Chapter 308 The Horror of the corridor

In the haze, the two people on the stairs saw Zhao Peng rushing up and raised the long knife in their hands, hoping to kill Zhao Peng.

At this moment, the door behind them suddenly opened, and the light in the room came out, which made them stunned. Just as their spirits were slightly stunned, an electric baton more than a foot long suddenly stretched out of the door. The two of them were too close to the door. Looking at the sound of "Zizzle" and the electric baton in the blue, they couldn't avoid it.

"Ah, ah." Two screams in a row, and the two of them were knocked down by an electric baton.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Peng stepped over their bodies, rushed straight into the room, and then quickly closed the door.

"Bum." The door closed, and the corridor was dark again.

In the face of the lost opportunity and the heavy anti-theft door, the killers chose to end the operation, picked up the two companions who were knocked to the ground by the electric baton and went downstairs and left.

Zhao Peng, who was pasted at the door, heard the footsteps gradually disappearing. Hearing the sound of the big iron door closing, he was deeply relieved. Looking at Kou Meier, who was holding the electric stick, she asked in surprise, "Mei Er, where did you get this electric stick?"

"I bought it." Comel replied timidly.

"Thank you for saving my life." Zhao Peng said and held Kou Meier's little hand gratefully.

Kou Meier was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Peng's enthusiastic movements. She whispered, "Brother, did I really save you?"

"Of course, if you hadn't appeared across the sky, I would have been removed by the National People's Congress." Zhao Peng said gratefully.

"Brother, are you all right?" Kou Meier raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Peng carefully.

Zhao Peng smiled with a lingering lingering smile, "With you, a little lucky star, I can't die."

"Brother, you're sweating." Kou Meier raised her little hand and touched Zhao Peng's forehead.

"This is a cold sweat. It's scary." Zhao Peng said with a bitter face.

Kou Meier took Zhao Peng's hand, walked into the room, asked him to sit down, and then poured a glass of water for Zhao Peng and said, "Brother, drink some water."

Zhao Peng took the water glass and asked, "Mei'er, how do you know I was ambushed?"

"I sat in the living room waiting for you to come back. I heard a sound outside and secretly heard your conversation, so I took out the electric stick." Comel said in a low voice.

"It seems that I, Zhao Peng, really can't die." Zhao Peng took a sip of water.

Kou Meier looked at Zhao Peng and asked, "Brother, do you need to call the police?"

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and said, "Those policemen are too inefficient."

After saying that, he thought for a moment and felt that he had to do something. So he took out the phone and dialed Yuting's mobile phone. After the phone rang a few times, Yu Ting's cold and arrogant voice came: "What's the matter?"

"I was almost taken off with a knife just now. They are all well-trained masters. I guess it's those people last time." Zhao Peng said bluntly.

Captain Yu on the phone hesitated for a moment and said, "They are the people of the stick hall."

"Is the interrogation you caught last time? Why on earth did you kill me? Because Yu Ting said last time that he didn't need to ask about it, Zhao Peng never asked, and now he finally can't help it.

"He escaped from prison." Yu Ting said calmly.

When Zhao Peng heard this, he was speechless. He asked, "Why did they kill me?"

"It hasn't been interrogated." Yu Ting replied.

"Well, it seems that it's difficult for me to see the sun tomorrow." Zhao Peng said with all kinds of distress.

Yu Ting, who was on the other end of the phone, paused for a moment and said, "Have you called the police?"

"I called you first." Zhao Peng said feebly.

"Don't call the police. I'll go and see the scene now." Yu Ting said.

As soon as Zhao Peng heard that Captain Yu was coming, he quickly said, "Captain Yu, I think you'd better not come. It's too unsafe. They are all masters, and they should have left no clues. I'll report to you tomorrow."

Yuting, who was on the other end of the phone, listened to Zhao Peng's advice, hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, you come to the Public Security Bureau tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Hanging up Yu Ting's phone, Zhao Peng put down the phone feebly and said to Kou Meier, "We should be careful when we go out in the future."

"Hmm." Kou Meier answered softly.

"I'm tired. Go to sleep." Zhao Peng stood up and walked to the bedroom.

Kou Meier followed Zhao Peng and walked into the bedroom. When Zhao Peng lay down, Kou Meier's two small hands gently pressed on Zhao Peng's forehead, and then slowly rubbed it. Feeling the gentle pressure of Kou Meier's two small hands, Zhao Peng's deep fear and physical fatigue gradually disappeared, and his sleepiness slowly surged up. He unconsciously closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, when Zhao Peng opened his eyes, he saw a slim and thin back sitting by the bed. He stretched out his hand, gently hugged the back of his back, and said with a smile, "Sister Wenxiu, you came so early."

Sister Wen Xiu turned her head, raised her hand and gently stroked Zhao Peng's head, and said, "You slept well today."

Zhao Peng, who woke up, suddenly remembered what happened last night and suddenly found that he had forgotten one thing and let Kou Meier go shopping this morning.

Seeing that Zhao Peng looked a little abnormal, Sister Wen Xiu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I just miss Sister Wenxiu very much." Zhao Peng said and put his palms in along the hem of Wen Xiujie's clothes.

Sister Wen Xiu has been used to this way of meeting, and she lies down without any resistance to the activities after the meeting. She found that Zhao Peng's movements were much softer. From beginning to end, she was not as crazy as in the office yesterday. Sister Wen Xiu didn't think much about it. She felt that she had paid yesterday, so she lacked physical strength today.

When it was finished, Zhao Peng hugged Wen Xiujie and didn't let Wen Xiu get up. The purpose of him doing so was to worry that Wen Xiu and Kou Meier would bump into each other. At this time, he held Wen Xiujie's smooth and slim body and began to think about how to avoid this embarrassing meeting. If Wen Xiujie knew that there was a little girl in the next room who heard everything, she might not dare to deliver breakfast so unscrupulously in the future.

Thinking about it, Zhao Peng suddenly heard the sound of opening the anti-theft door. The voice was very loud. Sister Wen Xiu also heard it. She quickly sat up and said as she put on her clothes, "Mei'er came back from shopping."

"It should be." Zhao Peng now secretly guessed in his heart whether Mei Er heard the voice of herself and Sister Wen Xiu, so she wanted to go out.

But he listened carefully and didn't feel like it. Because the people outside did not leave, but walked into the kitchen. Is it true that Mei'er just came back, so when did she go out? When Zhao Peng hesitated, Sister Wen Xiu had already packed up and went out. Then he heard Wen Xiujie and Kou Meier say hello, and heard Kou Meier tell Wen Xiujie what she was going to cook at noon today.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng smiled. The little girl Kou Meier had indeed just come back from the outside. So when did she go out? This timid little girl is really sensible. She saved herself from danger last night, and today she saved herself from danger.

Zhao Peng got dressed and was about to go out when his mobile phone rang. When he saw that the number was Captain Yu's phone, he immediately remembered that he had made an appointment with Captain Yu to meet with the Public Security Bureau. Now it was ten o'clock, but he had just got up. He grinned and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Captain Yu, hello."

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Captain Yu questioned.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Captain Yu, there are guests at home."

"If you can't come on time, why don't you tell me?" Captain Yu questioned again.

Zhao Peng was really at a loss. He said, "Captain Yu, are you interested in coming to have a meal? Mei'er's craftsmanship is very good."

"When can you come over?" Yu Ting asked again.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "After lunch."

"Do not be late again."

After Yu Ting finished speaking, he hung up the phone ruthlessly. Zhao Peng looked at the mobile phone in his hand and smiled, as if he had seen Captain Yu's sharp eyes.

After lunch, Zhao Peng came to the Public Security Bureau as scheduled, came to Captain Yu's office, and saw Captain Yu sitting in a swivel chair. Against the blue police uniform, Captain Yu was even more heroic. Zhao Peng said with a smile, "Captain Yu, I'm sorry."

Yu Ting glanced at Zhao Peng, stood up, went to the waiting sofa and sat down, and then said to Zhao Peng, "Sit down."

"Thank you." Zhao Peng thanked him politely.

After sitting down, Yu Ting didn't say anything. He looked at Zhao Peng and said, "Do you really have no grudge against Stick Hall?"

"Don't mention hatred, I don't even know what the stick hall is." Zhao Peng said innocently.

Yu Ting looked at Zhao Peng quietly and said, "Stick Hall is a very influential underworld organization in the north. In the past ten years, they have disappeared. I didn't expect to assassinate you again and again."

Zhao Peng smiled bitterly and said, "Captain Yu, do you think I'm unlucky?"

"Poor people must have something to hate. I believe that Stick Hall will not deal with you for no reason. Yu Ting said firmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng smiled helplessly, sighed and said, "Captain Yu, I don't feel safe at all now."

Hearing this, Yu Ting stood up, poured a glass of water for Zhao Peng, and said, "You are really in danger now."

"Is there nothing the police can do with the stick?" Zhao Peng asked puzzledly.

Yu Ting sat down again, raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Peng, and said, "Of course, the police will not take the stick hall, but it takes a process."

"In the middle of this process, I am destined to be at the forefront of the storm, right?" Zhao Peng asked.

Yu Ting nodded slightly and said, "Aren't you rich? Find more people to protect you."

"It seems that this is the only way." Zhao Peng smiled helplessly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

After putting down the teacup, Zhao Peng suddenly remembered the night of the assassination at Yuting's house. He asked tentatively, "Captain Yu, why did you isolate me when I was stabbed in your house?"

Hearing this, Yu Ting's eyes condensed, hesitated a little, and replied, "In order to protect you."

"I don't quite understand." Zhao Peng really doesn't understand.

Yu Ting glanced at Zhao Peng, stood up, turned his back to Zhao Peng, and walked to the office. As he walked, he said, "You can go."

"I'm leaving like this?" Zhao Peng asked in astonishment.

Yu Ting stood on his desk, slowly turned around and asked, "If you don't leave, what else do you want?"

"Captain Yu, I'm the victim now. You have to give me an explanation to comfort me." Zhao Peng looked at Yu Ting and said.

"Comfort you! What do you want to say?" Yu Ting felt that Zhao Peng had something to say.

Zhao Peng slowly stood up and said, "I suspect that someone hired Stick Hall to kill me."

"Who do you suspect?" Yu Ting frowned slightly.

"Jiao Qinglong, I have a knot with him. He hates me to death. He has this motive." Zhao Peng said calmly.

When Yu Ting heard the words, a pair of heroic eyes stared at Zhao Peng's face.