"Hahaha!"
"Shen Liangping, you are truly a vicious and wicked man, even Yama would bow in submission! But you don't know, this whole thing was a trap from the very beginning. You wanted Mo Chengkun and me to die together, but in reality, only I was meant to die!"
"I hate you!!!"
"Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"
"..."
Wang Qin's voice gradually weakened, until finally she completely lost her breath.
She was dead.
Dead in the trap set by her own husband.
Until her death, Wang Qin's eyes remained open, as if expecting Shen Liangping to follow her into the abyss.
*Drip!*
The hospital lights flickered back on; the power was restored.
But Wang Qin had already fallen forever into darkness, never to see the light return.
This was her fate.
At the door of the ward.
Tao Qiyue and a group of police officers, wearing gas masks, had sealed off the entire floor.
Over the past two days, they had installed hidden cameras and listening devices in Mo Chengkun's ward, monitoring every move inside with round-the-clock shifts.
As for Mo Chengkun—
In fact, Mo Chengkun had been discharged a day earlier. The person lying in the hospital bed afterwards was an experienced police officer with a similar build. At nine o'clock, Chen Jin chào suddenly called her, asking Tao Qiyue to replace the patient with a dummy just in case.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qin had fallen for it.
The reason they hadn't rushed in to apprehend Wang Qin immediately was because they heard her muttering to herself.
Upon hearing the report from her subordinate that Wang Qin was dead, Tao Qiyue took a deep breath and immediately ordered, "Have our brothers outside take action, seal off the entire hospital, and investigate the truth behind the power outage."
"Yes!"
Tao Qiyue, still wearing her gas mask, entered to examine Wang Qin's body.
Her mind was troubled. According to Wang Qin's dying words, Shen Liangping had caused her death. But Shen Liangping was her husband; why would he kill his own wife?
"Shen Liangping had foreseen this, which is why he increased the dosage of the poison, leaving Wang Qin no time to reveal crucial evidence." Tao Qiyue's heart grew cold, finding it hard to believe such a terrible person existed in the world.
He was a venomous snake!
No!
A thousand times more wicked than a venomous snake!
After processing the scene, Tao Qiyue remembered to call Chen Jin chào. "Chen Jin chào, Shen Liangping's wife, Wang Qin, is dead. She died of multiple organ failure due to excessive inhalation of toxic gas."
After everything that had happened, Tao Qiyue was utterly impressed by Chen Jin chào.
Everything he had predicted had come true!
A rumbling thunder could be heard from the other end of the phone. Chen Jin chào said calmly, "I know. You just handle the hospital matters. I'll take care of the rest."
"The rest?" Tao Qiyue didn't understand.
Hadn't the matter been resolved?
The next step was to arrest Shen Liangping and interrogate him, to extract the Yu family's criminal facts from him. Tao Qiyue held little hope for this, as even Wang Qin's dying claim that Shen Liangping had killed her wasn't direct evidence. Moreover, Shen Liangping was a hardened criminal, and it would be almost impossible to get anything useful from him.
Chen Jin chào grunted and mysteriously said, "The real game is just beginning."
Tao Qiyue immediately realized Chen Jin chào might be in danger, her delicate brows furrowing. "Where are you now? Do you need me to send reinforcements?"
"No need. Wait for my good news."
"Then you must be careful. If things get too difficult, don't push yourself," Tao Qiyue said with concern.
"I will."
After hanging up, Tao Qiyue vaguely guessed something and frustratingly patted her head. "How could I be so stupid? No wonder Chen Jin chào always looks down on me. They say big breasts, no brains; could I be that type of person?"
The torrential rain washed over the city, cleansing away many traces.
Old Ninghai District.
A black car stopped outside a village in the old town. Shen Liangping and his two subordinates were inside.
Just moments ago.
Shen Liangping felt a strange pain in his heart, then raised his wrist to check the time and murmured, "At this hour, Xiao Qin should have already departed. Don't blame me, you can only blame yourself for knowing too much."
Recently, Wang Qin's emotions had been unstable, posing a significant threat to the Yu family.
This was also the old master's instruction.
The old master had promised him a large sum of money for his son after the deed was done, and would also arrange an important position for him in the Yu family's overseas ventures.
Shen Liangping rubbed his eyes, his voice hoarse with emotion. "Rest in peace. I'll burn offerings for you on festivals."
After a moment of reflection.
He put on his raincoat and said to his two men, "Let's go, it's time for us to act too."
The three, clad in black raincoats, walked in the pouring rain and entered the dimly lit village. At this hour, most people were asleep, and the heavy rain would drown out any sound. No one would know what was happening here.
As Shen Liangping walked, he kept thinking about Chen Jin chào's words, scoffing, "You only gave me three days to act, the flaws were too obvious, even deliberate. You just had some ideas, a far cry from a cunning old fox like the master. If I were foolish enough to go to the hospital within these three days, wouldn't that be walking into a trap?"
From the very beginning, Shen Liangping had realized this was a strategy to lure the enemy into a trap.
After discussing with the old master, they both agreed that Chen Jin chào would secretly transfer Mo Chengkun to a safe location within these three days, avoiding the assassination attempt.
Later.
Shen Liangping also visited Gou Chen Group. Through a subordinate loyal to Yu Lingxiao, he suggested that Yu Mengzhi call each injured person to express condolences, and then use the excuse of visiting them to inquire about their addresses.
It was then he learned that Mo Chengkun had returned to his rented apartment in the village.
It had to be said, the entire plan was flawless.
"I'm getting a bit impatient. By tomorrow, Chen Jin chào's face should be quite ugly, shouldn't it?" Shen Liangping said mockingly, believing Chen Jin chào had been played like a fool.
Like a clown!
After walking for ten minutes, the three stood before a seven-story building.
Shen Liangping felt a sense of nostalgia upon arriving at the village; he used to live in a place like this when he wasn't appreciated by Yu Lingxiao. After more than twenty years of effort, he now lived in a spacious apartment in the heart of Ninghai.
This was life.
He looked up at the seventh floor; that was Mo Chengkun's home.
After tonight, there would be another massacre in Ninghai City. The heavy rain and fire would erase all traces.
Thinking of this.
The three opened the security door and quickly reached the seventh floor, then pried open Mo Chengkun's apartment door.
Everything went smoothly, without any obstacles.
The three entered the apartment, then locked the door from the inside, signaling the start of a massacre.