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Volume Three Shandong Thieves Chapter 121: Ben Ben¡¯s Paintings

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    If you just want to kill me, just place the bomb on the fuel tank, and the bomb will automatically count down the seconds.  When the time comes and I drive the car, the bomb will explode automatically.  But obviously, when I started the car, I lost control of the car. There was something wrong with the steering wheel, accelerator and clutch. As a result, the car hit the wall next to it. Then I got out of the car and the bomb exploded.  If the fuel tank exploded due to the impact of the vehicle, it is absolutely impossible.  Because the difficulty of causing a car's fuel tank to explode due to a car accident is no less difficult than killing a person.  Moreover, the Phaeton is a luxury car, and a luxury car naturally has the benefits of a luxury car, which is safety.  I pondered this matter, biting my nails and looking grim.  Xiaonan, who heard the noise upstairs, ran down and looked at Phaeton who was burned to the ground, covering her mouth in surprise.  Seeing Xiaonan, I suddenly remembered.  We can't let her live here alone anymore, these people can even kill me.  How can we guarantee that they will not attack Xiaonan?  I immediately said to her: "Let's go home with me." Xiaonan nodded hurriedly, stomped upstairs, took down a schoolbag, and then drove back home with me.  My house is too small, with only two bedrooms. Sun Xiaoqing and I sleep in one room, and Benben sleeps in the other room.  Now that Xiaonan is here, she can only sleep with Benben.  Fortunately, the bed in Benben's room was big enough. Xiaonan also knew that this was a critical moment and had no requirements.  This way, Ben Ben is so happy.  I heard that I can sleep with my beautiful sister in the same bed in the future, and enjoy her gentle embrace at night. The mean smile on Benben¡¯s face was just like Ximen Qing¡¯s.  Sun Xiaoqing and Xiaonan were cleaning the room together, while I frowned and pondered for a long time in the study.  First, call the manager of the bar and ask him to protect the surveillance data and don't resist the people who smashed the store. If there is no business during the day, just smash it.  After they finish smashing the store, they will close it immediately.  The bar manager chewed something and said to me: "They have finished destroying the store and injured a few security guards." I nodded and said, "Well, I'll go there when I turn around." After hanging up the phone, I suddenly realized that the store was destroyed.  Could this group of people be the same as the person who put the bomb in my car?  And these people are probably brought by the old man who killed those five people. They want to take revenge on me.  The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.  The third child can¡¯t be found, and I am the third child¡¯s boss and buddy. Who else can he look for if not me?  It just so happened that the old fox passed away now, and I became the target of public criticism.  Who still loves me?  I took a deep breath, and my heart was suddenly filled with boundless anger.  He punched the table and the documents on the table were knocked to the floor.  I knelt down to pick things up, and found a poor painting among the papers.  This is a pencil sketch with distorted lines and insufficient strokes.  After looking carefully, it turned out that the painting showed Sun Xiaoqing with his eyes closed, and the expression on his face was very painful.  Moreover, there are a bunch of stars on his head, which seems to indicate that Sun Xiaoqing is dizzy.  People who draw need not necessarily be Benben. The little boy was three and a half years old. Sun Xiaoqing bought him some rice paper and pencils, as well as a set of VCD video tutorials to teach children the basics of drawing.  When I saw this painting, I frowned.  Is Sun Xiaoqing in pain?  Why does Benben draw like this?  Three-year-old children generally learn to draw in two ways.  One is to draw wildly and draw whatever comes to mind.  One kind is people like Benben who draw whatever they see.  Thinking about it this way, it means that the painting Benben painted is Sun Xiaoqing's expression when I was not at home.  I am a very sensitive person, especially when this matter concerns Sun Xiaoqing.  I've lost her once and don't want to lose her a second time.  Ignoring what I was doing, I immediately called Sun Xiaoqing into the room and asked her what the painting was about.  Why is she in so much pain? Is she sick?  Why don't you go to the hospital.  Sun Xiaoqing saw that I was a little angry, smiled coquettishly, showed a hint of Zhang Ling's naughtiness and said: "Who said pain means illness? I obviously bumped into the door, okay? Didn't you see that Ben Ben drew on my head?  Did you catch a bunch of stars? You idiot, you didn¡¯t care about us all day long, and you still said that I was sick.¡± I blushed at Sun Xiaoqing¡¯s words, and Sun Xiaoqing said with a naughty smile: ¡°Okay, go ahead and do your work!  Let¡¯s make braised fish for lunch and eat it at home.¡± I nodded and Sun Xiaoqing left the room.  I threw the painting aside without thinking about it.  Actually, my guess was right, but Sun Xiaoqing¡¯s pretense was really similar.  The situation at that time was just like what was depicted in the painting. Sun Xiaoqing was lying on the sofa, dizzy and her head hurt. Ben Ben was crying and asked her mother what was wrong with her.  Sun Xiaoqing said that her mother was dizzy and wanted to take a rest.  I'll cook for Benben later. Don't cry, Benben.  Benben wiped away her tears, took a drawing board, and drew the painful scene of Sun Xiaoqing.  Originally, the little guy said that if he burned the painting, his mother would not have a headache in the future.  Instead of burning it, I put it in my study.face.  Sometimes, lies do not represent deception, but represent deep love.  ¡­¡­ Sun Xiaoqing went to cook, and I thought about the matter again.  I decided to investigate the car first. I called the salesperson at the 4S store where I left the car when I picked up the car and asked them to give me the best contact information for the auto repair shop. I had a vehicle that needed repairs.  The salesperson enthusiastically provided me with a contact information. I called him and said that my car was broken down and needed someone to repair it. I needed the best auto mechanic.  The auto repair shop immediately provided me with the address and asked me to drive the car there.  I said the car can no longer be driven, please send the master over!  I have a full set of tools here.  The auto repair shop was just about to disagree. I said that my broken car was a Phaeton.  The auto repair shop immediately agreed.  What a joke, anyone who can afford such a large Passat is either rich or expensive.  We must seize such big customers carefully.  We had delicious braised fish made by Sun Xiaoqing for lunch, and the master from the auto repair shop also arrived nearby.  I found him, got in a taxi and returned to the downstairs of Xiaonan's house. I pointed at the pile of burned car wreckage that was surrounded by roadblocks by nearby security guards, and said, "That's it." The car repairman's face darkened and he turned around.  He looked at me and said, "Brother, are you just kidding me? Is this your Phaeton?" I nodded.  The car repairman was immediately ready to curse, so I took out a credit card and said, "You are indispensable for money. My car suddenly exploded out of control this morning. Please find out the reason and I will pay you the due price for repairing the car."  The car repairman was a discerning man. When he saw this scene, although he was still a little reluctant, he didn't shirk it. He walked up and looked around here and there.  He raised his head and asked me: "How did your car explode?" I recounted the situation to him.  The car repairman scratched his head and said: "It can't be spontaneous combustion. Huiteng has been in the factory for so many years. If it really spontaneously ignites, its value will have dropped a long time ago. According to what you said, there is nothing wrong with the engine and the engine. Even if the oil pipe  It won't explode even if it's leaking, and it's not under control. So there's only one possibility. " "What's the possibility?" I asked him.  "A bomb was planted in your fuel tank." The car repairman confirmed.
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