Li Shiqing was broken by ice cream and didn't understand Mr. Zhao's routine. When Zhao Xueyan sat behind her and whispered, "When I arrive at Yanjiang East Road Station later, I will call you. Just mute and don't hang up after answering."

"I try to use the call method to break the guards of the pot to see if I can change her idea of ​​pulling us into a car of people and killing us."

Li Shiqing nodded quickly.

On the other side, Xiao Heyun was about to say something in shock, but Mr. Zhao whispered, "I don't want to die, don't talk, just watch. In the last loop, you didn't know that the No. 45 bus would explode at 1:45."

Xiao Heyun was dumbfounded and his scalp was numb.

Li Shiqing was surprised, "Hey, are you really coming in? We have one more companion."

Mr. Zhao took out a bottle of soy sauce from the bag and handed it to Xiao Heyun, "You just need to practice soy sauce throughout the process, it is still relatively stable to pass this level..."

Xiao Heyun grabbed the soy sauce bottle in a daze and fell silent.

Li Shiqing also collapsed and said, "Why do you have this thing? Are you a treasure bag?"

What it means to make soy sauce, you will understand it.

But who would carry a bottle of soy sauce with you when you go out?

She hadn't seen Mr. Zhao's black handbag several times before. Could it be that it was really like what he said, put it under the bus seat the previous few times? Forgot to take it?

Roujiamo, ice cream, soy sauce... By the way, there are also those who have appeared before. In the mouth of Mr. Zhao, he wanted to kill Aunt Guo’s fruit knife?

Mr. Zhao said calmly, "Don't you both carry bags? Maybe the things in the bag are more complicated than mine."

It was during the exchange that Bus No. 45 arrived at Yanjiang East Road Station. After stopping, Brother Lu Di, who had bubbling several times, got on the bus and got on the bus smoothly. Mr. Zhao decisively grabbed the phone and dialed Li Shiqing's number.

Then he started talking loudly, "I am Lao Zhao, I have something to say."

"What? He dares not pay back the money he owes us? Isn't He Yingjun just a nouveau riche? Just tie her wife and daughter..."

Mr. Zhao spoke loudly, let alone Li Shiqing, Xiao Heyun was shocked. Lu Di, who was still walking in front of him, including the mobile anchor, Aunt Yaobao, Uncle Xigua, etc., all looked at him sideways.

This was all in the mid-to-late 210s, and it was common for people to owe money but not pay it back.

Even the driver Wang Xingde and Aunt Guo Tao Yinghong looked at each other for a few moments.

These two people died in a confused manner because their daughter died five years ago and were suspected to be forced to die unjustly by perverts. However, the police did not find out the truth they wanted and quickly closed the case. Then their daughter died and was raped online... This is why they had the idea and obsession to take the No. 45 bus to explode today.

Mr. Zhao, a man who tied up someone else's daughter, could easily attract the attention of the couple.

When the crowd looked sideways, the anchor man on the mobile phone still looked at Mr. Zhao with his body sideways. Mr. Zhao decisively noticed this and stood up and said to the anchor man, "Don't you turn off your phone, do you know who I am? Be careful that I have someone tied you up and sold your human organs!"

The mobile anchor man was stunned, and then, with Zhao Xueyan's fierce look on his face, he shifted the camera in a panic.

Ordinary passengers...

Zhao Xueyan didn't care about this, but just said to his phone again, "You go to Hasong City to find Li Toyota. That guy is guarding a crematorium, kidnapping and killing people and cremating one-stop, professional and efficient. I don't care why He Yingjun has no money, and dares to owe us gambling debts, no matter he steals, robs, or sells organs, the money must be paid."

"Give him seven days, and if he has no money when he has expired, he will just burn the box!"

Li Shiqing, “…”

Although Miss Li knew that Mr. Zhao had investigated a lot of things, He Yingjun was also one of the main murderers who killed Wang Mengmeng back then, it seems that there is no problem to say so.

But you, a handsome and flying young man in big shorts and flip-flops, talk about such a fierce look with such a fierce look? Why do you say it so realistically and terrible?

At this moment, the little girl who knew a lot of the truth almost fainted by Mr. Zhao's temperament and didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Not to mention others.

When talking about the temperament of the eldest brother, Mr. Zhao is really professional.

After all, he had to fly the bullets for a while and he was killed by the entire island. At most, some Japanese devils who were not on the island became one of the ethnic minorities.

Mr. Zhao continued to act, and said a few umbrellas at his phone, then he was surprised, "What did you say? He Yingjun said that he was good at manipulating online public opinion and could make money by relying on this? Isn't the experience of a navy leader? This is worth nothing, you can hire it by spending money."

"Well? He once used to cover up a murder case by brute force, and concealed a hidden murder case into an ordinary car accident...it's still worthless."

"I care about how old the deceased Wang Mengmeng is. Everyone dies innocently? I only have money!"

At this point, the other passengers were still trembling under the temperament of the fierce brother. Aunt Guo, who had been very stable, suddenly shivered twice, and for the first time he turned his head and stared at Mr. Zhao.

Driver Wang Xingde also frequently looked at it.

Zhao Xueyan still complained to his phone, "Can you make money? You can cut your heart, liver, spleen and lungs, freezing, storage and shipping, and people handed it to Li Toyota to cremate. Without knowing it, don't tell me anything about He Yingjun once harassed college students on the bus, forcing the other party to get off the bus and was hit and killed."

"What does this have to do with us collecting debts? Damn, I will pay the debts to the Haojiang Gambling King at the time."

"He Yingjun has harassed many girls, but has he killed anyone? Is there any online violence that slandered the reputation of the deceased while covering up the truth and escaping legal sanctions. Is it related to our debt collection? He is a ghost talent, just a waste of money!"

"I'll just say so much. If you can't handle him, then I'll handle you!"

…………

After the complaints, Mr. Zhao hung up his phone and walked forward. His steps were even more arrogant than the evil god of Huoyun. He said to the anchor of the mobile phone, "Give me the phone."

The anchor man wearing a floral shirt smiled awkwardly, "Big brother, big brother..."

Mr. Zhao reached out and took away the other party's cell phone. Then he saw that it was a fingerprint lock and grabbed the anchor man's hand to unlock it. "Don't think that you can take pictures of privacy at will in the 21st century. After a garbage pervert can kill a little girl, he will hide himself by relying on the water army. After the little girl died for a few years, he will still be at ease. I will kill you. There are at least a hundred ways to wash it off."

The anchor man was frightened and trembled violently, "It's not my brother, I really didn't shoot..."

Mr. Zhao smiled coldly, "I will see myself, do you know? He Yingjun, who owed me this time, did not pay back the money, was on this bus five years ago, and he got on and off a little girl. No one helped a car. He was so scared that he asked the driver to stop and get off the car like crazy. Then, as soon as he got off, he was hit and killed by the truck behind him with a bang."

"Then the weak boy spent some money and hired the online water army to hype it up, and the whole people laughed at the little girl, and the police were also taken a step aside."

"Do you think that such a bad guy has such a trick? Is it difficult for me to deal with you? Does this prevent the pervert from forcing the little girl to death or being free from justice? "

While sneering, he looked through the mobile phone records very seriously.

With this aura, this tone, and the big shorts and flip-flops, Mr. Zhao has a different style. It is estimated that more than 100% of the club bosses will kneel down.

Then, bus No. 45 pulled over and stopped.

The driver hurriedly walked out of the driver's seat and looked at Mr. Zhao with an excited look on his face, "What did you say..."

Aunt Guo was so excited that she didn't bring a pressure cooker, she just grabbed the knife and walked out.

Mr. Zhao said that there is too much information about He Yingjun, a "debtor", which is too detailed. Generally, serious debt collectors rarely explain the private affairs of debtors in public.

But the death of Wang Mengmeng was a devil of the driver Wang Xingde and Aunt Guo, and the life gate.

When Wang Mengmeng died, Aunt Guo also suspected that her daughter was harassed and forced by perverts, and then stopped working. She came to Jialin City every day to look for perverts on bus No. 45. Many passengers were found to be harassed. All the drivers of No. 45 had a headache when they saw her. They didn't open the door and refused to let her get on the bus.

The police have come forward for her many times, and more than once said that if she makes trouble on Route 45 and harass the passengers at will, they will arrest her.

Then Aunt Guo became more and more crazy in her mental state, and finally she had a homemade pressure cooker bomb. On May 13, five years later, on May 13, at 1:45 pm when Wang Mengmeng died, she was detonated regularly, and passengers were buried with her, creating public pressure to force the police to continue investigating the case and investigate the crazy plan of their daughter's death.

The meaning of her and Wang Xingde's current life is to bury her daughter for her, forcing her to find the truth and justice after death.

In this crazy state, Mr. Zhao collected debts... Even though he was a little abnormal, he said a lot of off-topic words. Those off-topic words were things that the couple had been pursuing for five years.

When the two of them walked towards Mr. Zhao one after another, Zhao Xueyan shook his hand and punched Wang Xingde in the stomach, and knelt down directly, "What, you, a driver, want to be brave?"

While speaking, he turned around and looked at Aunt Guo from Ban Mi, "What do you want to do? Help this online anchor?"

Aunt Guo, “…”

Aunt Guo was stunned for two seconds and gritted her teeth, "What pervert did you just talk about? Is he really the murderer of the bus No. 45 bus death five years ago?"

The unexpected emotions on Mr. Zhao's face at this moment were very good at the movie emperor, and the small accident was filled with a hint of playfulness and laughter. "Why would you ask this? Is he the murderer related to you? Besides, my brothers said this on the phone, right?"

"That guy owes us tens of millions of gambling debts. It's not that there is no way. He shouldn't have to blame his own life lawsuit."

Aunt Guo was silent for a few seconds and said curiously, "Ten millions of gambling debts?? Is he so rich? Can a rich man do bus?"

Mr. Zhao laughed and joked again, "That's a regular visitor to our Haojiang Casino. He is living a life of wealth and rich, and has been singing every night for several years. I heard that he got rich after demolition four years ago, but if he loses the bet, he has to pay back the money if he owes debt."

He Yingjun did not have a career in getting rich. He is even a middle-aged social animal who has to take the bus every day. His work location is all about dozens of people sitting in an office.

But now Zhao Xueyan is more impressed by He Yingjun's luxurious life in recent years.

The contrast between this will be stronger.

When Mr. Zhao was speaking, Wang Xingde, who was being beaten behind him, stood up with his stomach covering his stomach, but there was no emotion on his face to attack Mr. Zhao, but there was only the depression and madness before the outbreak.

Such a good and well-behaved daughter, she finally managed to go to college and died of confusion...

The murderer who killed his daughter became rich unfairly demolished and killed people, not only nothing but nothing, but also spends money every day and sings every night?

What is the look of a person who wants to kill him? Now Wang Xingde's eyes are almost the same. It's hard to say if he just cuts his sword, or dozens or hundreds of times.

Aunt Guo said again, "If that pervert can't afford to pay back the money, will you really be dealt with like that?"

Mr. Zhao shrugged, "How could I know this? As long as he pays back the money, he will still be our good friend."

Aunt Guo looked at Mr. Zhao a few times, turned around and went to work under her seat.

She plans to remove the pressure cooker bomb!

Although it is not far from the time of the time detonation... the bomb was made by her own hands and has been tested more than once.

You should know that what she and Wang Xingde agreed to be at 1:45 pm on May 13, and the time for her daughter to die was the same. Today is May 9th, why did she suddenly get ahead?

That is, Aunt Guo tested a bomb in a private garage in a residential village where she rented. It accidentally exploded and caused a fire, which caused the resident village management agency to cooperate with her superiors to check all private garages for rent, and stipulated that the garages should not be rented out.

The official investigation was urgent, so they couldn't wait for 4 days.

With rich experience, she can't tell you how to dismantle her own bomb... She actually has a lot of confidence in dismantling it herself.

She doesn't want to die at all now!
To be continued...