Sister, just play

Chapter [-] Zhou Weiqiang, a big drinking stall, ran down the mountain, feeling agitated, saying that Zheng Dashi acted cautiously, how could he open the windows and curtains today, it turned out that Ling Yueer had come to visit.

Damn, I don't know if she has any information. I hope that when Zheng Dashi dies, he will keep his integrity and tell her nothing, otherwise things will be difficult.

Ling Yue'er is worthy of being a killer, her insight is really extraordinary, she only made a few expressions towards Zheng Dashi in the parking lot today, which immediately made her suspicious.Your sister, it's too risky. Fortunately, I didn't slack off at night, and rushed over to finish Zheng Dashi.

Zhou Weiqiang ran and thought, and ran all the way to the avenue outside Jinshan Garden. At this time, police cars were roaring up. It is estimated that Zheng Dashi's family members called the police. They came really fast, but they were still a step behind me. He smiled, Throw the shoe covers and gloves under your feet into the trash can without leaving any evidence.

He took a bus and had no reason to stay after finishing his business. He invested two dollars and found a seat to sit down. Now he has to find an alibi quickly to prevent Ling Yueer from chasing him again. The best place to go is to find Chen Xichen. Being with the police officer is the best evidence, so she probably won't think too much about it.

So he dialed Chen Xichen's phone, and after five or six rings, Chen Xichen hurriedly picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Zhou Weiqiang, I'm busy, what can I do?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I want to sit with you."

"I'm going to Jinshan Garden right now, there's a murder case over there, let's try another day." After speaking, he hung up the phone hastily.

Depressed, the plot failed, he sighed, when the bus stopped at the bus stop, a strong young man came up, his dark skin was covered with various signs, like a graffiti wall, Ni Ma, I can't tell which piece is good meat.

The young man walked up to Zhou Weiqiang and said politely, "Miss, can I sit next to you?"

Nima, call me Miss, how does it look like, although it is a little more refined and beautiful, but I am a "pure man, bull, you can see clearly, fuck you."

The young man froze for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my eyesight is clumsy, I misread it."

Zhou Weiqiang was too lazy to ignore him, tilted his buttocks, and let him pass, but the young man got inside, sat next to him, and began to babble a lot, seeing that he looked like a ruthless underworld, talking Come but look like a coquettish bag, Luo Li is so wordy.

"I'm really sorry just now."

"Forget it." Zhou Weiqiang shook his hand, turned his head to the other side, and the young man handed out a business card to him, and said with a smile, "Let's make friends, maybe I can help you in the future?"

help me?Zhou Weiqiang glanced down at the business card, it said Zhang Meng, body painting designer.He immediately understood why this guy named Zhang Meng had graffiti all over his body, saying he was helping me rather than advertising.

Zhou Weiqiang reluctantly accepted it, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he came up with another trick, so he said, "Wow, the designer, it's amazing, I've made you my friend, how about it, let's have a drink together."

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he immediately responded, "Come on, where to drink."

"How about the food stall in front."

"Why didn't I think of it? It's a good idea." When mentioning wine, Zhang Meng seemed to see gold, his eyes sparkled.

As soon as the two came back and forth, they made an appointment to get off at the next stop. Zhou Weiqiang expected that Ling Yue'er would definitely ask about his whereabouts later. If he and Zhang Meng were drunk, see if he could avoid his suspicion.

The two went to the food stall, ordered a table of dishes and a few bottles of spirits, and got to work.

Not long after the restaurant opened, Ling Yueer did call, Zhou Weiqiang picked it up, and deliberately said in a half-drunk tone, "Miss Ling, what instructions do you have?"

"Zhou Weiqiang, where are you? I'm in your apartment, and you're not at home." Ling Yueer's words were full of doubts.

"I'm drinking. It's okay. Why did you go to my house? Would you like to come over for a drink or two?"

"Yes, where?"

"Fuxing Road, Three Kingdoms food stall."

"I'll be there in 10 minutes." Ling Yue'er obviously didn't believe him, so she immediately went downstairs and drove over to see if Zhou Weiqiang was really drinking. Today's two shots were so weird that they almost affected herself.

Zhou Weiqiang hung up the phone, deliberately toasted Zhang Meng with a few glasses of spirits, pretending to have been drinking for a long time, Zhang Meng was generous, accepted them one by one, and after drinking a few glasses, he said, "Brother, who was that person just now?" .”

"My girlfriend, she sticks to me all day, afraid that I will go out to find beautiful women, haha, women are like this, you have to bear it later."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Zhang Meng believed it to be true.

Zhou Weiqiang said, "Then if she asks you how long we have been drinking, you have to say that we have been drinking for more than two hours."

Zhang Meng thought it was a matter of playing tricks on girls, so he immediately agreed, raised his glass again, and confronted Zhou Weiqiang.

After about 8 minutes, Ling Yue'er drove over in a busy car, and immediately saw Zhou Weiqiang and Zhang Meng, two food stalls, drunk like drunks.

Ling Yue'er walked over, Zhou Weiqiang drank several large glasses of white wine in a row, weighing nearly 2 catties, his eyes were blurred at this time, he couldn't stand firmly, Zhang Meng was not much better, he couldn't tell what he was saying You and me.

Ling Yue'er was dubious and asked, "How long have you been drinking?"

Zhou Weiqiang quickly kicked Zhang Meng, and said, "Hey, buddy, I'm asking you, are you dead?"

Zhang Meng was half-drunk and half-awake, and still remembered Zhou Weiqiang's explanation, but the expression was no longer clear, and he said vaguely, "Drink, drink, drink for a few days, hahahaha..."

Your sister, what you said was too exaggerated, and Ling Yue'er was a little depressed when she heard it, but judging by their appearance, she probably knew that they had been drinking for a long time, so she sighed, grabbed him, and said, "I'm going back, really Yes, your injuries are not fully healed, drinking like this will kill you."

"Let's drink together, come on." Zhou Weiqiang had almost reached the end, talking in a mess.

"Let's go, really." Ling Yue'er pulled him up, dragged him into the car, and wanted to take him home.Zhou Weiqiang was forced to pay the bill in a hurry, bid farewell to Zhang Meng, and then got into the car with Ling Yueer, leaning on the seat, dizzy.

While driving, Ling Yueer tentatively asked, "Are you going to see Zheng Dashi the day after tomorrow, or tomorrow?"

Zhou Weiqiang closed his eyes, and his nerves trembled. Zheng Dashi was obviously dead, but he used this to test him. He said nonsense, "It's the day after tomorrow, what are you in a hurry for?"

"The day after tomorrow? Will there be any accidents?"

"Oh, why are you so wordy, he would have died long ago, what a coincidence."

Ling Yue'er saw that there was nothing to ask, and she didn't know whether Zhou Weiqiang knew about it, so she suddenly said, "Zheng Dashi is dead."

Zhou Weiqiang got up immediately, pretending to be surprised and said, "No way, I won't die sooner or later, you lied to me."

"Why lie to you? I think about it today. It's better to catch him in advance. I was questioning just now. I don't know who shot him."