As we all know, puffer fish meat is delicious and a rare delicacy. People often risk their lives to taste puffer fish.
??Similarly, since puffer meat is sold in the restaurant of the Sunshine Hotel, there must be risks - even if the probability of this risk happening is minimal. [com]
In this way, Zhou Heng would have an opportunity to take advantage of.
His idea is actually very simple. He just wants to find an opportunity to poison Peng Xiaojun to death. However, he must grasp the process well and try to be as foolproof as possible so that no one can discover him.
It was a good idea, but when Zhou Heng went to the aquatic products wholesale market and inquired, he found out that it turned out that to buy puffer fish, you must show a business license, and the merchant is responsible for transporting the goods. Those purchased by individuals will not be sold!
It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to make this money, but it¡¯s hard for me to master the technique of killing pufferfish. If I eat it inappropriately and get poisoned, I¡¯ll be in big trouble.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you can¡¯t buy pufferfish. Zhou Heng doesn¡¯t expect this to be the way to go anyway. He has plenty of ways to deal with Peng Xiaojun.
After returning to the hotel, Zhou Heng made an excuse to check out of the room. Fortunately, he didn't meet the verbose lobby manager, otherwise he would have had to struggle for a long time.
Zhou Heng also thought about starting now, but considering the inconvenience caused by the crowds of people during the day, he finally decided that it would be better to do it at night.
But before that, he needed to find out the house number of the room where Peng Xiaojun lived.
It would undoubtedly be time-consuming and laborious to check by yourself, so Zhou Heng chose to let others help.
As for the candidatewho else could it be besides Mo Xianghui? Presumably he doesn't want to see the people related to the Erwang case continue to live, right?
After getting through to Mo Xianghui, Zhou Heng made a few calls and Mo Xianghui understood what he meant.
Regarding Zhou Heng¡¯s purpose, Mo Xianghui was not only feeling a headache, but also more shocked.
???????????????? You are a teenager, how dare you think about such a thing? And he told me this without any hesitation. Do you think my identity is fake?
Frankly speaking, Mo Xianghui was really not willing to do this favor for Zhou Heng, even though it was nothing to him. It was a simple matter that could be solved with a phone call.
The problem is Mo Xianghui is not afraid of anything else. He is afraid that Zhou Heng will come to him again and again for this kind of thing. If he is too involved, wouldn't it be equivalent to adding unnecessary obstacles to his future career?
After careful consideration, Mo Xianghui finally decided to help him this time. As the saying goes, it only takes three things. If you want to assign me to do something next time, you'd better think it over first and see what you can do for me.
With this idea in mind, Mo Xianghui made a call and quickly helped Zhou Heng find out the specific information about Peng Xiaojun.
After hanging up the phone, a sneer appeared on Zhou Heng's lips subconsciously. Although Mo Xianghui didn't say it clearly in the end, he still understood what the other party meant. It seems that if there is no equal exchange of interests next time, the alliance between the two may come to an end.
Zhou Heng didn¡¯t feel any pity about this, let alone take it to heart. As long as Zhao Xin could borrow some help, would he be afraid of him as a little deputy director?
Before going back to school the next day, Zhou Heng made a special trip to an outdoor supplies store and bought a few inconspicuous gadgets.
After dinner, Zhou Heng and Luo Haiying met face-to-face inadvertently at the entrance of the cafeteria.
"Wait a minute!" Luo Haiying saw Zhou Heng looking away from her and preparing to walk into the classroom. She quickly shouted in a low voice: "Zhou Heng, what happened last time thank you."
"You're welcome." Zhou Hengpi hummed with a smile, and passed her by with an expressionless face.
No one likes to deal with evil-minded people, and Zhou Heng is no exception.
During the evening self-study, Malia asked seemingly nonchalantly: "Do you have a conflict with Luo Haiying? She shares a dormitory with me. She has ignored me these past few days. My friend said that you offended her."
"Ignore her, there's something wrong with her brain." Zhou Heng answered casually, as if he was very casual.
Maria said "Oh" and nodded stupidly in agreement.
In fact, Malia didn¡¯t take this matter to heart at first, but she couldn¡¯t stand another girl in the same dormitory starting ¡°rumors¡± in her ears, so she finally couldn¡¯t help but ask Zhou Heng face to face.
Now when she heard Zhou Heng's tone, Malia instinctively thought that the relationship between him and Luo Haiying was very innocent, and it was definitely not as mysterious as the girl in the dormitory said.
Zhou Heng looked calm on the surface, but he was muttering in his heart. If he knew who was talking nonsense in front of the silly girl, he would have to smash her mouth.Can!
At twelve o¡¯clock that night, Zhou Heng dressed up like a terrorist in a movie and left the dormitory quietly, and did not return until about three o¡¯clock in the morning.
The next morning, Mo Xianghui was the first to call Zhou Heng.
"Where did you take Peng Xiaojun?" Mo Xianghui's tone sounded strange.
Zhou Heng replied without thinking: "Director Mo, have you found the wrong person? Your subordinates should be contacted for the disappearance case. Why are you looking for me? I don't know the person you are talking about."
Mo Xianghui sneered: "Whether you know him or not, I'm only reminding you once. It's best to do the finishing work cleanly, so that I don't have to wipe your butt"
Snapped!
Zhou Heng hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.
At the same time, he was also thinking in his mind, this guy named Mo called so early in the morning just to talk about this?
But then again, there is no such person as Peng Xiaojun in this world. Is he still a believer of Brother Chun, who knows how to resurrect in place?
Just last night, Zhou Heng climbed directly into Room 903 where Peng Xiaojun was staying by climbing the outer wall of the hotel. After punching him unconscious, he tied him into a ball with nylon ropes and fasteners, and then carried him away. Got to the hotel.
If it is still difficult to rush into the hotel and kidnap people directly and openly, then climbing is a stress-free thing for Zhou Heng.
Thanks to a body as light as a swallow, plus arm strength and leg strength several times that of ordinary people, Zhou Heng's climbing movements are comparable to those of an ape, and he climbed to the ninth floor of the hotel in a few clicks.
After leaving the hotel, Zhou Heng took Peng Xiaojun to the outskirts on a motorcycle. He slapped him a few times, causing him to wake up from the coma.
Zhou Heng didn't bother with him. He asked for his name and found his ID card. After comparing it and seeing clearly, he blocked his mouth with a stone and put him into a sleeping bag specially designed for outdoor use. Inside, more than a dozen heavy pebbles were put into it at the same time, and the person and sleeping bag were buried into the pit three meters deep
??As to whether the mass burial of living people will leave a psychological shadow and burden on Zhou Heng, the answer is obviously no.
The reason is actually very simple. Before burying Peng Xiaojun alive, Zhou Heng's personal assistance system popped out again.
When Zhou Heng saw the auxiliary system prompting that it could do the work for him and achieve 100% perfect finishing work, Zhou Heng accepted the auxiliary system's request without hesitation.
Next, Zhou Heng¡¯s retina suddenly underwent a series of changes, and Peng Xiaojun turned into a living big fat pig in front of him!
Under the control of the personal assistance system, Zhou Heng only needed to see "a pig" being put into a sleeping bag and then buried in a pit.
As a result, the oil drums Zhou Heng prepared in advance were of no use - he originally planned to put Peng Xiaojun in the oil drums, pour gasoline on them and burn them, so he specially prepared more than 20 liters for this purpose. of gasoline.
Zhou Heng was originally cautious when he came, for fear of being watched, but when the auxiliary system reminded him that there was no possibility of life around him, he finally felt relieved.
The place Zhou Heng chose to bury is located in the southern suburbs of the city. It is not far from the city, sparsely populated, and does not involve urban and rural reconstruction, so there is no need to worry about which day Peng Xiaojun's body will be dug out by an excavator.
But Zhou Heng enjoyed watching the whole process of Peng Xiaojun transforming into a living pig, which was much more enjoyable than watching a 3D movie.
This is what he "saw with his own eyes" - even though the auxiliary system only affected his retinal nerves, he still felt it was amazing!
It was at this moment that Zhou Heng suddenly realized that this so-called personal assistance system must have many unknown functions, waiting for him to discover them one by one.
Just as Zhou Heng was pondering Mo Xianghui's thoughts, the second call came again. This time the caller was Luo Mingzhong.
Because it was on the phone, some words were difficult to say clearly to avoid being recorded or verified by the phone, so the conversation between Zhou Heng and Luo Mingzhong was brief and cryptic. In this regard, the two of them were tacitly understanding.
Although the words were brief, both of them understood each other's meaning.
Luo Mingzhong meant to ask Zhou Heng whether Peng Xiaojun¡¯s disappearance would cause any trouble. The most important thing was whether he might be involved.
Zhou Heng's answer was also very straightforward. Peng Xiaojun's disappearance would only make those people with ulterior motives think about it, but these people are just pawns who can't make any waves, not to mention that they also wish that Peng Xiaojun would never be heard from again. .
As for you, Director Luo As long as you don't mess with me,My dear, your position as director is still very secure!
After getting the exact information, even if Luo Mingzhong didn't completely believe it, he could only choose to put the matter aside for the time being. After all, he was still a full-time official and could never affect his work and future for something.
The third call was made by Zhou Heng on his own initiative. He simply told her that the revenge had been avenged and asked her not to think too much. After that, he hung up the phone.
Three calls in a row made the other two people in the dormitory look at each other. Yue Lei couldn't help but joked: "You are really busy, much busier than my dad."
Since Zhou Heng¡¯s voice was not loud and his words were relatively obscure, he was not afraid that Yue Lei and Li Changshou would understand him.
After listening to Yue Lei's teasing, Zhou Heng laughed loudly and said: "I can't help it, that's the only bad thing about handsome people. If anything happens, there will be people looking for it."
"Ah! You are said to be fat and have asthma? In terms of handsomeness, I am the only handsome person in our dormitory. You two step aside."
Yue Lei's shameless words "irritated" Zhou Heng and Li Changshou on the spot. The two teamed up to beat him up and quickly put the topic aside.
(Originally, this chapter had 5,000 words, but the specific details were too shocking, so I deleted 2,000 words in one go~ There was no other way. Recently, the figures of defenders and saints have appeared from time to time, so I have to be on guard)