Chapter 118 Throwing the body into the river!

January 1, 2:9 am.

Shengtian City Stockholder Exchange Meeting arrived as scheduled.

Qin Dajun was wearing a well-fitting suit, and he was accompanied by Lu Dan, who was dressed up carefully. Both of them were in high spirits and entered the event venue on time.

As an investor who has been involved in the stock market, Qin Dajun would attend this exchange meeting as scheduled at the beginning of every year.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Qin? Long time no see!"

A familiar boss, Mr. Liu, was the first to greet everyone with a loud and enthusiastic voice.

"Boss Liu, you're here too! This is my wife Lu Dan."

Qin Dajun responded with a smile on his face, and Lu Dan also bowed and greeted him gracefully, "Boss Liu, it's an honor to meet you."

The couple moved freely among the bustling crowd like fish swimming in shallow water.

Wherever they went, they left warm greetings and hearty laughter, as if to inform everyone of their arrival.

However, just when the exchange meeting was halfway through, the couple quietly left.

They hurriedly took a taxi to the mall and picked up their own car.

This time, Qin Dajun drove the car himself.

He didn't dare to speed, but he drove very fast. On the highway, he never drove slower than 120 mph as he sped all the way.

It was 12:25 noon when the two rushed back to the rental house in Chuncheng.

When Qin Dajun's hand touched the cold door handle, an inexplicable feeling of tension swept through his body.

He took a deep breath, turned the key very slowly, and pushed open the door carefully.

The door opened and there was nothing unusual.

The two of them walked quickly into the room, quickly and gently closed the door and locked it.

In the room lay the crimes they had committed yesterday!

Guo Yinghong's body was horrific to look at. The blood had already dried, but the wounds all over her body were shocking.

There was a pungent smell in the air, a mixture of blood, disinfectant and air freshener.

Mixed with the smell of death, it seemed to be silently accusing them of their atrocities.

The two men huddled together, looking at Guo Yinghong's body lying there quietly, covered in blood, with a distorted face, and they couldn't help feeling nauseous.

Although they were filled with intense discomfort and fear, their reason told them that they must act quickly and cover up all evidence.

They suppressed their inner turmoil, forced themselves to calm down, and began to clean up the scene.

Yesterday they just did a rough clean, but today they decided to completely wipe out all traces of crime here.
It's as if last night's tragedy never happened!
From the blood stains on the walls to the footprints on the floor, even the smell in the air.

As well as Guo Yinghong's mobile phone, wallet, bank cards and other personal belongings, nothing was left out, and the effort was made to make them flawless.

Time passed by minute by minute, and night fell quietly.

Qin Dajun and Lu Dan were already sweating profusely, but they did not stop until the last trace was eliminated.

Subsequently.

The two carefully wrapped Guo Yinghong's body in an extra-large black packaging bag that they had prepared in advance.

Under the cover of night, they worked together to lift it into the trunk of the car.

Qin Dajun asked his wife to go back to the house to check again, and he stayed to guard the vehicle and the "corpse"!
But after Lu Dan took two steps, he turned back.

"No, husband, I don't dare!"

Qin Dajun's throat rolled over. In fact, he was left alone in the car, and he was also very panicked.

"Then come back, get in the car and go!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Dan quickly got into the car.

Qin Dajun started the car suddenly, and in order to draw less attention, he didn't even turn on the headlights.

However, due to the poor lighting in the dark night and his inner anxiety, Qin Dajun almost collided with a speeding SUV when he was driving out of the community.

The two cars passed each other, leaving behind a sharp brake sound.

Qin Dajun was sweating profusely. What surprised him even more was that after the other driver got out of the car, he walked around the two cars and checked them repeatedly.

"How's it going? Is everything okay?"

Qin Dajun had no choice but to roll down the car window and hurriedly explained, "It wasn't hit, nothing happened."

But the other party was not willing to give in and continued to ask: "Why don't you even turn on the lights at this late hour?"

Qin Dajun could only smile awkwardly and stammered, "Sorry, I forgot."

now.

The Qin army had only one thought in their minds, which was to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

But the other party still refused to give up and asked hesitantly: "Have you been drinking?"

"Of course not, there's no smell of alcohol on me." Qin Dajun flatly denied it.

The other driver looked at it for a moment, then seemed relieved and nodded, "That's good."

After saying that, he turned around, got into the car, and left first.

Qin Dajun's back was soaked with cold sweat. For some reason, his strong intuition told him that the man just now was very dangerous!

He immediately turned on the headlights, stepped on the accelerator, and sped straight towards Donghua City.

But this time, he did not choose to take the highway.

Because the couple had one last thing to deal with, which was the body in the back of the car.

The provincial road is dark and winding under the night sky, with vehicles speeding past.

The couple were nervous, fearing any accidents and praying that they would not be stopped by the traffic police.

Fortunately, there were no setbacks along the way.

When the vehicle entered the territory of Donghua City, a cross-river bridge appeared in front of it, looming in the dim lights, like a chasm between life and death.

It was almost late at night and the sky was covered with a layer of dark clouds, feeling depressing and gloomy.

Qin Dajun carefully parked the car on the side of the road, got out, groped in the dark, and picked up a few heavy stones.

He put the stones into the packaging bag that concealed Guo Yinghong's body, and then used tape to seal it with three layers inside and outside.

Afterwards, Qin Dajun drove the car to the side of the bridge and stopped the car again and turned off the engine.

The couple silently observed the outside world through the car window, waiting for the best opportunity.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the occasional sound of water on the river and the sporadic flashing of car lights in the distance broke the suffocating silence.

They waited for an unknown amount of time until there were no more vehicles or pedestrians passing by, and then they quickly got off the bus.

The two men lifted the heavy packages and hurried towards the river.

Without any hesitation, they sank Guo Yinghong's body and the stones into the dark river.

Let all the secrets disappear with the river flow into the endless night!

At the same time, the busy Liang Yu finished his work for the day.

As soon as I opened the door, a clear and urgent phone ring suddenly rang, and the screen showed that it was a call from Yuan Ningning's father.

His heart tightened, he had a bad feeling and quickly answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Yuan's father tried his best to remain calm and steady, but in the background there were faint sounds of a woman crying and cursing.

Even after the call was hung up, Liang Yu's brows were still furrowed and his expression was extremely solemn.

After a moment of contemplation, he picked up the car keys and walked out of the room again.

(End of this chapter)