Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 231 An Old Driver's Loyalty
Of course, Gao Zhiyuan couldn't tell what Feng Dazhi was going to arrest him, Sun Chaosheng, and lied: "It was still to find out about the fact that you were almost hit by a car. I was fine after eating, so I wandered over and wanted to take a look at the terrain again. Then I saw Pang Yaozong enter the community."

"Aren't you mistaken? Could it be Xiao Dong's boyfriend?"

"That's right, it's the one with the surname Pang, it's absolutely true!"

"Let's go. In terms of seniority, Pang Yaozong is an elder. Xiao Dong should call him uncle, and he won't do anything excessive. Besides, even if there is an affair, what does it have to do with us? Don't you think so? Old Gao?"

Gao Zhiyuan never expected that he would say that, and he "made a small report" to him with enthusiasm, but in exchange for such an indifferent response, his heart turned cold, and he said: "I just think that Xiao Dong is very simple. Don't be hurt innocently."

"Then what if people do it voluntarily?"

"Impossible, Xiao Dong is not that kind of person."

"That's not necessarily the case. Knowing people and faces but not knowing one's heart, what do you think, Lao Gao?"

"Yes... yes..." Gao Zhiyuan's heart swayed, and he felt that he had nothing to say, so he said something perfunctory and hung up the phone.

Sun Chaosheng returned to the living room and said to Su Meihong who was watching TV: "There is something urgent to deal with at work, I have to go."

Su Meihong replied coldly: "Go."

In fact, this greeting was purely a formality, and it was just a formality, because as early as a few years ago, they were just a couple in honor.

Although there is no divorce procedure, they are already strangers, not to mention that there is something in the unit, even if there are countless women waiting at the door, she, Su Meihong, will not ask.

Sun Chaosheng walked out of the gate of the community, and called the driver Lao Ding while walking, asking him to drive over immediately, and specifically told him to drive his own private car.

In less than 10 minutes, a black car galloped over and stopped slowly in front of Sun Chaosheng.

After getting in the car, Lao Ding asked, "Where are you going?"

Sun Chaosheng said: "Go to the place that sells funeral supplies first."

When Lao Ding heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What's wrong? Is it... Is an important person 'leaving'?"

Sun Chaosheng said, "No."

"Where do you go to that kind of place? It's almost midnight."

"It's okay, I just want to buy a prop."

"Props?"

"Yes."

Lao Ding didn't ask any more questions, and went directly to the location of the People's Hospital, because he knew that there must be one nearby.

Sure enough, in the alley on the east side of the People's Hospital, there are several businesses doing that kind of business.

Sun Chaosheng told Lao Ding: "Go and buy a paper bundle, or a model or something. It must be a scary one. The more scary it is, the lighter the material, even a balloon will do."

Although Lao Ding was always puzzled and didn't understand what the "master" wanted to do, he still bit the bullet and walked into the funeral supplies store.

After a while, he came out with a dark grimace balloon, got into the car, and asked Sun Chaosheng: "Is this okay?"

Sun Chaosheng took a look and said, "Cut, what is this ghost? It looks like a monkey."

"It's not suitable, is it? Then I'll go and change it."

Sun Chaosheng said: "Forget it, just use this, hurry... Hurry up, go to the villa complex where Xiaodong lives."

Lao Ding agreed, stepped up the accelerator, and sped up.

When he was about to reach the destination, he passed a garbage dump, and Sun Chaosheng asked Lao Ding to stop, asking him to find a dead cat or dog.

This made Lao Ding even more suspicious, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he responded, found a flashlight from the toolbox, and got out of the car.

Soon he found a dead dog, dragged it to the car, and showed it to Sun Chaosheng with a flashlight.

Sun Chaosheng said, "Okay, that's it."

"Then...where should I put it?" Lao Ding was in trouble. Although the dead dog's bones were not decayed, it still gave off a disgusting smell.

Sun Chaosheng said: "Put it in the trunk. By the way, you can find a string and tie this piece of paper to the dog's neck."

Although Lao Ding was a bit reluctant, he would not say no, because to him, he was no longer an independent individual, but a part of Sun Chaosheng. To put it bluntly, it was just a tool.

There was no rope on the car, so we had to go back to the garbage dump and find a piece of cloth half a meter long.

After everything was done, Lao Ding got into the car, stepped up the accelerator and ran towards Dong Xiaowan's residence.

Thinking that he might be stopped by the security guard on duty, the experienced Lao Ding did not hesitate, and drove in right after a small car, saving the trouble of checking and registration.

Sun Chaosheng widened his eyes and saw Pang Yaozong's car parked under the big tree not far from the door from a distance, so he motioned for Lao Ding to park on the other side of the tree, a place that seemed relatively hidden.

Seeing that the light in Dong Xiaowan's room was still on, Lao Ding asked Sun Chaosheng: "Mr. Sun, how do you think this should be done?"

Sun Chaosheng said: "Don't worry, wait until the lights in the bedroom are turned off, and then you can start to act."

Lao Ding asked: "What if they turn on the lights? Then it will be too late."

"No, legal couples usually don't turn on the lights, don't you think so?" Sun Chaosheng said this, but he already knew it in his heart, because he knew Dong Xiaowan didn't like to turn on the lights, she said However, once the light is on, I am afraid.

After more than ten minutes, the lights in the bedroom were finally turned off.

Lao Ding got out of the car, took out the "monkey head", walked to the courtyard wall, jumped over the wall and entered.

Sun Chaosheng was secretly convinced that this old man was worthy of being an old scout. He has been out of the army for more than ten years, and he is still so agile.

I think that when I was recruiting a personal driver, I chose him at a glance.

Now it seems that my choice is really good. He treats me well, and I treat him well. I have been "benevolent" all the time, and this has kept me in a down-to-earth manner.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Ding had already walked to the window, easily climbed up to the window on the first floor, raised his hand high, and floated the "monkey head" to the window glass on the second floor.

There was a scream in the room, but Lao Ding didn't retreat immediately, and persisted for a while before he dodged and hid in the corner.

When the room became quiet again, he turned around and returned to the front of the car, and whispered, "It doesn't seem to be very effective. It seems that I should do what I should do."

Sun Chaosheng replied: "Then start the second step."

Lao Ding opened the trunk and took out the dead dog from it. After making sure that no one was around, he bent down and slipped to the bottom of the wall. He plucked the onion from the dry land and stood on the top of the wall. Then he raised the dead dog high and threw it to the wall. yard.

With a plop, he landed easily and returned to the front of the car like a gust of wind.

Just as he was about to open the door and get in the car, Sun Chaosheng stopped him in a low voice, "Don't rush to get in the car, you still have to do something."

"You say."

"Take it." Sun Chaosheng found a hammer out of nowhere, and handed it out from the car window.

Lao Ding took the hammer over and muttered in his heart: Sun Chaosheng wouldn't let himself hit Pang Yaozong's head with a ruthless hand, would he?
In that case, wouldn't he be a murderer?

"Mr. Sun, is this... is this appropriate?"

(End of this chapter)