Chapter 33 Ding Peng
Chapter 33 Ding Peng
Fog space, the 9th time node, 6:30, Yingcheng.
Ding Lei hurried back to the hotel.
"Where's the detective?" His forehead was covered with sweat. His eyes wandered when he asked, and he seemed a little upset.
"Old...boss, something big happened! Someone is dead!" The waitress's voice trembled, and there was fear in her eyes.
After Ding Lei heard the news, his expression changed suddenly, he turned around and ran straight to the elevator, quickly going up to the sixth floor.
He opened the door to the office. It was a mess, and documents were scattered everywhere.
Ding Lei's face was extremely ugly, and then he quickly moved the bookshelf, revealing a hidden compartment embedded in the wall.
After entering the password and opening the safe, Ding Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the contents were still there.
"Is this your motive for killing?"
At this moment, a man's voice sounded behind him.
Ding Lei turned around suddenly and saw a handsome young man standing at the door with an expressionless face.
"Who are you?"
"Bai Yanliang."
Bai Yanliang slowly approached him, his eyes moving back and forth on this thirty-year-old man.
He is not ugly in appearance and has a tall and tall figure, but his heart is thoroughly dirty.
"Who killed her?"
Bai Yanliang walked into Ding Lei's office and closed the door while asking questions.
"What do you mean?" Ding Lei was sweating on his forehead. This expressionless boy was slowly walking towards him. Every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel even more stressed.
"I said, who killed your wife?" Bai Yanliang stopped in front of the desk, only one table away from Ding Lei.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the man in front of him quietly without any unnecessary movement.
"Yuhua is dead?" Ding Lei's expression changed and his eyes widened slightly, as if he had just heard the shocking news.
Bai Yanliang watched his performance without any emotion. He didn't stop until the man in front of him noticed Bai Yanliang's disinterest.
"Is that enough?" Bai Yanliang continued to look at him.
"Who are you? What do you mean!" Ding Lei's eyes gradually became dangerous. He glanced at Bai Yanliang up and down, and his tone gradually became heavier.
"I'm asking about your wife Zhang Qiao." Bai Yanliang stared at him with an indifferent tone, "Don't you understand? Ding Peng."
The man's expression changed suddenly. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Bai Yanliang fiercely!
Bai Yanliang's pupils shrank. He had already expected this kind of person's behavior. His indifference made him remain extremely calm. Facing Ding Peng's attack, Bai Yanliang first ducked sideways, and then suddenly kicked with his right foot. Towards the desk.
"Bang——"
The desk bumped into Ding Peng, who staggered. However, just as he was about to regain his balance, a figure approached him!
Bai Yanliang reached out his left hand, grabbed Ding Peng's right wrist like an iron pincer, and pulled it back hard.
At the same time, Bai Yanliang's right hand punched his right shoulder joint.
The paralysis caused by the pain made Ding Peng subconsciously loosen his right hand and dropped the dagger!
Even though he was in pain, his left hand was not idle, and he grabbed Bai Yanliang's face. Bai Yanliang tilted his head and avoided the attack on his face, but a long bloody mark was drawn on his neck. But there was no pause in Bai Yanliang's movements. As if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, Bai Yanliang grabbed the dagger that fell on the desk with his right hand.
Then he pressed hard with his left hand and pressed Ding Peng's right hand on the desk. Under Ding Peng's horrified eyes, he stabbed down with the dagger!
"Ah!!!"
Ding Peng howled in pain. His right hand was spread out and pressed on the table. A dagger passed through his palm and nailed his hand to the wooden desk.
Bai Yanliang didn't seem to hear his screams. He clenched the dagger and pressed it down hard again. After confirming that Ding Peng didn't have the courage to pull it out, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at the man in front of him with pain in his eyes and a head full of pain. The sweaty, pale man said:
"Now, you can answer me."
Ding Peng's panic finally couldn't be hidden. His right hand was nailed to the table, and he was in terrible pain.
"You...who are you!"
"Bai Yanliang." Bai Yanliang told him his name for the last time, and stared at the sweating Ding Peng expressionlessly, "The doctor said I have antisocial tendencies. Do you want to try?"
Ding Peng shook his head repeatedly. He didn't understand anything else, but one thing he was sure of was that the young boy in front of him was definitely a ruthless person.
"You haven't answered me yet, who killed Zhang Qiao."
Ding Peng's pupils shrank, as if he suddenly remembered something extremely scary: "I don't know... I really don't know! I don't know... what that thing is..."
Bai Yanliang frowned slightly, he was really a fool who would not die until he reached the Yellow River.
"You killed Zhang Yuhua, Jiang Chaojie killed Ding Lei, what about Zhang Qiao? Were you the one who killed him too?"
Hearing Bai Yanliang's question, Ding Peng seemed to have heard something incredible. Why...does this person know everything?
"What are you talking about? I don't know!"
Bai Yanliang quietly looked at Ding Peng, who was already looking crazy, and expressed his speculation:
"You have another complete plan, a plan to kill your brother and replace him."
Ding Peng gasped in pain, but after hearing Bai Yanliang's words, he gradually calmed down.
"Promised Zhang Wen's bad check, helped her kill Zhang Yuhua, and then hid the body in the water tank. This process was witnessed by two waiters, and you wanted to silence her, but... you knew that one of them loved Zhang Wen deeply, so much that He wouldn't hesitate to do anything for her. So, you made an agreement with him and asked him to kill Ding Lei, your biological brother."
"Jiang Chaojie has always known about the relationship between Zhang Wen and Ding Lei. He also knows that only if Ding Lei dies, he may have a chance." Bai Yanliang looked at him without any emotion and continued: "Maybe it was your order, maybe Out of his own resentment, or both, he knocked Ding Lei unconscious from behind, and then... smashed him to death from the face."
"Ding Lei dies and Li Yuhua dies. As a brother, you can play the role of Ding Lei with simple social relations without any pressure and inherit the wealth of the couple. However, there is another person. Although she is not familiar with Ding Lei, she is familiar with him. You, she knows everything about you, your behaviors, habits, and little moves, so...she must die too, right?”
Bai Yanliang's voice became colder and colder.
"Wrong!"
Ding Peng, who was gradually lowering his head, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were red and he shouted: "I didn't kill Ah Qiao! How could I kill Ah Qiao? How could I..."
"Only she will not dislike me, only she will comfort me, and only she... will still believe me! Tell me why I killed Ah Qiao!"
"Everything I do is for her!"
"Shut up!" Bai Yanliang grabbed Ding Peng's hair, dragged him in front of him, stared into his eyes and said coldly: "You are only doing it for yourself."
"If you are jealous, fight it yourself. If you can't stand it, get up and change it. If you don't have the ability, admit that you are a waste, shut up and accept the reality. You keep saying it is for others, but you are just looking for a comfortable excuse for yourself. You are a garbage, a moth."< br>
(End of chapter)