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1223 Hot Potato

Seeing Wang Xinlong jump out of the car, I hesitated for a few seconds, and opened the car door and rushed down.

We were breathing slowly beside the trunk. Wang Xinlong held the rear of the car with his left hand, raised his right fist with his right hand high with his belt, looked at me with his head tilted, and lowered his voice: "Do you open it, boss?"

I swallowed, stared at the trunk tightly and gasped: "Open it."

Wang Xinlong suddenly lifted the trunk, then took a big step back, leaned forward, and swung his fist hard.

"ah!"

Before his fist could be fully implemented, a high decibel scream came out from the trunk.

"ah!"

"Damn!"

After Wang Xinlong and I were silent for a few seconds, we also shouted together.

The woman in the trunk, who was wrapped in a towel, suddenly struggled violently. The most creepy thing was that she not only moved, but also made a sharp scream with a high and a low voice.

"Dadays, will it be alive?" Wang Xinlong and I looked at each other.

"Life is a chicken. I just touched it when I helped you carry it into the trunk together, and my arms were hard." Wang Xinlong spat viciously, stepped over with his cheeks, and suddenly grabbed the woman and pulled it out of the trunk. Then he raised his legs and kicked her a few times, beating and scolding: "Damn, I want to see what you are!"

Because she was wrapped in a towel and quilt, at first she just twisted back and forth like a caterpillar. After being kicked by Wang Xinlong a few times, her cry came from the bedding: "Woo...Woo...Don't hit Ma Zheng, I was wrong...I will never threaten you again...Let me go."

Hearing the woman's crying, Wang Xinlong stopped and turned his head to ask me: "Are ghosts afraid of pain?"

I spat and scolded with great nervousness: "How can I know?"

"Woooooooo..." The woman let out a shrill sob from the towel.

There are almost no cars on the expressway at around 4 a.m., and occasionally a few trucks full of loads are rushing towards them. Street lights slanted on the towel quilt that moves violently. This picture is both weird and cunning.

Wang Xinlong wiped the sweat from his forehead, bent down and squatted beside the towel and quilted loudly: "Male Gobi, I warn you to be angry, don't move."

"Yes." The woman responded very cooperatively.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xinlong untied the hemp rope tied to both ends of the towel quilt, grabbed the corners of the quilt with both hands and shook it off. A woman wearing a gauze paper nightgown and shivered with hair rolled out with the flow, and she could clearly see the woman's appearance from my perspective.

She was about her early twenties, with a fair face, a faint willow-leaf eyebrows, a melon-shaped face with small eyes, but she was particularly agile, but her face was full of tears at this moment. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of slender and straight long legs.

After seeing us, the woman was like a frightened little rabbit, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest, kneeling on the ground, begging at the top of her lungs: "I beg you, don't kill me... Tell Ma Zheng for me that I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I don't want to make any compensation, and I won't tell others his secret, please let me go."

Wang Xinlong stepped in front of the woman in two steps, grabbed her hair, pulled it back hard, and roared with his head raised: "What are you... What is it?"

As he spoke, he put his other hand on the woman's mouth and looked back at me and murmured: "Boss, it seems that he is angry. Is it really angry or hot? Why are you doing this?"

After hesitating for a moment, I waved at Wang Xinlong and said, "Get her in the car..."

More than ten minutes later, we stopped in the service area closest to Beijing.

I turned my head and looked at the woman and asked, "What's the name?"

"Lanlan..." She pursed her thin lips and responded tremblingly.

"I'm asking you for your real name!" I suddenly raised my voice.

She was so scared that she shivered and immediately responded in a low voice: "My name is Su Pan."

After she finished her name, I suddenly fell into silence because I didn't know what to ask her again, and I didn't even know what to do next.

When Han Fei and Ma Zheng handed her to me, I thought she was a dead person. Although I was quite resistant, I didn’t have too much psychological burden. But now I saw this person breathing heavily in front of my face. I can’t strangle her to death anymore, and I put a murderer on myself.

But if I let her go, I won’t talk about what consequences will happen if Ma Zheng or Han Fei knows about it in the future. If this woman is not strict with her, I will be a foregone conclusion when she stands at the door of the Public Security Bureau.

"Boss." Wang Xinlong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said nodding at me and signaled to get off the car.

Wang Xinlong pointed at Su Pan and threatened: "Just stay in the car honestly and dare to make trouble for me. I will find eight beggars to give you a crack. I will kill you after all."

"Woo..." Su Pan's eyes were filled with mist in an instant, and he was so scared that he covered his little mouth and nodded repeatedly.

After getting out of the car, we walked two steps toward each other. Wang Xinlong handed me a cigarette and said, "I think this girl must die. If the boss in the capital knew about it, he might have to doubt what we were going to do with him."

I looked inside the car and lowered my voice, "That's a person, I have a life of life. Ma Zheng didn't strangle her to death, which only means that he shouldn't die. If we continue to do it for a while, you are not afraid of being punished by God."

"Not afraid." Wang Xinlong chuckled with his cheeks: "If you can't do it, wait until Chongshi, arrange a place for me and I'll do it!"

I interrupted him without hesitation: "You can do something, think about other tricks."

It’s not that I was so mean that Su Pan thought about what he thought Su Pan was beautiful. I really couldn’t do it. Everyone had no grudges and no grudges. I felt guilty enough to get her “corpse” out of the capital and sent to Chongshi for treatment. Now I know that people are still alive. If we continue to harm her, I feel that I will definitely not be able to sleep well for the rest of my life.

Wang Xinlong spat out a mouthful of smoke and said, "What's wrong? Why don't you call the boss and tell her everything, and ask him to arrange someone to come to the service area to pick the girl up. As for whether she will die or live in the future, it will have nothing to do with us."

I shook my head and said, "Call Ma Zheng, she will definitely be dead."

Wang Xinlong stomped his feet and roared in anger: "I'm dear to the boss. If Ma Zheng knew that she was not dead, we might be dead. Didn't you hear Han Fei say on the way to go? Many of Han Fei's businesses are managed by Ma Zheng. Why did Fengyun, who killed people on the old street in Kokang, look at Han Fei's politeness? Isn't it just for the relationship behind him? What a big deal is that such a big man like Ma Zheng really wants to mess with us?"

After hesitating for a long time, I snatched a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, I'll get in the car and call Han Fei."

Wang Xinlong is right. Although Ma Zheng acted like a coward tonight and was useless, since he could become Han Fei's backstage, it means that he is definitely a leader in his field. I can't make it a big shot in provoking such a top-level big shot for a woman he doesn't know.

After getting in the car, I took out my cell phone and prepared to press Han Fei's cell phone number.

At this time, Su Pan, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly spoke weakly: "Hello...hello, can you put down your phone first and listen to me say a few words to you."

I paused, looked at her with a squinted eyes and said, "You said."

She bit her mouth and her eyes were red: "My hometown is from Wuchang, HB Province. If you need it, I can tell you the specific address of my home, including the house number, and how many people in the family are telling you truthfully. I have no other intentions, I just hope you will let me live, I want to live..."

Wang Xinlong scolded rudely: "Don't be so miserable, I'll keep you covered in your mouth again. Boss, please call me quickly."

"Don't..." She was so scared that she stumbled back and waved her hands and shouted: "I know you will definitely not let me live. Can that satisfy my wish? I am a single-parent family. My father has been working hard since I was a child. I thought I could gain a foothold in the capital after I finished college. Who knew that in the end I still couldn't withstand the instigation of money? I wanted to call her before leaving?"

While talking, tears in her eyes rolled out "click", making people feel extremely uncomfortable when they look at it.

"Impossible. You should be dead. If someone notices that you call your father, we will be in trouble." Wang Xinlong gasped and said, "Girl, don't blame the world. You can only blame your bad luck. If you have any requests, you will tell the boss later. Boss, you can call quickly. You can't be merciful at this moment."

"Yes." I clenched my fists and gently tapped Han Fei's mobile phone number.
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