Chapter 33 Ding Peng
Chapter 33 Ding Peng

Misty space, the 9th time node, :, Yingcheng.

Ding Lei hurried back to the hotel.

"Where is the detective?" His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were wandering when he asked the question, appearing a little upset.

"Boss, something big has happened! Someone's dead!" The waitress' voice was trembling and her eyes were filled with fear.

When Ding Lei heard the news, his face changed drastically. He turned around and ran straight to the elevator, quickly going up to the sixth floor.

He opened the office door and saw a mess inside with documents scattered everywhere.

Ding Lei's face looked extremely ugly, and then he quickly moved the bookshelf away, revealing a secret compartment embedded in the wall.

After entering the password, opening the safe, and seeing that the things inside were still there, Ding Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this your motive for murder?"

At this moment, a male voice, neither loud nor soft, sounded behind him.

Ding Lei turned around suddenly and saw a handsome young man standing at the door with an expressionless face.

"who are you?"

"Bai Yanliang."

Bai Yanliang slowly approached him, his eyes moving back and forth between the man in his thirties.

He is not ugly and has a tall and straight figure, but his heart is extremely dirty.

"Who killed her?"

Bai Yanliang walked into Ding Lei's office and closed the door while asking questions.

"What do you mean?" Ding Lei's forehead was covered with sweat. This expressionless boy was walking towards him slowly. Every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, making him feel more pressured.

"I say, who killed your wife?" Bai Yanliang stopped in front of his desk, only one table away from Ding Lei.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the man in front of him quietly without any unnecessary movements.

"Yuhua is dead?" Ding Lei's expression changed and his eyes widened slightly, as if he had just heard this shocking news.

Bai Yanliang watched his performance without any emotion, until the man in front of him noticed Bai Yanliang's disinterest and stopped on his own.

"Is that enough?" Bai Yanliang continued to look at him.

"Who are you? What do you mean?" Ding Lei's eyes gradually became dangerous. He looked up and down at Bai Yanliang, and his tone gradually became heavier.

"I'm asking about your wife Zhang Qiao." Bai Yanliang stared at him with an indifferent tone, "Don't you understand yet? Ding Peng."

The man's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Bai Yanliang fiercely!
Bai Yanliang's pupils shrank slightly. He had already expected this kind of person's behavior. His indifference made him maintain an extremely terrifying calm. Facing Ding Peng's attack, Bai Yanliang first dodged sideways, then suddenly kicked the desk with his right foot.

"boom--"

Ding Peng staggered when he was hit by the desk. However, just as he was about to steady himself, a figure approached him!
Bai Yanliang stretched out his left hand, grabbed Ding Peng's right wrist tightly like an iron clamp, and pulled it back hard.

At the same time, Bai Yanliang's right hand punched his right shoulder joint.

The numbness caused by the pain made Ding Peng subconsciously loosen his right hand, and the dagger fell!

His left hand was not idle in the pain, and he grabbed Bai Yanliang's face. Bai Yanliang turned his head to avoid the attack on his face, but a long bloody scratch was left on his neck. But Bai Yanliang did not pause in his movements, as if he had practiced it thousands of times. With his right hand, Bai Yanliang grabbed the dagger that fell on the desk.

Then he pressed hard with his left hand, pressing Ding Peng's right hand on the desk, and under Ding Peng's horrified eyes, he stabbed him with the dagger!

"what!!!"

Ding Peng howled in pain. His right hand was spread out and pressed on the table. A dagger pierced through his palm and nailed his hand to the wooden desk.

Bai Yanliang seemed not to have heard his screams. He clenched the dagger and pressed it down again. After confirming that Ding Peng did not have the courage to pull it out, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at the pale man in front of him with painful eyes and sweat all over his forehead. He said:
"Now, you can answer me."

Ding Peng's fear could no longer be concealed. His right hand was nailed to the table and the pain was excruciating.

"You...who are you!"

"Bai Yanliang." Bai Yanliang told his name for the last time, and stared at the sweaty Ding Peng expressionlessly, "The doctor said I have antisocial tendencies. Do you want to try it?"

Ding Peng shook his head repeatedly. He didn't understand anything else, but there was one thing he was very sure of, that is, the young man in front of him was definitely a cruel and ruthless person.

"You haven't answered me yet, who killed Zhang Qiao?"

Ding Peng's pupils shrank, as if he suddenly remembered something extremely scary: "I don't know... I really don't know! I don't know... what is that thing..."

Bai Yanliang frowned slightly, what a fool who would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.

"You killed Zhang Yuhua, Jiang Chaojie killed Ding Lei, and what about Zhang Qiao? Did you kill her too?"

Hearing Bai Yanliang's question, Ding Peng seemed to have heard something incredible. Why... did this person know everything?

"What are you talking about? I don't know!"

Bai Yanliang quietly looked at Ding Peng, who already had a frantic look on his face, and expressed his speculation:

"You had a whole other plan, a plan to kill your brother and take his place."

Ding Peng was gasping for breath in pain, but after hearing Bai Yanliang's words, he gradually calmed down.

"You promised Zhang Wen a bad check, helped her kill Zhang Yuhua, and then hid the body in the water tank. The process was witnessed by two waiters, and you wanted to silence them, but... you knew that one of them loved Zhang Wen so much that he would do anything for her. So, you reached an agreement with him to kill Ding Lei, your biological brother."

"Jiang Chaojie has always known about the relationship between Zhang Wen and Ding Lei. He also knows that only if Ding Lei dies, he may have a chance." Bai Yanliang looked at him calmly and continued, "Maybe it was your order, maybe it was his own resentment, or maybe it was both. He knocked Ding Lei unconscious from behind, and then... smashed him to death in the face."

"Ding Lei died, Li Yuhua died. As a brother, you can easily play the role of Ding Lei, who has simple social relationships, and inherit their wealth. However, there is another person. Although she is not familiar with Ding Lei, she is familiar with you. She knows everything about you, your behavior, habits, and little movements, so... she must die too, right?"

Bai Yanliang's voice became colder and colder.

"wrong!"

Ding Peng, who had been gradually lowering his head, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were red as he shouted, "I didn't kill Aqiao! How could I kill Aqiao? How could I..."

"She is the only one who will not despise me, she is the only one who will comfort me, and she is the only one who will believe in me! Tell me, why did I kill Ah Qiao!"

"Everything I do is for her!"

"Shut up!" Bai Yanliang grabbed Ding Peng's hair, dragged him in front of him, stared into his eyes and said coldly: "You are only doing this for yourself."

"If you are jealous, fight for it yourself. If you can't stand it, stand up and change it. If you don't have the ability, admit that you are a waste and shut up and accept the reality. If you keep saying that you are doing it for others, you are just looking for an excuse to make yourself feel at ease. You are just a piece of trash and a borer."

(End of this chapter)