Mo Sheng and Fang Yuhui picked each other up again and lifted them up with all their strength. Fan Keqin took a chair from the side and stuffed it at the opponent's feet. Mo Sheng and Fang Yuhui gently dropped down to get the height just right.
Seeing this, Jingcheng tied the rope and let go. Fan Keqin was beside him. He lifted Dai Chundi and stepped on the top of the back of the chair with one foot, as if letting him kick the chair down on his own. In fact, he reached out and moved it to the chair.
Just like that, Dai Chundi immediately hung on the rope. In just a few seconds, Dai Chundi's body twitched twice and stopped moving. Fan Keqin said, "Check and see if there are any traces of us."
After saying that, Mo Sheng and others began to inspect the house.
Fan Keqin, on the other hand, took out a small iron box from his pocket, which contained flour. He put a little water in it in the kitchen, stirred it carefully to prevent the contents from spilling, and waited until it was dry and thin. He picked up Dai Chundi's right index finger and pressed it inside.
After Fan Keqin raised it and looked at the traces, they were still very clear. He reached out to close the small box and put it in his pocket. Then he picked up Dai Chundi's hand again and checked it. He wiped it with his gloved hand in detail. Originally, the flour was moderately dry and not too dry. Get your hands dirty. When he wiped it like this, there really was nothing left.
Everyone like Mo Sheng and others had been to that room and basically remembered it. After all, that was the requirement, try not to touch anything. So the four checked it out for a few minutes and then gathered at the front door.
After taking off the triangle scarf and putting it in his pocket, Fan Keqin took the lead and pushed the door open a crack. He looked outside. When he saw no one around, he immediately opened the door completely and filed out with everyone else. In the end, Fang Yuhui turned around and closed the door.
It was easier when we got to the street. We strolled to the intersection, turned a corner, and entered another street. Then, after another turn, everyone entered a dark alley and got into the car.
Fan Keqin handed Jingcheng the gloves, flat shoes, and triangular mask. After putting on his shoes again, Fan Keqin didn't care whether they finished it or not, he started the car and headed for Huangshan District.
Mo Sheng was the second one to change. After giving a bunch of things to Jing Cheng, he raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "It's almost nine o'clock. I just don't know when this kid's body will be discovered."
Fan Keqin said, "This kid has a bad character and doesn't have many friends. If nothing happens, no one may find out about his death in three to five days. However, he owns a shopping mall after all, and some things still require his boss to come forward to solve them." . So if he can't be found again, someone will come to his home to have a look. It is inevitable that he will be found dead, but it will only be a matter of time. "
Fang Yuhui also handed the gloves and other things he had replaced to Jingcheng. After putting on his shoes, he took Jingcheng's baggage and said, "Brother Zun, help me order some at the west section of Zhongshan Road." Feet. I will go directly to the lawyer and ask him to complete Dai Chundi’s will."
Fan Keqin said, "Okay, then the lawyer must be fine, right?"
Fang Yuhui said, "No problem. The former deputy of our company lawyer has let him start his own business, so that people will not think of him as having anything to do with the company in today's special situation. So he is very reliable."
Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Well, the contents of the will have been prepared. Don't we need to write Chundi's name on it? Do you know what to do?"
Fang Yuhui replied, "Don't worry, let him enlarge it a little and enlarge the spacing of the writing. This way, people can't see it."
Fan Keqin said, "Okay, just keep an eye on it. Although there is only a small chance that someone will take a look at this thing, but be prepared."
Fang Yuhui said, "Understood." When he finished speaking, he took the things Jing Cheng had changed, put them in the bag, and took out the document bag. Finally, the baggage was returned to Jingcheng.
Jingcheng said, "Shengzhong, do you have a place to stay at home tonight?"
"Yes." Qiu Shengzhong said, "What, you want to have a drink with me?"
Jing Cheng said, "No, you have to burn this bag. It's right in front of your fireplace. Let's have some late-night snacks and smoke a cigar. I can just stay at your place. I'll go back tomorrow."
Qiu Shengzhong said, "Okay, let's stay. There is a room anyway." Then he asked Mo Sheng, "Brother Zun must go back for his wedding. What about you, Brother Sheng?"
Mo Sheng thought for a while and said, "I'll also stay at your house for one night."
Now the main situation has basically been completed. Fang Yuhui was left to find a lawyer to get a will. But this thing is very simple. It is worth noting that it is indeed difficult to trace Dai Chundi's signature, and it is best to have a certain degree of deformation, but not to make people think that it is not Dai Chundi's handwriting.
But this job is, to put it bluntly, a delicate job. With Dai Chundi's original handwriting, he first traced it, and then continued tracing one by one, close to the edge of the brush stroke, and each stroke of each drawing was appropriately extended. A little bit, or a little shortened, the words will look larger or smaller, and the ending of the handwriting will be slightly different, but it will still be Dai Chundi's handwriting, but it requires patience.
After a while, Fan Keqin, under Fang Yuhui's guidance, parked his car next to a lawyer's office on Zhongshan Road. He looked through the car window and saw a plaque on the building next to it. Turn on the small lamp and see the words "Mingxin Law Firm."
Fan Keqin reached for the small box in his pocket, handed it back to Fang Yuhui, and said, "You know how to mold this thing. Just use Yankee chewing gum. Then apply ink pad and just dip it on the will." .”
Fang Yuhui smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zun, nothing will go wrong."
Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"It should be." Fang Yuhui opened the small box and looked at it, then closed it again and put it in his pocket. Finally, he picked up the document bag with the blank letter inside and got out of the car. Fan Keqin patted the roof of the car twice with his hand, and started driving the car forward along the road again.
Fang Yuhui carried the document bag to the door of the law firm and knocked on the door with his hand. After repeating it three or four times, I heard a male voice inside ask, "Who is it so late?"
Fang Yuhui said, "From the company!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door being opened with a click. After Fang Yuhui saw the people inside clearly, he asked with a smile, "Is this... everyone asleep?"
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