Before she finished speaking, Qin Meihua suddenly sneered and interrupted her in a hoarse voice:
"Qinghua, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. She just wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife."
She slowly got out of bed, revealing her bruised thighs.
"Last time she asked you to deal with Qin Ying, and we both didn't dare to go out. Now she's here again? Don't we have the same life?"
Qin Meihua didn't get angry when she guessed Gu Ping'an's intention. She turned around and stared at her, her eyes like she was looking at a worn-out tool.
"You're smart. You shouldn't have agreed to it for the money. Now that the job hasn't been done, you're blaming me for asking you to do it. It's a case of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. Did I put a knife to your neck and force you to do it?"
Qin Meihua's face turned red and white. If she hadn't found a solution, she wouldn't have listened to Gu Ping'an.
Seeing that she was choked after just a few words, Gu Pingan slowed down his voice and said:
"But your brother is wanted, so you can only hide in this dark place..."
Qin Qinghua's Adam's apple rolled and he stared at the money and swallowed his saliva.
Qin Meihua suddenly rushed over and grabbed his arm:
"Don't believe her! She's trying to kill us!"
"die?"
Gu Pingan raised the corner of his mouth:
"What's the difference between you and the dead now?"
She looked at Qin Qinghua with ill intentions and continued to fan the flames:
"She broke up your family, your parents are in jail, you can't find a wife, and the Qin family's adopted daughter is a real ungrateful person. No one would be able to swallow this!"
"Qin Ying! Little bitch! I won't let her go!"
Qin Qinghua was provoked by Gu Ping'an, and he instantly became drunk and slammed the table and cursed.
"That's right. Everything you've experienced is because of Qin Ying. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be in this situation."
"But I'm wanted now, what else do you have?"
His Adam's apple rolled as he stared greedily at the pearl necklace on Gu Ping'an's chest.
Gu Pingan took out a tin can from his bag, opened the lid and revealed a dark brown powder.
"This is caustic soda from the chemical plant. Every morning at six o'clock, when Qin Ying's guards take her to school, you squat at the alleyway where she must pass through to go to school—"
Qin Qinghua thought about the place she was talking about and narrowed his eyes.
"A milk truck passes this alley every day, also at six o'clock. It's far from the military compound, and the road is relatively remote. Most importantly, the jeep passing by the alley entrance can just see what's going on inside. If you pour caustic soda on the milk crate, the milk truck will stop to check..."
Qin Qinghua's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his fingertips stroked the edge of the can:
"Then what?"
"Then?"
Gu Ping'an's eyes swept over the burn marks on Qin Meihua's legs:
"Caustic soda will explode when it comes into contact with water, and the whole alley will be on fire. You took advantage of the chaos and poured gasoline on the milkman—"
She suddenly pulled off the clothes Qin Meihua had draped over her shoulders and threw them on the table:
"Cotton will catch fire if it comes into contact with fire. Even if the fire doesn't attract them, the milkman's screams will definitely attract Qin Ying and the others' attention."
There was a flash of madness in Gu Ping'an's eyes, as if he saw the gasoline she used to burn Jin Wenge to death, and a devilish smile appeared on his face.
Qin Qinghua stared at the brown powder in the can, his Adam's apple rolling up and down:
"Fu Hanzhou's guard..."
Gu Ping'an's expression returned to calm, and he said coldly:
"Soldiers can't bear to see civilians get into trouble. Wait until he gets out of the car to put out the fire—"
She pulled off the scarf from around her neck and waved it over the kerosene lamp, and the flames instantly licked out the charred edges.
"Use anything to light a fire and throw it at Qin Ying along with this thing."
She pointed at the caustic soda:
"Whether she gets out of the car or not, you have the opportunity to take action. If she is burned to charcoal, even if Fu Hanzhou comes back alive..."
She paused deliberately, digging her nails into Qin Meihua's flesh:
"I can only hold the urn and cry."
Qin Meihua suddenly let out a sharp laugh, and stared at Qin Qinghua with bloodshot eyes:
"You dare to do that? If Gangge and Shengge knew the police were targeting you, they would be the first to cut off our tongues and feed them to the dogs!"
“That’s why we have to do it cleanly.”
Gu Pingan took out a crumpled newspaper from his canvas bag, with the corner of the wanted poster printed in ink.
"Someone will come to pick you up after the fire starts, and I will personally escort you away."
Qin Meihua's words seemed to have affected Qin Qinghua. Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Gu Pingan knew what he was worried about and continued:
"After the matter is completed, this money..."
She threw out another stack of bills, grabbed Qin Qinghua's hand and pressed it on the bills:
"It's enough for you to escape to the ends of the earth. If you fail..."
Qin Qinghua looked at the money, which was much thicker than before, and stretched it out eagerly with trembling hands.
Gu Ping'an curled his lips, a smug look flashed in his eyes, and he leaned close to his ear, his voice cold as if it penetrated into his bones:
"Money isn't given for free. I want absolute safety. If you fail again, even the gods won't be able to protect you..."
Qin Qinghua's hand paused, a fierce light flashing in his eyes:
"If you can't catch the fish, you'll lose the net!"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Gu Pingan laughed even more wantonly:
"remember!"
She threw the scarf over Qin Qinghua's face, and when she turned around, the red five-pointed star on the army green shoulder bag flickered in the darkness:
"The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation. Whether you can live a good life in the future depends on you this time."
When Qin Meihua saw the scarf, she suddenly rushed forward and reached out to grab it, but was pushed away by Qin Qinghua.
"Give me!"
Seeing the two siblings fighting over a scarf, Gu Pingan laughed heartily and patted Qin Meihua's face:
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