Chapter 419

Time seems to be at rest.

Through a door, two people in the room and two outside the room stared at each other.

Wang Jie's perspective: it's gloomy in front of him. The room was very dark. Because of the underground, the moonlight couldn't come in at all. In the room, the air was a little dirty and filled with a strong smell of blood!

Only a candle was lit on the cabinet at the head of the bed. It was this candle that lit a little silver light on the white sheets and walls.

Wang Jie followed the light and set his eyes on the bed.

The person lying on the bed was covered with bandages, with his head facing inward, thin and bent, a bit like a mummy... Different from the mummy, a hole was dug in his arm and was dripping with blood.

Probably surprised by the suddenly kicked open door, the man turned his head in fear and looked at the door with fear and hatred. There was despair and endless anger in his eyes!

Wang Jie finally saw his face clearly. It was a completely disfigured face. His cheekbones were raised, his eyes were sunken, his skin was dark and bony. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Wang Jie almost shouted!

This man is like a zombie in a large American movie, and he just climbed out of that grave. It's terrible!

As for the other man, he was the wrinkled old man just now.

He stood by the bed, holding a knife with blood on it.

The old man looked at the two uninvited guests Wang Jie and Lin Huang fiercely. His eyes looked like an old but vicious leopard!

Wang Jie checked the information of Beishi. He was a tall, gentle Confucian businessman with good looks. The people on the bed were tortured a little out of phase. Wang Jie looked at it for several times and vaguely found the image of Beishi.

This man is Beishi.

But who is this old man with a sharp blade? A killer who takes his own step first?

At the same time, in the perspective of the two in the room, it is not so complicated. For them, these two suddenly appeared people, there is no other possibility, they can only be their own enemies.

"Take your head out of your mouth. You deceive people too much. Believe me, believe me, your spirit covers the excrement."

The old man uttered a dialect and scolded loudly. He even waved a knife and cut down on Lin Huang. Lin Huang is a master of fighting. It's nothing to deal with an old man. However, he saw that the old man was not young, and he didn't want to make a misunderstanding, so he just blocked the old man for two consecutive blocks and pushed the old man out.

"Stop, let's have something to say!"

"I'll hold your lung. There's nothing to say. Take your life!" The old man didn't appreciate Lin Huang's concession. He jumped up again and danced wildly.

"Lin Huang, take it!" Wang Jie said coldly, "control and speak again!"

With Wang Jie's permission, Lin Huang didn't give in. He flew up, hit the wall with his left palm, turned a somersault in mid air, jumped out a foot away, and went directly behind the old man. At this time, Lin Huang could kill him with a kill move. However, Lin Huang still made his opponent a catcher and easily pressed the old man half to the ground!

"Mr. Beishi, the man who stabbed you has been taken!" Lin Huang turned his head and said, "this is Mr. Wang behind me. We finally found you..."

Unexpectedly, Beishi was not grateful. Instead, he gasped. Pointing to Wang Jie and Lin Huang, he was extremely angry. His pupils were even a little lax. Green tendons burst on his forehead and his mouth opened a little. Finally, after his death, he said, "you... You..."

"Wow!"

Under Beishi's hoarseness, his throat vomited, and a pool of smelly viscous liquid was sprayed out!

"Master!" The old man controlled by Lin Huang shouted sadly.

Wang Jie and Lin Huang were stunned for a moment. It turned out that the old man was Beishi's attendant? But why is he holding a knife! Moreover, the wound on Beishi's body is obviously caused by the knife in the laitou's hand!

Beishi was in pain and trembled all over.

The old man looked hysterical and roared: "thunder, these scum, the running dogs living in the sea and muddy water, let go of me, I'll fight with you..."

When the old man saw the tragedy of Beishi, he struggled desperately, and even didn't hesitate to turn his head and bite Lin Huang with his mouth!

Wang Jie hurriedly said, "brother Lin, let him go!" Then he shouted to Beishi and said, "Mr. Beishi, my name is Wang Jie. I'm the grandson of Wang Bojun, chairman of Yancheng Wang's family, and also the deputy general manager of the group. I'm here to have an interview with you this time!"

"Stupid, who are you lying to? If you can find this, you have no good intentions. I beat you in the street! " The old man was very stubborn. Without saying a word, he rushed and bit Lin Huang for the third time.

"Again and again, never again! If you insist on coming, I won't be polite! " Lin Huang also had a fire. He clenched his fist and was about to fight.

Just then, the sick man on the bed suddenly said, "Lao Wei, wait a minute!" Then he gasped violently, looked at Wang Jie with deep sockets and said, "you say, who do you say?"

"Wang Jie, deputy general manager of Yancheng Wang family. In the words of narcissism, I, the young master of the Wang family! " Wang Jie said seriously.

"Wang Jie?" Beishi frowned and said, "I've never heard of Wang Xuan. Hehe, let's not say whether you are from the Wang family, but your name is unknown. Does the Wang family really regard me as a child's play? Don't even want to send a grandson? "

Lin Huang thought to himself, you are down to this point. Who do you despise?

"Mr. Beishi, I'm Frank. Isn't that a little rude? Mr. Wang spent a lot of effort to find you! "

"Forget it!" Wang Zhai smiled, waved to Lin Huang and continued to say to Beishi, "yes, I have lived in Yuncheng for eight years, so I don't have a big name among the many sons and grandchildren of the Wang family. However, when my father Wang Hongyuan was alive, he said that if he is true, he is sincere. If he is not sincere, he cannot be moving. I believe that what Mr. Beishi cares about is not just a name. Isn't my sincerity going to be wasted? "

"What? Is your father Wang Hongyuan? " Beishi exclaimed, obviously surprised.

Wang Jie said, "exactly."

Beishi was a little excited, but he still tried to say, "I heard that Mr. Wang Hongyuan was very particular about tea and only drank one kind of tea. Do you know?"

The king said with a smile, "you are wrong. It is precisely because my father is not particular about drinking tea that he drinks jasmine tea that tea drinkers don't look up to. He believes that tea makes people happy. No matter tea or coarse tea, it's good to drink it happily. Because he likes jasmine, he only drinks jasmine tea. And I may be deeply affected. Now I like jasmine tea at an affordable price! "

"You are indeed Mr. Hongyuan's son!" Beishi sighed, bit his teeth, struggled to sit up and said, "the humble house is simple, young master Wang is polite!"

"You're welcome, polite!" The king smiled and arched his hands. At this time, Wang Jiecai found that Beishi had other naked bodies, such as arms, in addition to the bandaged parts. It's like being scalded by boiling water. The skin and meat are red and shiny, and the yellow juice is sticky everywhere on the bedding!

"This is..." based on the experience of seeing Rob for many years, Wang Jie immediately realized that Beishi didn't seem to have an ordinary disease, but was poisoned