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Chapter 809: Just Extend a Finger to Kill

Chapter 809: Just Extend a Finger to Kill

Ye Changqing said calmly: "Do you have any evidence?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Baiyun, Wang Fangping, Zhou Weisheng, Jia Wenwan and Yang Wushuang in the crowd.

Quietly signaled a few people to leave.

The people in the accident building completed their mission and it was time to leave.

It is indeed a case of creating an accident, causing someone to die without leaving any trace of human murder.

He even felt that no one should be rewarded with something.

Seeing this, the five people slowly withdrew from the crowd, walked to the side of the road, got into a car, and drove away.

The whole process did not attract anyone's attention. Evidence?

Ma Weiren shook his head. Where could he find evidence? The deaths of Zhang Chuanlu and others were too bizarre.

If Ye Changqing had not promised it in person, he would even think that God was really going to take the lives of Zhang Chuanlu and others.

When Ye Changqing asked this, he became more certain that this was what Ye Changqing said.

He was silent for a while and then said, "Thank you, you saved me again!"

Ye Changqing said calmly: "Don't be polite with me, now all your obstacles have been cleared.

You can continue to plant Fumai.

No matter what difficulties you have, you can come to me and I will definitely help you solve them."

Ma Weiren took out his cell phone: "I'll write down your number and call you if anything happens."

Ye Changqing took the phone and entered the phone number: "I will transfer some money to you, just use it, don't think too much."

Ma Weiren shook his head: "I want to say I don't want your money, but I don't even have money to build a house.

I want your money to grow Fumai and count it as your investment.

I provide the seeds and technology, you provide the funds.

If we make money, we’ll give you dividends.”

Ye Changqing instinctively wanted to refuse, but thinking that after he joined, he could better protect the Fumai inheritance, he nodded: "Okay, then I will invest.

There are two things to do next.

First, protect the inheritance of Fumai seeds.

Second, to make money, other people’s rice can be sold for hundreds of yuan per pound, so why can’t Fumai sell it?

Only when those who grow wheat have enough food to eat and have money to spend can everyone have enough food to eat.

From now on, Fumai will be sold for thirty yuan per pound! "Thirty?

Ma Weiren had a look of astonishment on his face. Even if the wheat was ground into flour and made into steamed buns, dumplings, or bread, he would not dare to sell them for thirty yuan per pound.

Ye Changqing actually said that he would sell it for thirty yuan per catty.

He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Ye Changqing glanced at Ma Weiren without saying a word. He took out his mobile phone to add friends, then made some money and directly helped Ma Weiren collect it.

Then he handed over the phone: "I'm leaving."

After saying that, he walked out directly.

Ma Weiren took the phone, glanced at the screen, and was stunned.

The mobile phone screen displays a friend dialog box with a transfer record of the other party.

He looked at the number, tapped his finger on the screen, and began to count: "One zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros, five zeros..."

A car drove out of Majiazhuang.

In the back seat of the car, Chen Xuewen said excitedly, "Brother, I will learn that killing technique from you just now.

Two were hit to death by an excavator's shovel, several were electrocuted, and Zhang Chuanlu was burned to death by a car fire.

They died so naturally.

It doesn't look like murder at all.

I want to learn this killing technique!"

Ye Changqing held the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. After driving for a while, he said, "I don't know what you're saying either."

Chen Xuewen frowned: "Brother, don't lie to me, don't you know how those people died?

You killed so many people in front of me, and I didn't even see how you did it. It was like a magic trick. I stared with wide eyes, watching. Those people were dead, but I still didn't understand.

Brother, your method of killing is simply amazing."

Ye Changqing also felt that the way those people in the accident building killed people was too bizarre, and he couldn't figure out how they killed them.

He originally wanted to persuade Chen Xuewen to give up, but he didn't expect that he was even more obsessed now.

Knowing he couldn't escape, he stepped on the accelerator and sped up. After driving for twenty minutes, he caught up with Zhou Weisheng's car.

He asked them to stop by the roadside, got out of the car and walked to Zhou Weisheng's car.

Zhou Weisheng lowered the car window: "Mr. Ye, do you have any new tasks?"

Ye Changqing smiled bitterly and said, "Not really, but I have a small matter and would like to trouble you guys."

Zhou Weisheng smiled and said, "You are the owner of the building. We are just following your orders. Just give your orders." Ye Changqing pointed at Chen Xuewen not far away and said, "He wants to learn how to kill people."

Zhou Weisheng turned around and looked at the others: "I don't want to, who among you is willing to teach him to kill people?"

The other four shook their heads, took out their phones and played with them, refusing to respond again.

Zhou Weisheng said to Ye Changqing: "You can see that no one is willing to teach."

Ye Changqing waved towards Chen Xuewen in the distance. When Chen Xuewen came up to him, he said helplessly, "I asked them, but they were unwilling to teach you."

Chen Xuewen bent down and looked inside through the gap in the lowered car window.

Seeing Zhang Baiyun, who looked like an obese rural woman, and then looking at the charming Yang Wushuang, he looked curiously at Zhou Weisheng in his takeout uniform. Finally, his eyes passed from Wang Fangping to Jia Wenwan. After looking for a long time, he said to Ye Changqing, "Brother, do you want me to learn how to kill from them?

forget it.

It’s not that I look down on them, but if they can kill people, I, Chen Xuewen, feel I can do the same.”

Two men would be fine, there are also two women, that would be fine, but there is also an old lady in her sixties.

Ye Changqing actually asked him to learn from the old lady.

It was clearly an excuse to put him off.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "If you can kill people yourself, then go back and kill them yourself!

Don’t bother me to learn it.”

Chen Xuewen showed an embarrassed expression on his face: "Brother, that's not what I meant.

I want to learn how to kill from you.

Not with them. Brother, I want to learn from you how to kill those people in Majiazhuang today."

Ye Changqing pointed at the people in the car and said, "It wasn't me who killed those people.

That’s them.”

what?

Chen Xuewen's eyes widened. Two men, a woman, a fat woman, and an old lady.

These three people look like ordinary neighbors in the village.

None of them looked like the trained killers you see on TV.

But they created the miracle that afternoon.

This is exactly the killing technique he has always dreamed of.

He said excitedly, "Brother, please help me. I want to learn how to kill from them.

Please help me speak for you."

Ye Changqing said with some regret: "They are unwilling to teach their disciples.

The people are here, you figure it out yourself."

Chen Xuewen was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He looked at the people in the car, not knowing who to learn from.

Just when he was at a loss as to what to do, Jia Wenwan spoke up: "Are you sure you want to learn how to kill people?"

Chen Xuewen nodded hurriedly: "Auntie, I really want to learn how to kill.

Please teach me!"

Jia Wenwan sighed: "I'm old and I can't work for a few more years.

I can teach you.

Speaking of killing, it’s difficult, really difficult. The mental barrier is so difficult.

It is easy to say and it is easy to do.

As long as you decide to kill someone, you can do it just by raising a finger!"