"Interesting." The leader put down his gun. "Say, which guy brought it up?"

"Actually, the police came here because there was a murder case in our class." Jiang Minqiang endured the pain on his face and recounted what happened in the past two days from beginning to end.

From their graduation trip, to when they were targeted by perverts, then Chi Bochu died unexpectedly, the police came, the bridge was bombed, and finally He Xiangxue disappeared and embroidered shoes appeared.

"You said, are the embroidered shoes made by the murderer?" The leader let out a 'ha', his expression distorted. He turned around and kicked the old policeman on the shoulder, his fingers trembling with anger: "You didn't come for us at all?"

"We just received a call and came to see what happened to the police, the area at the foot of the mountain." The old police officer said, proving Jiang Min's words from the side.

That's right, they didn't come for this village at all, everything was an accident. However, the people on the other side of the bridge may not be.

The old police officer just pretended that he didn't know anything, that he was just an unlucky policeman who just received a call to check the situation.

At this time, the little policeman showed 200% of his acting skills. He looked at them with grief and indignation: "Who are you? Why did you kill the students?"

The leader is rarely silent, isn't this **** embarrassing? They hurriedly sent people and money away, and with the determination to die, they finished here, co-authoring...Is it a misunderstanding?

He has never suffered such a loss in his life, as if he was slapped in the face, and he still doesn't know which **** beat him, shame!

After half a minute of silence, the leader raised his gun and aimed at Jiang Min: "Who? Who is doing something on Lao Tzu's territory?!"

"It's her!" Jiang Min pointed to the crowd. "It's her. I saw her come in last night and took He Xiangxue away. She must have killed Chi Bo, and she also set up the embroidered shoes."

She was pointing at the very low-key illustrator in the crowd.

The illustrator was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "No, little sister, even if you want to save yourself, find someone who is more reliable. Me? It's the first time I've met with you. To start with you?"

Her attitude is magnanimous, and she doesn't look like a murderer. And what she said also made sense. They met for the first time.

So everyone's attention shifted back to Jiang Min. If it was an ordinary person, he could only be speechless when he looked at such doubts, but Jiang Min said such words, of course, he left a way for himself.

"Do you think I have no evidence?" She took out her phone from her pocket and pulled out a newly shot video. "I got your face."

The leader asked people to bring up the mobile phone, but she actually caught the intruder.

The intruder was wearing a black raincoat and was covering the **** the sofa with a white handkerchief. In a short video, she glances in the direction of her phone. Although it was dark inside, it was still vaguely visible.

"It's you who brought the police here?" The leader looked at the illustrator in the crowd. He was like a gas tank that was about to explode.

The illustrator smiled and looked at Jiang Min coldly: "I really underestimated you. I found me, but chose to ignore it, let me take people away, and even played such a good show in the morning, terrible person. ."

The expressions of the other students were already cracked. The beautiful and gentle illustrator is a murderer? And Jiang Min saw that He Xiangxue was taken away, but chose to hide it? They used to seem to be living in a false Garden of Eden.

Jiang Min stepped back: "I-I'm just protecting myself."

"Wait a minute, what you're really looking for is the man behind the whole incident, right?"

The illustrator also took out a mobile phone: "I admit that He Xiangxue was taken away by me. But that Chi Bo has nothing to do with me. In fact, even He Xiangxue was just one that someone threw to me. Bait. I am just a pawn."

Another mobile phone, another saying, the leader felt that his brain was not enough, and even a little dizzy.

No, is it necessary for these people to make things so complicated? To kill a person, you have to change hands. Is your brain the eighteen bends of the nine bends of the Yellow River?

"Speak!" the leader shouted, holding his rifle tightly, although he wasn't smart enough, but it didn't matter, he had a gun.

"Although this guy will withdraw every time he sends a message without leaving any evidence, I have been guarding him for a long time. Therefore, I will take a screenshot of every message."

The illustrator opened his mobile phone album and threw it to a younger brother: "About half a year ago, this person found me and started chatting with me."

The leader glanced at the phone at random, and his eyes stopped: "Are you a survivor of the XX serial murder case, and... an accomplice?"

What day is it today, and why are all the magical characters appearing? The group also all gathered in this small remote village.

"Yeah." The illustrator calmly tucked the broken hair behind his ears, "I personally selected the last artwork, isn't it extraordinarily beautiful?"

The illustrator laughs like a gentle rose, which is easy to make people feel good about, but the people around shudder, and even move far away under the eyes of the bandits.

The gangsters don't care about the students' little actions at all, because their own three views are also a little broken. These people are vicious and cruel, cruel and cruel, but everything they do is for money.

"If this person hadn't told me that there was a gift for me here, I would not have come to play in such a place. And the gift he prepared for me is undoubtedly the beautiful He Xiangxue."

The illustrator smiled very tenderly, but the words in his mouth were very rude: "I suspect that this guy is in this group of people, you can check it carefully."

'boom! ’

A bullet hit the illustrator, the leader did not run with her rhythm as she imagined, but sent her a bullet directly: "I don't care about your affairs, I only care, who attracted these policemen of."

The illustrator stared at him blankly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, the person next to her screamed.

Looking at the illustrator who was directly sent away by the bullet, the leader sneered: "Since you admit that you stole the embroidered shoes and attracted the police, then I'll give you a treat."

The leader's logic is very straightforward. The illustrator deliberately placed the shoes to divert the police's attention, and she was just cheating them. Since they are pitted, there is nothing wrong with killing them like this.

The illustrator died, they thought the matter was over, and they didn't want the leader to turn his gun: "Who decided to travel here? Ah? Are they all dead? TM talk to Lao Tzu!"

None of the students dared to speak. Coming here is the result of everyone's common choice and voting. Who knew it would be so coincidental? If I had known that there were so many dangerous people hidden here, they wouldn't even come to travel even if they went to remedial classes.

"It's me." Seeing that the bandits were impatient, Teacher Wang stood up.

The driver was in a hurry, but was held down by her. Teacher Wang's eyes were red: "Once, I saw students get hurt, but I chose to ignore it. This matter has always weighed on my heart like a weight. Today I can no longer ignore it. If I don't come out, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"You might..."

"Just be me."

"How about two people seeing each other off?" The leader at the moment was extremely impatient. He walked over a few steps and pointed his gun at Teacher Wang, "Did you choose to come here?"

"I chose it, I am their teacher, and they can only listen to the address I decided." Teacher Wang's voice was trembling, but he was still calm and could look directly at the gangster who had already killed one person.

"Very good." The leader sneered, another one who came to die by himself.

"It's not the teacher! It's me."

Just before the leader pulled the trigger, another voice ran out. The leader felt that he was a cow with bloodshot eyes at the moment, and he looked fiercely at the source of the voice: "Who is it?! It's endless?!"

It was Ren Yifei who was speaking. He was originally at the tail of the team, but he didn't know when he had appeared next to the leader, holding his head in his hands.

"I added this place in Wutong Village, and I killed Chi Bo. I got poison and put it in his water glass when he had a fever. I hate him and all of them because of my sister Han Feifei." Ren Yifei bit Tooth said.

The leader finally lost his patience, he pointed at the students: "Which is Han Feifei, stand up!"

"Han Feifei is already dead, and they were forced to die." Ren Yifei said again, he looked at Jiang Min not far away, "Before I die, I only have one thing to know, Jiang Min, is it your matter of Feifei? Tell Chi Bo?"

This time, the big guy's attention subconsciously turned to Jiang Min, even the extremely irritable leader.

Jiang Min's body twitched with fright: "I..."

As soon as she uttered the first word, Ren Yifei, who silently changed his squatting posture, was like a cheetah pounced on the leader who was close at hand. The leader responded quickly and raised his rifle directly.

However, Ren Yifei was too close, too close to the muzzle of the rifle, and he took the pistol directly from the leader's belt.

Load, open safety, chin, shoot!

"boom!"

The recoil of the pistol made Ren Yifei stand unsteadily and fell to the ground. Everyone else was stunned, and only two police officers, plainclothes and Saman reacted immediately.

The sound of gunshots is a signal, and some people take action as soon as they hear the sound of gunfire, grab the gun, control the enemy, and then deal with other enemies. And some people, such as the gangsters in this village, they are three or four seconds behind and become the enemy to be solved.

There was a thud, thud, thud, the bullet casing fell to the ground, the flame rushed out of the barrel, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

All this happened so suddenly. When the classmates who were holding their heads on the ground realized that, the gangsters were almost all dead. Even if they didn't die, they also lost the ability to hurt people again.

Ren Yifei stared blankly at the surroundings, where there were spilled blood and fallen corpses, he retched, and the hand holding the pistol was shaking.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Min, Ren Yifei's expression changed, he immediately got up from the ground, pointed the pistol at her: "Jiang Min!"

Jiang Min was startled, and other people's hearts were instantly lifted.

"It's the same question, does my sister's death have anything to do with you?" Ren Yifei blushed and gritted his teeth, "Don't play tricks."

"I was careless..." Jiang Min cried bitterly, "I didn't know it would happen in the future."

"It's really you." Ren Yifei seemed to collapse, he smiled, but there were dark clouds in his eyes.

Realizing what he was going to do, the old police officer stopped him loudly: "Xia Chuan! Don't! Once the shot is fired, there will be no turning back!"

Ren Yifei smiled miserably: "My father died early, and there is only one sister and one mother left. But now, my sister is dead, and so is my mother. I have nothing left, and I can't look back."

"Chi Bo didn't die of poison, let alone water poisoning. Your hands are clean. But once you touch her, Xia Chuan, you are ruining yourself." The old police officer advised him, not wanting to look at this A young man with a promising future made a mistake, and his life has changed drastically since then. He should have a very bright future.

"Then what about my sister's death?" Tears silently fell to the tip of his chin, Ren Yifei's voice was sharp, his hand holding the gun was shaking, his body was shaking, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control, "They are all right, don't deserve to die, I Is my sister supposed to die?!"

"Let it go, Xia Chuan, if your sister was still alive, would she want a murderous brother?"

Ren Yifei was startled, tears dripping from his chin. He thought of his sister, with pain, hatred, and despair on his face, and even his entire facial features twisted into a silent cry.

He seemed to have fallen into an abyss and couldn't breathe, his expression was extremely struggling and painful.

The pain was full of indescribable contagion, and Teacher Wang had already burst into tears and said 'I'm sorry'. The other students were also silent, but the tears rolled down at some point.

Finally, Ren Yifei's hand trembled and the pistol fell off. He knelt directly on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and let out a desperate cry like a trapped beast.