1103: C1103 Escape

C1103 Escape

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Before his consciousness had completely disappeared, a few vague pieces of information appeared in Zeng Ying's mind.

"A Ying, it's your birthday today. I specifically ordered this from the internet to gift it to you. It's your Freshman Necklace. Do you like it?"

Amidst the brilliant sunlight, a young and handsome man held out a small pink box to her. This man, was actually Zhou Hao!

"A Ying, you said you wanted to buy a house in Shanghai, I know that. Don't worry, I will work hard. We will definitely have our own house in the future. That will be our home."

Along the Huangpu River, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he leaned against Zhou Hao's thin and weak chest as he listened to Zhou Hao's vision and plans for the future.

"A Ying, to tell you the truth, my mom took a lot of trouble to get me to grow up, but my dad was a real bastard. So I've always had the idea of letting my mother live a good life. "It's just that when I was in my sophomore year, my mom died from liver cancer. I won't be able to realize my dream in the future."

On the small balcony of the dorm, Zhou Hao was curled up in her arms, crying like a child.

In the end, the scene changed to the dorm where Zhou Hao was lying in a pool of blood. There was even a blade stuck in his chest, which was very shocking.

She was standing together with a mature man, and that man was Huang Wanke.

With a cold face, she said to Zhou Hao: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame something, blame it on yourself for not knowing what's good for you. Also, before you die, I'll give you another word of advice.

Zhou Hao didn't know whether she was dead or not, but that pair of eyes never closed, staring straight at her. That gaze, that deep bone-piercing hatred, seemed to be carved into her soul, and was eternally engraved within her soul.

She seemed to be able to hear the roars coming out of Zhou Hao's soul, "Just you wait, I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!"

So that's what happened! You came back to take revenge on me!]

Zeng Ying said silently in her heart, and then, her consciousness completely disappeared, sinking into an eternal darkness.

On the other side, Huang Wanke was still in disbelief as he watched Zeng Ying fall to the ground.

"You, didn't you say that there was only one bullet in the gun?" Huang Wanke muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Huang Wanke threw down his handgun and rushed forward, kneeling beside Zeng Ying. He grabbed her, shook her shoulders, and yelled. A'Ying! "Wake up, A'Ying!"

Unfortunately, Zeng Ying's eyes were tightly closed, and she had already stopped breathing, turning into an ice-cold corpse.

Looking at Huang Shifu's corpse, then looking at the lifeless Zeng Ying in his arms, Huang Wanke felt his heart turn white.

His father stole his most beloved woman, so he was the one who killed her. In the end, he realized that the woman he loved the most was only deceiving him. She was killed by him in the end as well.

At this moment, Huang Wanke only felt that it was very absurd.

And what made him suspicious was just who exactly was the person Zeng Ying was referring to as the person whom she had offended so horribly. Also, why wasn't there only one bullet in the gun the one Zeng Ying had mentioned?

Just now, when Zeng Ying was shot, he mentioned Zhou Hao's name in a low voice. Unfortunately, because Huang Wanke was in a state of shock, and because Zeng Ying's voice was too soft, he didn't hear it.

At this time, Huang Wanke suddenly realized something. He shook his head and looked at the stealth camera on the shelf. From its angle, he could see that he had just shot Zeng Ying.

First Huang Shifu, then Zeng Ying.

Once this recording was spread out, no matter how much power Huang Wanke had, he would not be able to escape the law. And from what Zeng Ying had said before, the footage taken by the camera was sent to her accomplice simultaneously. After being edited, it would be immediately sent to the police's e-mail address.

Huang Wanke was thinking, if his accomplice had helped Zeng Ying now because he would pay for his revenge, Zeng Ying's accomplices would have already seen Zeng Ying die. This way, he wouldn't be able to receive money from Zeng Ying.

Thinking about that, Huang Wanke immediately rushed over, pointing the camera at himself, he said towards the camera: "Hey, do you see, Zeng Ying is already dead, even if you give those to the police, they won't be able to pay you back, give me that film of yours, I'll give you money, I'll give you everything!"

It was just that the person on the other side did not give Huang Wanke any response.

Huang Wanke's heart jumped, he had never been this afraid of the police before.

Just as he was panicking, the phone in his chest rang. He thought it was Zeng Ying's accomplice, but when he took it out, he saw that it was his wife, Liang Wanhua's, number. Huang Wanke originally wanted to hang up, but after thinking for a while, he still accepted the call.

"Vanke, where are you?" Liang Wanhua's anxious voice came out of the phone.

"None of your business." Huang Wanke habitually replied, but he quickly added: "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood. Wanhua, help me do one thing now, I remember that your family used to be related to the Black Society here in Hong Kong. "

Liang Wanhua's father was also a famous rich and powerful person, but she was far from being comparable to Huang Shifu. Even though it had been washed clean more than ten years ago, there was still a connection between the Liang clan and the underworld. After all, most of the time, one would have to rely on the underworld to settle some matters.

Liang Wanhua immediately said, "That's right, but I don't want to touch these things anymore. Wan-ke, believe me."

"I trust you, but I need your help right now." Huang Wanke said anxiously: "I want to leave Hong Kong immediately, and I can't leave through the normal way. Help me contact those smuggled black ships right now."

Liang Wanhua who was on the other side of the phone did not speak, but she could hear her breathing. Can you handle it? "

"I, I'll try. Vanke, what happened? "Why are you so anxious to leave Hong Kong and take a black ship?" Liang Wanhua asked with concern.

However, Huang Wanke didn't have that much time to explain to her, he only said: "I'll explain it to you in the future. Oh right, help me prepare as much cash as possible.

With that, Huang Wanke hung up the phone and immediately left the villa.

Just as he was driving out of the street, Huang Wanke saw that several police cars had arrived outside the villa, and all of them quickly entered the villa. Evidently, the police already knew about Huang Shifu and Zeng Ying's death.

Then, the next target should be Huang Wanke.

As he thought of this, Huang Wanke fiercely smashed the steering wheel, and said while gnashing his teeth: "Damn it!"

He had originally been a proud son of heaven who enjoyed all the glory and wealth, but now, he had become a murderer without knowing the reason behind it. What was most unacceptable was the fact that he had personally killed his own father, as well as his most beloved woman.

Regardless whether or not Zeng Ying had lied to Huang Wanke, it was true that Huang Wanke had only once fallen in love with Ceng Jiawen, but his love for Zeng Ying was even greater than his hazy first love for his.

Thinking back to what Zeng Ying had said before, Huang Wanke inferred that this series of scams was probably aimed at him, and were directed by someone behind the scenes. And Zeng Ying said that person was extremely terrifying, so Huang Wanke guessed that that person must be a strong enemy of his.

However, the most important thing right now was to avoid the eyes of the police. Huang Wanke thought that as long as he left Hong Kong, with his connections in the country, he would still have a chance of winning. To take a step back, even if he couldn't get a foothold in the country, he still had the gold mine in South Africa. With that gold mine, he wouldn't need to worry about his next life.

Just as he thought of this, the phone rang.

Huang Wanke took it out and saw that it was Liang Wanhua's number. He immediately picked it up: "How is it, is it done?"

"Yes, it's done. You should come over to the pond now. The boat will arrive in half an hour." Liang Wanhua said.

Hearing Liang Wanhua's words, Huang Wanke heaved a sigh of relief. He then recalled that all these years, he had always treated Liang Wanhua coldly, but at this most critical juncture, the one who could sincerely help him was still her. Involuntarily, Huang Wanke felt an intense sense of guilt towards Liang Wanhua, and at the same time, a kind of tender love.

In his heart, he thought that he must treat Liang Wanhua well in the future.

However, it was still too early to say these things. No matter what, he had to get through the current hurdle.

Very quickly, Huang Wanke drove to the Typhoon Shelter in the Nine Dragons Oil Numb Land. There were many small wharves here, and many fishing boats docked here.

Arriving at the agreed meeting place with Liang Wanhua, Huang Wanke indeed met Liang Wanhua. He immediately got out of the car and ran over. He saw Liang Wanhua, who was wearing a windbreaker, standing in front of him.

Huang Wanke frowned: Didn't I ask you to help me prepare the money? Where's the money? And what about the boat? "

Looking at the empty surface of the sea outside the dock, Huang Wanke looked at Liang Wanhua in confusion.

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