"Come here, there's a fire, put out the fire!"
When panicked shouts suddenly pierced the night, Xiao Cuo had already driven out of the Wangjia Coal Mine.
A few dozen seconds later, the mine protection team members who were patrolling everywhere rushed over from all directions.
It also woke up Xiao Cuo's "colleagues". They got up and stared at the flames rising into the sky. They were confused at first, and then some of them laughed quietly.
Most of this group of people are not in very good mental condition.
Especially when he was engaged in extremely heavy workload every day in the mine, and under the threat of rattan from Lao Ba and others, his spirit became even worse.
But they still know that the Wang brothers are man-eating devils.
Now.
The devil's office suddenly burst into flames, and members of the mine protection team ran to put out the fire in horror and found the rabbit's body.
These mentally retarded people gradually all laughed.
Even though he smiled suppressedly, he was afraid that if someone saw it, he would be beaten severely.
But their laughter did come from the bottom of their hearts.
Some people even knelt down devoutly, thanking God for giving the devil such devastating punishment.
But those with good brains threw away their buckets and took advantage of the chaos to escape from the coal mine when they took the initiative to join the fire-fighting army.
Woohoo——
When the shrill flute sound suddenly echoed in the night sky, Xiao Cuo had already driven the luxury car into the county town.
She took out a large bag from the rubble behind a garbage dump.
This is her luggage, which contains her clothes and the firearms she carries with her.
After leaving it in the car and looking at Duan Murong, who was curled up in the passenger seat with his hands and knees folded, Xiao Cuo started the car again and drove to a city far away from this county.
sky.
Gradually it gets brighter.
Xiao Cuo parked the car in the woods beside a river and took out the clothes from his luggage.
She changed Duan Murong's clothes first.
After seeing the scars on Duan Murong's body, Xiao Cuo felt that he had killed too few people!
Such a beautiful girl, even if she is a beggar, how could those people have the heart to treat her like this?
"Does it hurt?"
Xiao Cuo asked in a low voice while holding up Duan Murong's left foot and helping her put on her pants.
Duan Murong shook his head quickly, but then nodded again.
Xiao Cuo said nothing and just changed her clothes silently.
Duan Murong was like a puppet, at her mercy.
After Xiao Cuo also changed his clothes, he first took the four white cloth bags out of the car, then came to the passenger side and carried Duan Murong out of the car.
Duan Murong's body is currently too weak and he can't sit still, let alone walk.
He carried her to the river and washed his face with water first.
After the two of them washed the soot off their faces, Xiao Cuo took out two more baseball caps and put them on their heads, covering their dirty hair.
She asked Duan Murong to wait by the river, walked to the car, took out a lighter, and lit the old clothes on the car seat.
"What a waste of a car, but it must be burned without leaving fingerprints or other clues."
Xiao Cuo returned to Duan Murong and when he carried her on his back again, he explained to her seemingly casually.
Duan Murong lay obediently on her back, watching the flames rising quickly without saying a word.
Her eyes looked bright as the flames shot out of the car window.
Xiao Cuo hung his luggage around his neck, carrying Duan Murong on his back, carrying 6 million in cash in both hands, and walked onto the river embankment with his long legs. He suddenly regretted burning the car early.
It's still a long way from the city.
If she was just carrying Duan Murong, she wouldn't take it seriously.
But this six million in cash——
Weighing a full 150 kilograms, and carrying 75 kilograms in one hand while walking forward, Xiao Cuo felt it was a bit difficult.
Jingle, jingle, jingle.
There was a ringing sound coming from behind.
Xiao Cuo looked back and saw an old man driving a donkey cart leisurely over with a pipe and a pot in his mouth. He was looking curiously at the thick smoke rising from the woods in the distance.
Looking at this donkey cart, Xiao Cuo felt that he was a little closer than seeing his biological father.
He quickly put down his bag, stopped the donkey cart and asked for a ride.
It's not a free ride, but I can give you a hundred yuan!
What?
Give me a hundred yuan?
Is this pie in the sky?
Get in the car quickly——
Xiao Cuo leaned against four white cloth bags, bent her knees and hugged Duan Murong, who was sitting in her arms. She smiled like a harmless little yellow flower and started chatting with the uncle.
He lied that he was taking his sister to the city for medical treatment, but he got into a dispute with the bus driver and was left in the middle of the road.
While I was worrying, the uncle drove a donkey cart and came riding on colorful auspicious clouds.
Benefactor.
After being delivered to the door of a certain hospital, the uncle must be paid another hundred yuan.
No excuses!
But the uncle was so happy that when he whipped the whip harder and harder, he quickly put a "driving license" on the donkey.
The so-called donkey driving license is the dung bag hanging on the donkey's butt.
Donkeys are not allowed to enter urban areas without wearing dung bags.
"Hey, hurry up and go! Go home and give your two eggs to eat."
The uncle shook his whip and shouted at the donkey.
A donkey has two eggs to eat——
Wo rough!
Is this a big deal?
You have to speed up.
Just as the donkey rushed straight to a certain city hospital for two eggs, a line of police cars flashing red and blue stopped in front of the Wangjia Coal Mine.
A mine protection team member named Rabbit had his neck cut and died with his eyes open.
The boss, the second eldest son, and the eighth eldest son of the Wang family coal mine were burned in the sea of fire and turned into crude Africans.
This is because the fire was put out in a timely manner.
Otherwise they would have been burned to ashes.
The violent deaths of these people were enough to shock the city bureau.
What's more, there is Wang Shaohu, who has a great background! ?
There were so many people present, and no one was talking nonsense.
The busy mine in the past no longer had the hustle and bustle of the past.
The smell of roasted meat fills the air——
Another car is coming.
soon.
More than a dozen men and women dressed in high-end clothes, with solemn faces and angry murderous intent emanating from their bodies, hurried to the scene.
People from the Wang family in the northwest.
The core member of the family, Wang Tao, was killed in an extremely cruel way in the coal mine in which he had a stake, and then set his body on fire, which shocked the Wang family!
For this reason, the Wang family sent people to rush over from the provincial capital overnight.
The leader of the team was Luan Yao, Wang Tao and Young Master Wang's aunt.
Luan Yao is also the most powerful woman among the second generation of the Wang family in the northwest. It is said that Mr. Wang has to give some face to his younger daughter-in-law.
"Luan Chu, are you here in person?"
When Director Zhao from the Municipal Bureau saw her, he quickly walked over and stretched out his right hand while bowing slightly.
Luan Yao ignored Director Zhao's hand, but narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the still smoking office, then at the corpses covered with cloth, and asked in a low tone: "Are there any clues?"
Director Zhao was a little embarrassed when his handshake was ignored.
But he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. He raised his hand and straightened his hat. After getting rid of the embarrassment, he said: "After our forensic examination, we found that the murderer of Wang Tao and others was an expert in murder! The method of killing was simple and quick. According to the investigation It was a fatal blow. Especially the method used to kill Wang Tao was even more cruel and outrageous."
"Which one is Wang Tao?"
Luan Yao asked.
Director Zhao quickly walked to a corpse and lifted the cloth.
When the Wang family members and many police officers on the scene saw the body, they all trembled subconsciously and quickly looked away.
terrible!
But--
Luan Yao, who was about thirty years old and looked as ripe as a peach, walked over with an indifferent expression, took out a pair of gloves and put them on her hands before kneeling down.
He reached out and pinched Wang Tao's chin and opened his mouth.
