Sisi.
"Uncle," Wang Sisi asked eagerly after a whole day passed, "did you catch that Meng Guo?"
"No, he is too cunning, as slippery as a loach."
Seeing that Zhang Jing was exhausted and his stomach was rumbling, he turned sideways and invited, "My mother has gone back. Come in and I will cook for you."
Zhang Jing did not refuse and walked into the place where Wang Sisi lived in Los Angeles for the first time.
"My mother bought this when I was still in elementary school," Wang Sisi pointed to the house. "The land area is 899 square meters, and the house area is about 450 square meters. It is not as good as the house that Simin sold, nor is it as good as the house sold yesterday afternoon. That big house we were looking at.”
"The size of the house actually doesn't matter," Zhang Jing explained. "The reason why I looked at a big house is because there are many pets."
During the chat, the two walked into the living room space on the first floor behind the crescent-shaped staircase. It looked very warm with beige floor tiles, white walls, and fabric sofas.
Fan Simin was watching TV on the sofa when she noticed Zhang Jing walking in. She jumped up from the sofa and asked, "Did Meng Guo catch him?"
"No," Zhang Jing shook his head, "He is too cunning."
Fan Simin couldn't hide her disappointment and pointed to the TV and said: "It was said on TV that there were two incidents in Irvine yesterday evening. One of them was broken into and the tenants lost their homes.
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In another fire, the hostess and an African-American man died, and a 14-year-old boy disappeared; I thought the missing tenant was Meng Guo, who was kidnapped by you. "
There was no mention of Xu Jianying on the TV. It seemed like what Edjia said, he might be a gangster who kept a low profile and rarely went out.
With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Zhang Jing shook his head to clear the air, "I'm not a superman who wears his underwear outside. Besides, I was with you looking at the house at the time, so I couldn't take Meng Guo away."
"I wish you were Superman," Fan Simin wished sincerely, "so that I wouldn't have to suffer these bad things."
Wang Sisi became alert in a second, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Jing's arm, warning Fan Simin, "This is my boyfriend, don't have any illusions."
Because Wang Sisi interrupted, the atmosphere became more relaxed. Zhang Jing asked Fan Simin: "Do you still have contact with Tong Di?"
"No, why did you mention him?" Fan Simin asked, frowning.
"Just ask," Zhang Jingdao, "I want to buy your house."
"But my house has been sold," Fan Simin spread her hands, looking like she had overcome her pessimism, "How can I sell it to you?"
"I will go find Tong Di and ask him to return the house to you."
"Ah!" Fan Simin and Wang Sisi were both surprised.
"Selling Simin's house to a stranger, what does it have to do with Tong Di?" Wang Sisi asked confused.
"Just imagine, how could it be such a coincidence," Zhang Jing reminded, "Fan Simin's family just had an incident, and she was immediately targeted by a scammer. Tong Di must have played a disgraceful role in it."
"I..." Fan Simin rolled her eyes and fainted.
Then there was another burst of busyness, Wang Sisi pinched the person and put a towel on her, and it took a while for Fan Simin to wake up.
At the same time, Tong Di was also watching the news. He knew that two houses in Irvine had been invaded and the other was on fire yesterday evening. This made him feel a little uneasy because he could no longer contact Xu Jianying.
Under normal circumstances, people who work normally and students who go to school at most are worried about making less money at work and poor academic performance; they don't worry about being killed, and they don't have to panic every day.
Uneasy guys often have hidden agendas, such as those who take advantage of others.
Tong Di's father relied on cheating, that is, naturalized players. As his son inherited his father's business, he also learned to fish for cheating, and cooperated with professional liars to defraud Fan Simin.
Of course, his behavior was not that bad. He just took care and picked up a nice house for half the price. It was not a heinous crime.
However, after all, it is a side project, after all, he has done bad things, after all, he has taken ill-gotten gains, and he is secretly thinking that everyone looks like a policeman. Watching the situation on TV, Tong Di is worried about being retaliated by others. ..
Then I thought about it, Fan Simin's father and brother have been arrested, and all the people left in the family are old, weak, sick and young. This is a foreign country, and no one can do anything.
At this time, Tong Di did not expect that someone would bring him a "gift" just after dawn one night later.
