World of Immortality: Chapter 202 Extremely Meticulous Mortician

Five years ago, in the rest pavilion under the snow mountain, Yan Xing was wearing an old jacket, bought a cup of hot drink for Wen Ya, and said softly, "Have a drink, it's very cold here."

Wen Ya looked at him and nodded slowly: "Thank you."

This snow-capped mountain scenic spot is about 300 kilometers away from the small town in southern Yunnan. It is one of the highest mountains in the Chi District. There are also very poignant love stories. Every year, many newlyweds and couples come here Play here to take wedding photos, and then go to the Yixiantian on the top of the mountain to verify your love.

Yan Xing and Wen Ya met again at a high school classmate reunion. The two had grown up in childhood, but as adults, the former followed his master to make money at funerals, while the latter went to a big city to work hard.

During this encounter, Wen Ya seemed to have matured a lot, and she didn't like to talk much. The two have a mutual friend, a girl named Yangyang.

After this class reunion, Yangyang would often ask Yan Xing to come over to play with him, and every time he was gentle, his intention was to bring the two of them together.

Yan Xing has also reached the age of marriage, and he also likes Wenya a little bit in his heart, so he naturally behaves very attentively, and basically always comes to every call.

However, with follow-up contact, Yan Xing also gradually learned about Wen Ya's situation. She actually came back this time...with a child who was less than two years old. Yang Yang didn't say who the father was, and neither did Wen Ya. Say.

Wen Ya's situation makes Yan Xing a little discouraged intellectually, but he still thinks about this girl in his heart.

This trip to the snow mountain was also matched by Yangyang and his boyfriend, and Yan Xing was a little hesitant and entangled in the gentle contact.

Under the gazebo, Wen Ya drank a hot drink, lowered her head, her eyes were a little dull. Yan Xing looked at her profile, and his heart beat inexplicably faster.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Wen Ya spoke first: "...Yan Xing, do you like me?"

Yan Xing was stunned when he heard the words, his face flushed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. In fact, his family background is not good. Ever since he became sensible, he has been focused on making money and has little contact with girls. Coupled with the nature of his work, the girls respect him, and no one wants to play with him.

"Speak." Wen Ya asked with a smile.

Yan Xing didn't dare to look directly at her, he just lowered his head, scratched his head and replied, "I like it."

"...Then are you willing to marry me?" Wen Ya asked again.

This time, Yan Xing did not answer right away, but looked at the ground and remained silent.

"You don't have to worry, Doudou...his father was arrested for smuggling contraband in the Heidan shop, and he was sentenced to life. Knowing the other party's concerns: "The child is young and doesn't remember anything. If you marry me, he will be your son."

Yan Xing heard the words, but still did not respond.

"When I get married, I don't want your bride price, nor any gold and silver jewelry. Just find a way to buy a house, so that our mother and I can have a home. Settlement, if you want to get my name, you can get it. If you don't want it, it's pre-marital property. As for the children, You can have another one if you want, I am willing to give birth to you." Wen Ya is not very old, but she is very calm, as if she has been enlightened many times by her parents: "Of course, if you don't want to, let's not force it It's not easy for you to make money... You come to me every day, you have to ask for leave, and you have to treat us to dinner... It's so tiring."

At this point, Yan Xing sat under the snow-capped mountain where love myths spread, and slowly raised his head: "I... I really have no money, and the deposit is only enough to pay the down payment of a house. But...but what I'm worried about...isn't you Do you have any children?"

"what is that?"

"Wen Ya, you...do you like me?" Yan Xing asked.

The cold wind blew, Wen Ya smiled like a flower, seemed to think about it seriously, and then replied softly: "I must have a crush on you. Otherwise... At my age, I wouldn't just find someone and marry me."

This sentence dispelled Yan Xing's worries. Everyone drank a lot of wine in the hotel that night, and the two fell in love deeply and slept in the same room.

The town is not big, and there are many rumors and gossips. After Wen Ya came back, she never brought the child home, but temporarily handed it over to her aunt to take care of it. Maybe this is also the reason why her family, herself, wanted to get married quickly.

Since Wen's parents had very low requirements for marriage, the two quickly finalized their marriage, and Yan Xing also bought a house.

After the house was renovated, Yan Xing took the two-year-old Yan Doudou home and raised him as his own son. In order to avoid gossip, he also claimed that he and Wen Ya were married with a son, and they had been in love for a long time, and they have been in love for the past two years Run to the city.

When the child enters the house and settles down, he is named Yan.

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The love five years ago was under the snow-capped mountains, two poor people kept each other warm, and it was a vow of eternal love under the watchful eyes of the gods.

The love five years later was a car accident, a revenge after extreme despair, and even a well-planned one-shot death.

On Panshan Road.

Wen Ya's throat was slit, and she lay convulsively on the mount, looking at Yan Xing in horror.

"Shua!"

Yan Xing leaned his upper body into the car, clutching the knife, and approached Wen Ya: "Over the years, in order to make more money, I have been doing private work almost every three days...Actually...I didn't even realize that this dead person has been in contact with a lot... My conception of life is also blurred."

Wen Ya looked at him and kicked her legs fiercely.

Yan Xing opened her palm bit by bit, held a sharp silver knife, looked directly at her, and cut off again.

"puff…!"

Blood spattered, and Wen Ya was completely out of breath.

Yan Xing slowly got out of the car, looked around calmly, and saw that there was no light on the winding mountain road, which meant that there was no car passing by for the time being.

Three corpses were lying in the car, Yan Xing didn't have the slightest fear, regretted it, he patiently pulled a short hammer from his waist, came to the position of the windshield of the suspension car, carefully looked for the angle, and then pointed it at the inside of the car The built-in driving recording equipment was smashed to create the illusion of a car accident and crashed, and the

After everything was done, Yan Xing took a look outside the car and saw that the mechanical fuel tank at the bottom of the car had leaked, which was better than he thought.

The kinetic energy of the suspension car comes from the fused crystal, and crude oil is no longer used. Yan Xing took out a large roll of paper prepared in advance from his pocket, and ignited it in the hollowed out position in the middle, and pasted it with a very small adhesive tape. outside of the mechanical oil tank.

After doing this, Yan Xing only stood at the rear of the car, shook it up and down twice, and the car body broke away from the guardrail, and rolled down the cliff with a crackling sound.

"Bang bang!"

The car body is like a rock falling from the top of a mountain, hitting the cliff back and forth, and rolling down quickly!

Yan Xing stood above, watching with cold eyes. When he killed the three people just now, he didn't take off their seat belts, so they wouldn't fly out during the impact.

About three seconds later!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the hover vehicle exploded in the air, turning into a ball of fire.

Everything in the car was burned by the explosion of the energy crystal, but the body is still there.

"Gudong!"

Soon, the levitating car that was on fire fell into the pond in the breeding area. The fire was gradually suppressed by the water surface, and the car body was also sinking.

Yan Xing turned his head to look around, and carefully dealt with the traces on the ground.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"...!"

There was the sound of water splashing in the quiet farming and eating sugar. Yan Xing looked down and saw densely packed crocodiles rushing towards the crash site.

Why kill people here?

Why must Wen Ya go to a scenic hotel?

Why do you have to let the child's hair tip? Leave in the middle of the night, and Wen Ya may contact the hospital on the way!

All these details have been deduced countless times in Yan Xing's brain. He has been traveling around the villages all these years, relying on only an electric car, so his understanding of the surrounding environment is even better than the police who manage this area. personnel.

As a mortician, Yan Xing is in contact with the legal inspection department almost every day. He knows very well that no matter how people die, they will leave the last message and go through very strict legal inspection. Leave clues.

So, the best thing to do is accident. Broken shoes, sudden illness of the child, excessive speed, falling rocks, car accident, falling into the pond...

There is an artificial breeding pond of tens of thousands of square meters. One-third of the area is used to raise crocodiles. They are carnivores and delight in the smell of blood. These crocodiles can eat the skin and flesh in every bone of the corpse. Clean without leaving a trace of evidence.

Looking at the jubilant crocodile on the water, Yan Xing quickly disappeared and left here.

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On the way, after changing into new clothes in a forest, Yan Xing returned to the small town in southern Yunnan on an electric bicycle, walking on the road of people.

In order not to leave any images in the video, Yan Xing took a detour, shuttled through more than 20 alleys, specially took the dark road, and returned to the Love Myth B&B by climbing over the wall in the backyard.

After returning to the apartment, Yan Xing deliberately looked out the window for a long time. After making sure that there was no one in the hall, he entered with his face covered and a peaked cap, and immediately came to the bar counter.

Turning on the microcomputer responsible for running the monitoring system, Yan Xing directly deleted and formatted all the video images of nearly three days, and prepared to destroy the terminal machine pretending to be accidental...

Why did you do this?

Because he came to the B&B in the morning, gave the Wenya package ticket, and gave the child medicine. This may be the only clue to suspect him, so we must be clear...

The systems in the B&B are very low-level. To put it bluntly, as long as they can run, they are mainly used to save money, so it is normal for them to be damaged.

He is a rigorous person to the extreme! ! Far more thoughtful than what Wen Ya saw.

But when Yan Xing was dealing with surveillance in an emergency, Hans, the unlucky Hans in Ting Yuxuan's room upstairs, was stunned.

He was blackmailed just now! According to the strategy of about 2,000 words, a ransom of 20,000 yuan was paid!

He is very unlucky, UU reading www. uukanshu.com scolded himself for not being able to control his crotch all the way, but when he thought that he would have to act tomorrow, it was acceptable to spend money to avoid disasters.

After quickly returning to the B&B, Hans realized something was wrong as soon as he entered the room, because the note pressed in the crack of the door disappeared, which meant that someone had come in.

After a quick search, nothing was missing in the house, but the extremely important auxiliary item, that is, the black bag next to the coffee table... was missing.

Hans gritted his teeth, crossed his hips, and cursed with red eyes: "God! I'm so **** good!"

After cursing, Hans, whose head was sweating, went downstairs immediately with anger in his heart, trying to find the person in charge...

At this time, Yan Xing, who had just killed three times, was cleaning up evidence wearing a peaked cap and a mask.

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There is another chapter at eleven o'clock!