Seeing that Ye Zhongjun's car flew out of the highway, Qin Ming and Tang San thought that everything was settled.
The two chose the nearest exit and drove the car out of the highway. Then, Tang San and Qin Lang exchanged positions. Although Tang San said that it was because Qin Lang didn't have a driver's license, in fact, it was because Tang San was a little afraid. Qin Lang's driving was too wild, and Tang San really didn't want to repeat Ye Zhongjun's mistakes.
After getting off the highway, Tang San drove the car into a repair shop.
Of course, this car didn't need to be repaired, but because the people of Tangmen needed to recover this car, because Qin Lang's mission had been completed, this car certainly couldn't appear in An Rong City in the short term.
At least, it couldn't appear again with this color and license plate.
"I didn't expect killing people to be so easy."
After leaving the car in the repair shop, Qin Lang and Tang San took a taxi back to the hotel. After returning to the room, Qin Lang let out such a sigh.
"Easy?" Tang San snorted, "Of course it's easy if you have money! If you have money, complicated things will become simple; if you don't have money, simple things will become complicated. For example, if you didn't pay money to buy information from Tangmen, and didn't pay money to rent a car, do you think things would be so simple? In fact, as long as you have money, there are even simpler things. You don't even need to do it yourself. It's all done by a professional killer. You don't have to take any risks. Isn't this simpler? "
"Listening to you, it seems to make some sense." Qin Lang nodded slightly.
"Nonsense! The meaning of us professionals is to make complicated things simple enough. "Tang San snorted," It's you who made simple things complicated. "
"I know, as long as you have money, it's really easy to hire a killer. But you should admit that some things, like killing some people, are more comfortable to do it yourself. What do you think? "
Tang San thought about it carefully and agreed with Qin Lang's point of view. "That's right. Only by killing with your own hands will you feel the thrill. If you let someone else do it for you, it'll be like watching an AV movie in your dreams. You fantasize about how you feel in the movie, but in reality, it's someone else doing it for you. In the end, you're not the one who gets the real thrill."
"That's right. Your analysis makes you sound more professional." Qin Lang smiled and took out two bottles of iced beer. He opened two bottles and handed one to Tang San. Then, the two of them clinked their bottles together to celebrate the success of today's operation. However, as soon as Tang San drank the mouthful of wine, he spat it out. What made him spit out the wine was a message — —
The target was alive!
Ye Zhongjun didn't die!
"He's still alive! Why isn't he dead? " After reading this news, Qin Lang sighed gloomily and then added, "He must die!"
"Nonsense! That's inevitable! If he doesn't die even with the two of us here, I'll be too embarrassed to call myself a professional killer in the future! "Tang San snorted." Damn it. Good people don't live long, but bad people live for a thousand years! After such a fierce impact, this guy is still alive! "
"Sigh, what a perfect 'accident'. I didn't expect that because we did it so perfectly, even God couldn't live with us and gave us an 'unexpected surprise'. However, the 24-hour real-time information disappearing service should not be over yet. It seems that we still need to plan another 'accidental death'. I don't believe that he will still be alive this time! "After Qin Lang finished speaking, he drank the bottle of beer in his hand.
The real-time information from Tangmen was quickly fed back. The hospital where Ye Zhongjun was staying, the ward number, and even the number of bodyguards assigned to him by the Ye family were all included in the information.
This time, Qin Lang and Tang San only had a brief discussion before they went to the hospital where Ye Zhongjun was staying.
Because Qin Lang began to find that no matter how thorough and perfect the plan was, it was difficult to achieve an absolutely perfect result. If the reality could be carried out meticulously according to the plan, Ye Zhongjun should have been a dead man long ago, instead of staying in the surgical intensive care unit on the fifth floor of the Anrong Orthopedic Hospital.
At this time, Ye Zhongjun had woken up after the surgery. Although there were several fractures on his body, there was no danger to his life. At this time, Ye Zhongjun's parents were discussing his condition with the doctor outside the ward.
"Doctor, how is my son's condition?" Ye Zhongjun's mother asked.
"There shouldn't be any big problems." The doctor said, "The operation was very successful, and the others are awake."
"This … Doctor, although he is awake, he was talking in his sleep before he woke up. He said that he was killed by a praying mantis. A praying mantis took revenge on him and demanded his life …" Mother Ye said worriedly.
"During the operation just now, he also said something similar." The doctor frowned and said, "Is he afraid of praying mantis?"
"How could my son be afraid of this thing!" Ye Zhongjun's father snorted, "Could it be that his brain was hit? You didn't check carefully!"
"Mr. Ye, how could we be so careless? We gave young master Ye a brain CT, and we are sure that there should be no problem with his brain. However, the brain is a very mysterious and sensitive part, and I am not entirely sure whether there is something wrong with his brain. Besides, when people talk nonsense, it is not necessarily because their brain was hit. It may be because of other reasons, such as being stimulated. "The doctor analyzed.
"Praying mantis — damn praying mantis!" At this time, Ye Zhongjun's scream came from the ward!
Ye Zhongjun's parents and the doctor rushed into the ward, but they did not find any praying mantis in the ward, so Mother Ye comforted him and said, "Zhongjun, there is no praying mantis here, don't be afraid."
"There is! It was just outside the window, didn't you see it! " Ye Zhongjun's face showed a look of horror, "It's true, a red praying mantis, as red as blood, it stared at me from the window glass … provoking me, it was the same one on the highway … yes, it's … it's here again!"
"Son, don't worry … it's okay, mom is here, no one dares to kill you!" Mother Ye comforted.
Father Ye frowned and said, "Zhongjun, you are a man of our Ye family, how could you be scared like this by an insect!"
"Dad … that's not an ordinary insect, it's a vengeful spirit … yes, I remember that time I hit a person, and the blood was so red —"
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