At night, in a remote warehouse in Tianshui City.
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There were no signs of human habitation around the warehouse. There were car parts and other garbage everywhere. It seemed to be a car recycling station, specializing in recycling those scrapped cars. The air was filled with a strong smell of gasoline.
At this time, there was a brightly lit room in the middle of the warehouse. There were two middle-aged men inside. One was bald, and the other was fat, at least two or three hundred pounds. Their characteristics were very obvious.
"Kong Shui, how did it go? Did it go well? " The fat man looked at the bald man, Kong Shui, sitting opposite him with a burning gaze, as if he was asking for his opinion.
The bald man picked up a glass of beer on the table, took a sip, and said, "Of course it went smoothly. That woman was hit by me on the spot. She was lucky not to die."
"Although I ran fast, I could hear the ambulance coming from behind. That woman's legs must have been broken."
"Meng Qiang, are you still worried about me, Kong Shui?"
He showed a proud look.
"Indeed."
The fat man, Meng Qiang, also nodded. "Back then, you were also an underground racer. You were the best at driving. Controlling a car to break a person's legs was a piece of cake, but I didn't expect you to take this kind of business."
"Of course."
The bald man, Kong Shui, said with a smile, "That's a reward of three million federal dollars. Even if I drive ten times, I may not get that much. Now it's just breaking a person's legs. It's a piece of cake. "
"The most serious situation is a hit-and-run. If you're caught, you'll be sentenced to seven years at most."
"Of course, it's best if you're not caught by the police and don't go to prison."
He calculated it very clearly and had already thought about all kinds of consequences.
"Don't worry about that."
The fat man, Meng Qiang, smiled slightly. "The car you drove was put together by me using the parts here. It's a model that absolutely doesn't exist on the market. Even the police can't find the origin of this car."
"You also know how much I paid to help you. I want 30% of the reward this time."
His eyes also showed a greedy look. He didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt or even pity for the possibility of killing a person. Nothing was more important than money.
"Don't worry, we're just waiting for the client to pay the bill." The bald man, Kong Shui, waved his hand. "You should know how trustworthy I am. I will never go back on my word. There will be many opportunities for us to work together in the future."
The fat man, Meng Qiang, also nodded his head. He naturally trusted this brother of his that he had known for a long time. He said, "However, does the woman that you sent flying have any background? If you end up provoking some trouble, it would be a little too much for you to gain."
He was a little worried about that.
"You don't have to worry about that. I've already investigated that family. They're definitely commoners. Their three generations of ancestors don't have any prominent figures, and they don't know any high officials or nobles."
The bald man sneered. "That woman's husband is just a city enforcement officer. Her son is still a high school student with average grades. Her relatives and friends are also ordinary people."
"To be honest, even if they know that I did it, they can't do anything to me."
"They're just commoners. So what if I kill them? Are you going to bite me?! "
His face was full of disdain.
"But I'm afraid that the police will come to investigate." The fat man, Meng Qiang, was still a little cautious. "I think it's better for you to leave Tianshui City and avoid the limelight."
"It's not too late to come back to this place after this storm is over."
The bald man, Kong Shui, also nodded. "I know this. I've booked a ticket for tomorrow morning. I'll leave after a night's rest. I'll come back after hiding for half a year. I guess by then, this case will be unsolved."
He already had a series of detailed plans.
"No need. You won't be able to leave Tianshui City for the rest of your life."
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the room. With a snap, the door opened.
What?!
Both Meng Qiang and Kong Shui were startled. They immediately jumped up from their chairs and looked at the door vigilantly. However, they saw a young man who looked like a high school student walking in from the door.
Suddenly, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Kid, who the hell are you? Do you know that this is a private residence? You're breaking into a private residence. If I call the police, you'll immediately be arrested and sent to prison for seven days. " The fat man, Meng Qiang, threatened fiercely, trying to intimidate the young man in front of him.
"You should know very well who I am. The woman you hit today was my mother. Do you understand now?" The person who spoke was Xia Ping.
He used the Ten Thousand Miles Tracking Technique to trace all the way to this warehouse and finally found the culprit.
Even when he heard the words of these two people, a violent rage surged in his heart. He couldn't suppress it at all.
"What?!"
The bald man, Kong Shui, was shocked. His face couldn't help but change. "You're that woman's son? How is that possible? How did you track this place? "
He couldn't believe it. In order to create this traffic accident, he made a thorough plan. Even if the police had all kinds of high-tech means, they couldn't track him.
But now, that woman's son actually came directly to his door and found him?!
"I naturally have my own means. You don't need to know why."
Xia Ping looked at the bald man faintly and said, "The purpose of my coming here is very simple. There are only two. One is to find the person behind the scenes, and the other is to kill you!"
The killing intent in his heart was almost uncontrollable. If the other party drove a little faster and the ambulance was a little later, his mother would not just be disabled. It was also very likely that she would be killed directly.
But these two bastards, just for a little money, did such a heartless thing. How could he forgive them?!
"Kill us?"
The fat man, Meng Qiang, suddenly smiled, but it was a sneer. "What can a high school student like you do? Coming here alone is a mistake on your part. "
"Die for me!"
As soon as his voice fell, he immediately pulled out a sharp long knife from under the table. His move was fierce and ruthless. A cold light flashed in the air, and he stabbed toward Xia Ping's chest.
Don't look at his fat figure, but when he really moved, he was extremely agile, like an ape. This fat man was also a strong martial artist at the eighth heaven.
Snake Fist – Poisonous Snake Tail!
In an instant, Xia Ping's figure was like a poisonous snake. In an instant, he went around the back of the fat man. With a light palm, he fell from the sky and slapped on the top of his head.
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