Chapter 569
"Either he dies, or you die! You can figure it out!"

Beep!
As soon as the voice fell, the other end of the phone hung up.Only the beeping busy tone echoed in my ears.

"Kill him? Kill him?" Bang!The receiver in Mr. Qiu's hand fell to the ground again, his eyes were filled with ashes, and only one thought kept echoing in his ears, kill that child!Kill that kid!

Just kill that kid, he'll have blood on his hands, and never look back.

He is ambitious, but he only wants to be a successful businessman who fights in the mall, at most he is a profiteer.But now, let him kill!
He hesitated!

All of this seems to be going in an uncontrollable direction...

If he didn't kill the child, he would...

The assistant stood by, looked at Mr. Qiu with a blank expression, and called Mr. Qiu, Mr. Qiu several times in a row, before he realized, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "I'm going out to do something, call me a taxi car!"

People don't kill themselves!Since only one can live, of course he lives!
The assistant was slightly taken aback. There are a lot of cars in the hotel to pick up and drop off guests, and Mr. Qiu also has a special car, so why ask him to call a taxi?
Even if his heart is full of doubts, it's not good to disobey Mr. Qiu, "...Okay! I'll call a car right away!"

10 minute later.

The taxi took Mr. Qiu, who was wearing an ordinary jacket, to the outskirts of the western suburbs. Mr. Qiu reported an address, and quickly closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and said in a tired voice, "Call me when you get there!"

He was downcast and worried.

He preferred his old life to his current life of an outlaw.

At least, at that time, he didn't have to worry about being caught by the police and getting shot!
Snapped!Thinking of this, he slapped himself hard.

I really can't die if I don't want to die!

What evil did he do!
An hour later, the taxi drove away from the bustling city center, and ran around the alleys for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a deserted factory building in the western suburbs. Mr. Qiu threw down a few sheets of unity, and directly ordered, "Wait for me here!"

This place is in a remote location, so it's not easy to take a taxi.

It won't take long to kill someone!Not to mention children!
He will be out soon!
The taxi driver lifted the peaked cap on his head, carefully rolled up a few big unions, put them in his pocket, and said cheerfully, "Don't worry! Even if it's for these great unions, I will wait for you !"

After a pause, he blinked at Mr. Qiu, and said with a wretched smile, "Boss, this place is remote and there are few people! As long as...you pay a little more, I can even be your bodyguard! Hehe... ..."

As long as he can make money, he is willing to do anything! "real?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qiu had a thought in his mind, turned his head to look at the taxi driver, and asked, "As long as you have money, are you really willing to do anything?"

"Of course!"

"Willing to kill?"

"..." The young taxi driver was obviously frightened, and it took him a while to react. He seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a tight tone, "Old...boss, it depends on how much you paid..."

"My parents are sick, and there are three younger brothers and sisters who have to study... If you give me more money, I will!"

...The last few words were said by gritting his teeth!
Mr. Qiu looked at the taxi driver's overly plain clothes and simple and honest appearance, and when he was sure that he was forced to kill by life, he said happily, "After the matter is completed, I will give you [-] yuan as a reward! "

The young driver looked simple and honest, and they didn't know each other.

Even if the police follow the clues to find the murderer taxi driver in the future, they may not be able to find him.

If it doesn't work, give him another sum of money and let him leave the capital forever.

"Thank you, thank you boss!" The young driver was so grateful that he almost knelt down, pulled out the taxi key and followed.

After more than ten minutes, they turned around and came to an abandoned square.

In this room of less than ten square meters, the windows are small, the light is dim, and there is a small figure curled up in the corner, with a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth. He may be tired and afraid, and finally he can't support himself and falls asleep against the wall. .

"stand up!"

Mr. Qiu kicked it over.

The child woke up from the pain, looked at the ferocious Mr. Qiu, screamed in fright, his eyes were full of fear, and he shook his head vigorously, "Woooooooooooooooooooo..." He wanted to go home, he missed his parents up!
Mr. Qiu's eyes were moved for a moment, but he thought that either the child died or he died... He regained his senses in an instant, "Son, it's not that uncle wants to kill you! Who made your father disobedient? Now that someone has spoken, it's either you or him." I'm dead... You said, Uncle's good life has only just begun, how can he be willing to die?"

"If you want to blame, blame your ignorant father!"

……

After speaking, he raised his hand to signal the driver to do it.

The young driver's face was pale, his body was shaking violently, and he couldn't even speak, "Old...boss, you...you are serious, you are not joking!"

Mr. Qiu's eyes showed fierceness, he kicked him over, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "It's too late to regret it now, even if you don't kill him, you're still accomplice! If something happens, the police will let you go! Besides, I won't give you a penny!"

If he didn't want to stain his hands with sin, why would he let the young driver come over?
Now he wants to withdraw halfway, there is no door!

"I'll do it! I'll do it! Can't you do it?" The young driver looked desperate, sobbing, and raised his hands to pinch the child's throat, with sweat dripping down his forehead, "My child, yes... …I'm sorry, I was forced, I don't want to kill you!"

"I don't want to kill you!"

"You have gone to hell, don't come to me!"

……

Crying bitterly, the young driver strangled the child with all his strength. His teeth were rattling, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. The child struggled vigorously, but his hands and feet were tied and his mouth was stuffed with cloth. He couldn't beat the young driver.

Soon, his expression was terrified, and finally turned into despair, and finally slowly lowered his head.

Lost life, dead!

"Dead? Really dead?" The young driver ran out of the bungalow as if in a fit of madness, holding up the hands that still had the warm breath of a child, "I killed someone! I killed someone!"

Mr. Qiu cursed in a low voice, quickly stretched out his hand to the tip of the child's nose, made sure the child was not breathing, and chased him out, "Why did he find such a bastard?"What if people overheard him and the police came to his door? '

What about the child's body?
never mind!

There is no time to deal with it.

Anyway, this place is barren, and no one comes here on weekdays, so let it weather naturally!
Just as they were leaving, a swift figure appeared from behind the bungalow. Looking at the backs of Mr. Qiu and the young driver going away, the corner of his mouth curved and he quickly entered the bungalow.

(End of this chapter)

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