Rich Baby: Billionaire Daddy Comes

Han Jingsheng stands up in a piece of plasma, and his protective clothing is completely red with blood.

He turned his head and looked at the window. It was almost dusk.

The sunset glow made the waste land outside orange, and the light in the room was getting darker and darker.

He took his eyes back and looked at the three black suitcases neatly arranged on the ground.

For the first time, he knew that after dividing a person into pieces, he needed three boxes to hold it.

There is no such person as strict love in the world.

Yan Sen asked his sister to have an abortion, so he let her become a corpse.

He put the suitcase in the porch, then took off his protective clothing and face shield. Then, starting from the door, he slowly tore off the plastic paper on the floor and the wall.

He put the blood stained plastic paper, protective clothing and protective cover into a snake skin bag, then wrapped the hammer and saw into the newspaper and put them aside first.

Then he dragged the snakeskin bag down to the apartment building.

As the apartment building is about to be demolished, there is an abandoned yard downstairs, and no one goes in and out.

He threw the plastic paper protective clothing into a large iron bucket, poured the prepared gasoline, and lit the fire.

With a puff of breath, the flames rose.

He looked at the plastic paper which gradually turned to ashes in the iron bucket, which was regarded as the elimination of one of the evidences.

There is still a lot of work to be done.

He turned back upstairs and took the three heavy suitcases down and loaded them all into the large compartment of the van.

These suitcases are very heavy, he spent a lot of time, sweating all over.

It seems that it's better to solve it directly with a gun.

It's too much trouble to split up and kill people.

But he'd rather have trouble.

Because he didn't want Yan AI to leave a whole body in his heart, he subconsciously wanted her to experience what Han Jingyan had experienced.

Finally, put the tools wrapped in the newspaper on the front passenger's seat. Han Jingsheng sits in the driver's seat, puts on a mask and a hat, and avoids sunglasses. It's getting dark. It's a bit eye-catching to wear sunglasses.

He started the car and drove downtown.

He first went to the only private Wharf in Beishi. By the time he arrived, it was dark and there was no one over the wharf.

He took the opportunity to take out a suitcase and threw it into the river without blinking his eyes.

Then he drove to a small bridge where no one was passing. Although there was a camera on the bridge, he wore a hat and a mask to cover his face, so he was not afraid.

He dropped the other suitcase from here.

The last suitcase is left.

He arrived at the back of beiyantai sanatorium.

This sanatorium is located in an excellent geographical location, with a quiet environment, close to the mountain and back to the sea.

Behind the sanatorium is a cliff, at the bottom of which is an entrance to the sea.

Han Jingsheng stood on the edge of the cliff and threw down the last suitcase. He also threw the crime tools wrapped in the newspaper from here.

He gazed at the dark sea and thought, when the sun rises tomorrow, these things will be swallowed up by the sea.

The sea will keep it secret for him forever.

He is good at killing and dealing with traces. Over the years, he has killed countless people. Except MI6, he has never been found by any other official organization, even if the FBI can't find him.

The only person in the world who can conquer him is MI6.

But strict love of such small people, MI6 is not in charge of, they protect the country's political leaders, will not pay attention to the death of a small star.

Han Jingsheng walked back from the cliff to his own van.