Chapter 2236 Love Trapped in the Cycle of Fate 34
Strange to say.
Jinchen had contacted the police and was about to go to the apartment to catch Sun Liwei first, but as soon as he got out of the car, it started to rain heavily.
Rainwater meandered down the peeling tiles on the apartment's exterior, reflecting a cold light under the dim street lights.
"What the hell, why are you back again?" Shao Huai sighed and hooked Xu Yi's finger, "Isn't it time to refresh again?"
Xu Yi: "No, we didn't pick up any coins this time."
"That's right." Shao Huai felt a little relieved.
Jinchen still had the dinner knife in his hand, pressing it against the killer's lower back.
The killer stumbled toward the apartment door.
"Remember, you have no other choice." Jinchen's low voice mixed with the sound of rain, like a poisoned knife.
The killer just thought it was ridiculous and nodded quickly.
Jinchen watched the killer's back disappear at the entrance of the corridor.
Xie Guan stood beside him, rain dripping down his hair, leaving dark marks on his back.
The windows on the sixth floor of the apartment looked like dark mouths.
The door of Room 610 was particularly eerie, with the cold light of a flashlight occasionally flashing through the gaps in the curtains.
Shao Huai squatted beside the fire hydrant and lowered his voice very low, "What should we do? Wait until Sun Liwei lowers his guard and then just rush in."
"Divide into two groups. I will go down from the seventh floor alone. Sun Liwei has other assassins with him to divert attention."
Jinchen returned to Mr. Song's room and searched, and sure enough, he found the rope that the police had not completely cleaned up.
He buckled the rope around his waist, and the metal buckle made a crisp click.
"I'll go down from the seventh floor, you guys wait at the door." Jinchen said.
Xie Guan took out a mint candy from his pocket. The candy wrapper made a tiny crunching sound in the silence of the corridor. Then he stuffed it into Jinchen's mouth.
"Be careful." Xie Guan's voice was very soft, and he pecked Jinchen's mouth quickly.
Shao Huai quickly checked the safety of the corridor and said, "We'll be waiting for your signal outside the door."
The fire escape door on the seventh floor creaked with a teeth-grinding sound.
Jinchen climbed over the railing and his figure disappeared in the rain. The rappelling rope drew an almost invisible arc in the darkness.
He was nimble and landed silently on the windowsill of Room 610 like a nocturnal cat.
Through the gap in the curtains, Sun Liwei's profile looked particularly hideous under the desk lamp, and the killer was reporting with his head down.
Jinchen's figure was pressed against the window, like a still silhouette, waiting for the best opportunity to break in.
He pressed the earphone on his right ear and said, "Besides Sun Liwei, there are seven assassins in the room."
In the room, Sun Liwei was shocked at first when he heard that he failed to kill Xie Guan directly.
"You're useless! You can't even handle a student!"
Sun Liwei's roar mixed with the smell of burnt cigars drifted out of the window.
He kicked over the coffee table, and the sound of the glass hitting the wall and shattering made Jinchen squint his eyes.
After all, two years ago, Xie Guan was just an underage student who could only endure such things in silence.
Sun Liwei had no idea how much Xie Guan had grown in the past two years.
Even a professional killer couldn't kill him!
Then came the anger that the plan had not succeeded.
"Those policemen outside are after me! They even want to investigate a case from two years ago...those idiots."
Sun Liwei was used to being at large, and once he was threatened again, he started to insult Xie Guan's father.
The person who befriended him and his biggest partner.
They scolded him for being hypocritical and not letting others make money even though he couldn't make any.
Jinchen observed for a while and thought that the killers had probably heard it too many times, so they were all speechless and their vigilance was not as strong as before.
Who made this idiot so rich that he had to waste their talents by hiring them as bodyguards?
Jinchen's knuckles tapped on the glass, making a crisp sound, and the cursing in the room stopped abruptly.
Sun Liwei's fat body trembled noticeably, and cigar ash fell on the leather sofa.
"Who?!"
He turned his head suddenly, and the fat on his face shone greasy in the dim light.
The next second, Jinchen had kicked the entire window into pieces.
Shards of glass poured down like a rainstorm. He untied the rappelling rope in mid-air and broke into the room through the window using inertia.
When I landed, I rolled over to release the force, and the broken glass left tiny white marks on my clothes.
"Stop him!"
Sun Liwei's roar changed tone and the fat on his face trembled violently.
Two killers pounced from behind the sofa, and one of them pulled out a dagger that gleamed coldly under the light.
Jinchen dodged to the side, grabbed the other person's wrist and threw him over his shoulder. The man fell heavily on the coffee table, and wood chips flew everywhere.
"Come in." Jin Chen whispered hurriedly, "They don't have guns, only daggers."
The killer almost vomited blood after hearing this, and even wanted to punch Sun Liwei.
They were just a few bad students who were too lazy to carry guns.
Whose student is so tough?
At this moment, the door was kicked open violently, causing the chandelier to shake.
Shao Huai was the first to rush in. Xu Yi was holding a flashlight in his hand, and the strong light shone directly into Sun Liwei's eyes.
Xie Guan followed closely behind, holding an axe he had taken from the fire hydrant.
Sun Liwei staggered back, his leather shoes making a harsh sound as they stepped on the broken glass.
In a panic, he grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at Xie Guan, but was blocked by Jinchen.
In the chaos, the killer who was threatened by Jinchen at first noticed his gaze and immediately remembered how powerful the methods of this person who was even more perverted than a pervert were.
"Take your people away." Jinchen said coldly, as if if they didn't leave, not only would they not get the money, but they would also die here in the next step.
The killer made up his mind, "Go!"
[Hey, you run really fast.] Ling Gungun exclaimed, [Running towards the police car without stopping~]
"Hey! Hey! Where are you going?" Sun Liwei finally got scared and wanted to follow, but Shao Huai grabbed his collar and closed the door.
"Where are you going? Come in!"
Xu Yi remained calm. He stood at the door and pointed the flashlight at Sun Liwei as if he was looking at a mangy dog waiting to be slaughtered.
Sun Liwei lost his greatest support and was pinned to the ground, unable to get up.
"Xie Guan... You actually tricked me!"
"Your father is a hypocrite! He has such a good way to make money, but he still wants to report me? There is no business without fraud. I just want to make money... but it's your father who won't let me go!"
Sun Liwei roared hysterically, "If it hadn't been for him back then--"
Xie Guan's axe hit the floor near Sun Liwei's feet, leaving a hideous wound on the wooden floor.
"Shut up."
His voice was colder than the evening rain outside the window, "You have no right to mention my father."
The sound of rain suddenly became louder, and raindrops as big as beans came in diagonally from the broken window, wetting the documents scattered on the ground.
Jinchen bent down and picked up one, on which was the signature of Xie Guan's father.
He looked up at Xie Guan and found that the other's eyes were frighteningly bright in the dim light.
Xie Guan beat Sun Liwei for a long time. Sun Liwei had been indulged in alcohol and meat in the past two years and was fat all over. He was no match for the young man and was beaten so badly that he could hardly get up.
"I want to take him to 806," Xie Guan said. "Before the police come, let Sun Liwei kneel down at the door of 806 and repent."
For the four sisters who died here.
"No...I won't go! I won't go!!"
Sun Liwei's reaction was unprecedentedly big.
Jin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not up to you."
