Chapter 138
Not long ago, Yitu passed by the tea room and heard the cleaning lady and other leaders complaining.
In the bathroom on the east side of the eleventh floor, someone always urinates on the floor on purpose and doesn't flush the toilet. The toilet pit is covered with feces-stained paper.
The aunt was disgusted and would ask for a long time every time she came out of cleaning. However, no one in the company admitted it, so she could only blame herself for being unlucky.
And now, the culprit who started all this over the past few days was standing in front of Yitu, trying to defend himself with a grim expression.
"Yang Xiao didn't tell me that you have a disability."
Yi Tu looked at Deng Ping expressionlessly. The oppressive feeling of being a leader made Deng Ping's heart tremble slightly.
"Why are you shaking?"
Yi Tu's gaze fell on Deng Ping's loose waistband, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
It was this arrogant and contemptuous attitude that completely angered Deng Ping, who was about to perish in silence.
"Zhong Qing, who do you think you are?" Deng Ping said excitedly, "If it weren't for Liu Guangsheng supporting you from behind, you'd be nothing!"
"Why do you look down on me? You're a bitch who only got to where you are by selling your ass, how can you look at me like that?"
Deng Ping vented his anger without hesitation, and said everything that he usually kept in his heart without thinking.
Yi Tu remained unmoved, looking at Deng Ping with a cold gaze, as if he were looking at a clown, with a hint of pathetic pity in his contempt.
"Deng Ping, you should look in the mirror now and see whether you are a human or a ghost."
"Your three older sisters paid for you to attend one of the nation's top universities, just so you can now urinate and defecate anywhere in the restroom at Nan Yao?"
"To vent your dissatisfaction and resentment, you deliberately create trouble for the cleaning lady. Seeing people who are lower than you complain endlessly, you feel relieved, right?"
The more words Yitu said, the paler Deng Ping's face became, until he finally broke down and screamed in pain.
"That's enough! You stinky bitch, have you said enough yet?"
"How did you know I have three sisters?! Speak!"
Deng Ping was shaking uncontrollably all over, walking towards Yi Tu with a crazy look on his face, looking like he was going to fight him.
Yi Tu didn't say anything. At this time, someone outside the bathroom heard the noise and wanted to come in to see what was going on. Yi Tu stopped him and locked the bathroom door.
After doing all this, he turned around and glanced at Deng Ping who was about to rush towards him, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
Yi Tu didn't hold back and kicked Deng Ping in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
Deng Ping screamed, curled up on the ground holding his stomach, looking extremely miserable.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Yi Tu was still full of resentment, but there was a little more fear in it than before.
"How do you know I have three sisters? Did you investigate me?!" Deng Ping's voice was filled with tears.
Yitu did not answer him directly. In fact, as a person with a clear mind, it was impossible for him to pay attention to someone as unattractive as Deng Ping.
The reason why he knew this was because the divine mind card had recorded Deng Ping once. As long as Yi Tu wanted to know the relevant information about him, it would immediately appear in his mind.
Deng Ping was born into a poor family. His parents gave birth to three daughters in a row before finally welcoming their first son, so they loved him very much.
Because his family was extremely poor, his three older sisters were deprived of their dream of going to college. They all left home to work at an early age to support their only brother's college education.
Even though Deng Ping's parents have passed away for several years, his three sisters still live for their younger brother.
Graduating from university is just the beginning. After that, Deng Ping still has to buy a house, a car, and get married.
Although Deng Ping also felt sorry for his sisters, he said that after he got promoted, he would repay their kindness one by one.
But he said it, but he didn't do it.
When he returned home, he still hid the truth from his sisters, bragging and lying. Dignity was like an iron mask that was deeply imprinted on Deng Ping's face and could not be separated.
"You're not a dog. You don't need to use scent to mark your territory."
Yitu didn't answer him, which made Deng Ping terrified.
His pride and dignity became cheap goods in an instant. After all, he had such a poor background and his three sisters were engaged in such unbearable jobs.
"I will tell the cleaning lady the truth about this matter. You'd better go and apologize to her in person."
After Yi Tu finished speaking, he stopped looking at Deng Ping's ashen face and turned around to hold the door handle.
At this moment, he never expected that Deng Ping suddenly got up and bit his right hand.
Yitu groaned in pain, but Deng Ping still held her tightly, his eyes red like a ghost crawling out of hell.
Yi Tu was a little annoyed. The moment his spiritual thoughts locked onto him, Deng Ping completely lost consciousness.
He quickly pulled back his right hand, and as expected, it had been bitten and was bleeding. Deng Ping bit it in revenge, and he must have used a lot of force.
Yi Tu closed his eyes deeply. The anger that surged in his chest was so strong that he wanted to kill Deng Ping immediately.
In fact, if Yi Tu wanted to, killing Deng Ping would be as easy as stepping on an ant.
But Yitu didn't do that, because the emotion was so strong that Yitu almost couldn't control himself.
After he slowly calmed down, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
The card field, or the residual nature of the character, indirectly manipulates and influences the player's emotions.
You know, he has never been a person who likes to fight violence with violence. The only time he killed a player was in the Autumn Collaboration Tournament.
After all, the players at that time were all virtual data. Killing them would only mean being eliminated and would not endanger their lives.
So Yitu acted decisively because it was just a competitive game.
But in the card room, a player's death means his death in real life, which Yitu cannot do.
Even though Deng Ping is most likely just an NPC, killing is not Yi Tu's nature.
Yitu took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door despite the pain.
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The system prompts kept ringing, and it was almost as he guessed. This was part of the plot deliberately designed by the card field.
When Yitu opened the door, people from the company had already formed a circle outside the door, obviously all there to join in the fun.
When Yu Xi saw that he looked unhappy and blood was still dripping from his right hand, someone couldn't help but exclaim.
Yang Xiao was the first one to rush up and inquire about the situation, fearing that something had really happened to Zhong Qing.
"Boss Zhong, were you bitten by Deng Ping?"
Yitu nodded and said calmly:
"I'm fine. It's just a minor disagreement between colleagues. Please don't spread it around."
Yang Xiao understood and knew that the leader did not want to make a big deal out of the matter, so he immediately dispersed the crowd and went to get a medical kit to bandage Yi Tu.
Although Yi Tu had instructed not to make a big deal out of the matter, he still asked Yang Xiao to suspend Deng Ping's work for two days and let him go home to reflect on his mistakes.
What Deng Ping did to him was excessive, but Yi Tu retaliated even more harshly.
It’s not that he was really angered by Deng Ping, but it was to fit the personality of the character Zhong Qing, and secondly, it was also to speed up the development of the plot.
Yitu guessed that if nothing unexpected happened, there would be a follow-up to Deng Ping's incident, and it would most likely not be a good ending.
If Zhong Qing was a good leader who was kind and benevolent, he might not have gotten into such a fight with Deng Ping.
It is even possible that Deng Ping will receive good guidance and training and become one of Zhong Qing's capable assistants.
But unfortunately, Zhong Qing thinks he is aloof and cannot tolerate someone like Deng Ping who is ambitious and wants to climb the social ladder.
Therefore, the ending of the character Zhong Qing will most likely be tragic. After all, she has a very perverted husband who has no feelings for her, and a little lover Shen Xin whose purpose is unknown.
Of course, Yi Tu is not in love, and he will not stop the development of Deng Ping's plot. He even seems to be fanning the flames.
Because only by dealing with Deng Ping would she have time to deal with her difficult husband and get rid of her mistress at the same time.
Because his right hand was injured, Yi Tu left work early and did not wait for Kan Xingyuan to pick him up.
He took a taxi to the gate of the community and when he got off the car, he happened to see a tall and strong man squatting on the side of the fence smoking.
There was a bald man squatting next to him, who looked like his younger brother.
"Are you keeping a close eye on the person?" Pan Haolong asked in a hoarse voice, puffing out smoke.
"Brother Long, I will definitely do whatever you ask me to do." The bald man smiled, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Pan Haolong nodded and asked, "Without my instructions for the next few days, none of you should act rashly. Understand?"
"I understand the rules. After all, I've been with Brother Long for so long..."
The bald man turned his head and saw the handsome man standing at the entrance of the community, "Brother Long, that man seems to be looking at us."
Pan Haolong squinted his eyes and looked up. The man was wearing straight suit pants and a diamond watch on his wrist. He was obviously a young man from a wealthy family.
But this man is not a rich man's son, but a rich man's beautiful wife.
Pan Haolong didn't have a deep impression of Zhong Qing, but he had a very deep impression of Zhong Qing's husband Kan Xingyuan.
He smiled at the man, then stood up, brushed off the ashes on his body, and walked over.
"Mr. Zhong, I didn't expect you to get off work so early."
Pan Haolong took out a cigarette from the box and handed it over skillfully, like a man of society.
Yitu reached out to take it. The brand this person smoked was not cheap, a pack of soft Zhonghua cigarettes costing 70 yuan.
"I haven't been busy lately. You too, seem quite free."
Since Yitu didn't smoke, he just pinched it for fun. What's more, one of his hands was injured, and he didn't want Pan Haolong to see it.
Pan Haolong laughed, "How can I compare with Mr. Zhong? I'm just a scoundrel, I don't have any serious classes."
Yi Tu was silent. This guy was truly the most pretentious player he had ever seen. He was more dedicated than both him and Kan Xingyuan.
It’s not that Pan Haolong can act, but that he is completely enjoying the fun brought by the role of Pan Haolong.
Another type of person in the gambling game is the real enjoyment player.
Yitu didn't intend to argue with him any further, otherwise who knows how long it would last, so he went straight to the point and said:
"The police didn't come looking for you? Has there been a conclusion to Mrs. He's case?"
Pan Haolong laughed even louder, then slowly lit another cigarette, took a puff and said:
"You suspect I'm a murderer, but unfortunately, I'm not."
He glanced at Yitu with a meaningful look:
"The real murderer has already surrendered himself, and the case will be closed in a few days."
Yitu frowned, "Who is the murderer?"
"A debt collector is coming with me."
Pan Haolong puffed out a puff of smoke, looked at the person in front of him with a deeper frown, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Zhong doesn't smoke. What a shame! I remember Dr. Kan liked to smoke soft Zhonghua cigarettes."
Yi Tu looked up at him. He didn't expect that Pan Haolong would be related to Kan Xingyuan.
Pan Haolong piqued his interest, but he only said half of the words, which was very cunning and treacherous.
After all, he was a player that could only be encountered in a ninth-level card game. Yitu could not guess his thoughts or figure out his purpose.
So he took the most effective and convenient method, and a part of Pan Haolong's memory was taken away openly by his divine consciousness.
But this part is not complete, and it is probably the result of deliberate blocking by the game system.
Players still cannot search and take away all memories like NPCs.
Knowing the result he wanted, Yitu was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
Pan Haolong came over to talk to him just to kill time.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Yi Tu's tone was very light and his face was quite cold.
But Pan Haolong didn't care at all, and even waved at him politely, "Take care."
Yitu nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bald man standing by the fence waiting for someone. The man was looking at him quietly, his eyes full of curiosity.
Yitu smiled, and the bald man was startled for a moment. He felt guilty as if he had been caught, and also a little inexplicably embarrassed.
This boy is really handsome! The bald man sighed in his heart.
He had no idea that all his inner thoughts and memories had been taken away by the robber-like young man.
Yi Tu now had a huge amount of information. He pieced the two parts of his memory together and sorted it out before he could understand it roughly.
The man who went to the police station to surrender himself was a thug from a loan company. The debt he was collecting was not owed by Mrs. He, but by Mrs. He's son.
He Liang was an out-and-out gangster. He became addicted to gambling at a young age and lost most of the family's money on gambling.
Originally they lived in a more upscale community. In order to pay off her son's debts, Mrs. He had to sell the big house, give part of the money to her son, and buy a house in Qianqian community for him to settle down.
However, He Liang's place was a bottomless pit of money. Old Mrs. He had no money to give him, not to mention that Mr. He had poor legs and feet and also had heart disease.
Old Mrs. He has a hard time taking care of her husband, so how can she take care of her own son?
He Liang had no choice but to borrow money from loan sharks to repay loans, and the interest kept compounding, becoming more and more severe.
He couldn't afford it, so he had to hide here and there like a rat in a sewer.
On the night that Old Lady He died, the thugs who were following him saw him enter Qianqian Community with their own eyes, but they lost him in the blink of an eye.
The thugs who couldn't find him naturally suspected that He Liang had returned to his parents' home.
So, at three or four in the morning, there was a bang on Mrs. He's door.
The thug surrendered himself and explained the entire process to the police. Every detail matched the scene one by one, and there seemed to be no problem.
Wang Yao conducted a second trial and indeed found nothing wrong.
Even though Pan Haolong was such a strong suspect, they really had no evidence to arrest him. If there were no accidents, the case should have been closed.
But what’s interesting is that Yitu got some important information from Baldy’s memory.
Pan Haolong and the thug knew each other. Not only that, they had also gone to nightclubs and bars together to arrest people, and they had a good relationship.
But later on, Pan Haolong quit this job and instead became a security guard in a nightclub.
On the day he was released from the police station for interrogation, Pan Haolong went to find this friend and they talked for a long time.
Yitu couldn't hear these words, and his memory seemed to be coded and blurred.
The next day, the thug turned himself in.
Yitu found it very interesting that Pan Haolong was not a simple player.
If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the indirect murderer who caused the death of Mrs. He, but he used some kind of skill card similar to hypnosis to make his thugs take the blame.
You should know that Mrs. Shi, who lived next door to Mrs. He, was also one of the witnesses, but she did not stand up to testify against Pan Haolong.
This is because Pan Haolong had already anticipated this and brainwashed Mrs. Shi.
But he overlooked one latecomer, Su Ruoyun, who got off work at four in the morning.
This clue seems crucial, but the two people did not meet face to face, and there was a time difference before and after the action, so it cannot be used as key evidence to arrest Pan Haolong.
So Pan Haolong concealed the truth and found a substitute to solve the problem.
There were two things he instructed the bald man to do.
One was to follow his ex-wife who was about to give birth, and the other was to monitor Tang Xiuping's lover and daughter who lived in Room 510.
Pan Haolong spent three years in prison, and it was his ex-wife who sent him there.
In the underground gambling market, Pan Haolong once killed someone in a fit of rage.
Although he treated his ex-wife very well and gave her whatever she wanted, his ex-wife was not an honest person. Instead, she had an affair with a local policeman.
So Pan Haolong's ex-wife became the police's lover and informant, and the police encirclement and suppression was a great success.
The police who made the first-class contribution were naturally promoted. On the day Pan Haolong was imprisoned, his ex-wife filed for divorce from him.
In order not to implicate his ex-wife, Pan Haolong agreed. He never expected that the reason he was able to go to jail was thanks to his ex-wife's great help.
Now that Pan Haolong has been out of prison for two years, he naturally thinks about revenge all the time.
And now, his ex-wife is about to give birth to her second child, which is a good opportunity.
Because Pan Haolong’s lover Xue Yingying is the head nurse of the obstetrics and gynecology department of Zhiliang People’s Hospital.
What’s even more coincidental is that the man in Yitu’s family is also a surgeon at Zhiliang People’s Hospital.
What kind of big game is this? Are they trying to catch them all in one fell swoop?
Yitu feels that this game is becoming more and more interesting.
Pan Haolong also monitored Tang Xiuping's movements for Xue Yingying. It was probably not entirely for his lover, he probably had his own purposes.
Yi Tu couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
When he got home, he changed into pajamas and rested for a while. It was past five o'clock when Kan Xingyuan got off work.
The tall man was standing at the entrance taking off his shoes. Yitu didn't greet him and was happily eating half a watermelon.
It was not until Kan Xingyuan walked up to him that he raised his eyelids slightly.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
As expected, the man immediately noticed Yitu's injured hand.
Yitu showed it to him on purpose, so it was impossible for her to hide it.
"I was bitten by a dog." Yitu answered perfunctorily.
Kan Xingyuan frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Speak human language."
Yitu: “…” Did Jiang Hanyu regain his memory? Otherwise, how could he feel so damn familiar?
"I accidentally had a conflict with a colleague and was bitten by him." Yitu answered honestly.
Kan Xingyuan didn't say anything, but just pulled his hand irresistibly and untied the gauze wrapped around it.
"what you do."
After the man untied the gauze, his expression suddenly became even gloomier.
There was a row of hideous teeth marks on the originally beautiful and white back of the hand, very deep.
The wound had long since scabbed over and stopped bleeding, and Yitu bandaged it because the teeth mark was too prominent and ugly.
Yitu could feel Kan Xingyuan's emotions. He was very angry, and there was even a hint of hostility in his eyes.
It was probably the man's possessiveness that was at work. Neither Kan Xingyuan nor Jiang Hanyu could tolerate having other people's marks on their own people.
Especially since this person was the latter, Yitu had to be careful to take care of his temper.
Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, the man suddenly let go of his hand and turned into the study.
Yitu:???
When the person came out again, there was a smell of cigarette smoke on his body.
Yi Tu didn't dare to talk to him, and Kan Xingyuan naturally didn't say anything either, and went into the kitchen alone.
After a while, the sound of chopping ribs came from the kitchen.
Yitu:.......
Not surprisingly, one of the dishes in today's dinner is braised pork ribs, and even the soup is pork rib soup.
Yitu really couldn't eat much, so he gritted his teeth and ate two bites before getting up and going back to his room.
He paid attention to the movements in the living room, and soon he heard the sound of dishes being cleared away, just like usual.
Yitu sighed softly. It’s impossible to coax her, right?
Without waiting for Kan Xingyuan to pack up, he went to get some clean clothes for bathing.
As soon as the man entered the bedroom, he saw his wife slowly unbuttoning her shirt, with only one button left, revealing a large area of smooth and delicate skin.
When he saw me coming, the man looked up at me, calmly took off his shirt and went into the bathroom.
Throughout the entire process, Kan Xingyuan's eyes never left his wife.
Yitu went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, but left the door open.
Kan Xingyuan stood on one side of the bedroom and indeed could not see the situation inside.
His expression changed several times, and finally he couldn't help but took a step forward.
At this time, Yitu's voice sounded from the inner room.
"Xingyuan, my hand is injured, can you help me take a bath?"
The man's footsteps suddenly stopped. After hearing his wife's request, his breathing became rapid and he quickened his pace.
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