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Text Chapter 1268 Qiao Anming is dead

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    Zhang Yulin looked at Zhang Yushu's bearish look and pointed at him, trembling with anger, "You" Then he suddenly put his hand down and said with a livid face, "hurry up and send someone to protect him."

    Zhang Yushu also felt that he was so embarrassed that he was scared to death by Yang Luo.  He actually called Qiao Anming brother-in-law, a loser that he never looked down upon.

    "Why are you protecting him? He will be pure after death."

    "Fart!" Zhang Yulin roared angrily, "No matter how useless Qiao Anming is, he is also a member of my Zhang family. How can he let outsiders be so arrogant?"

    Zhang Yushu did not dare to speak and hurriedly ran out to arrange manpower.

    Yang Luo's car was parked on the roadside opposite Haiyu Building. He saw forty or fifty people running out of the club, then got into a few vans and left quickly. He grinned: "Idiot!" After that, he drove and followed.

    Qiao Anming is forty-one years old, six years younger than his wife. This guy is a typical pretty guy. He looks like he is in his thirties when he is in his forties.  When he was young, he made a living by eating soft food, specializing in deceiving women who had fallen into disgrace and women who were dissatisfied with their marriages.  Later, I met Zhang Yuye by chance in a bar. Seeing that although Zhang Yuye was not beautiful, he was covered in famous brands, he became interested in her, and the two quickly became passionate.

    But he didn¡¯t know Zhang Yuye¡¯s details, and soon the two got together. Later, Zhang Yuye told him that she was pregnant and must get married.

    Qiao Anming quit. He was with Zhang Yuye just for money. He didn¡¯t even think about getting married. He also slapped Zhang Yuye.  This is a hornet's nest.  Zhang Yushu and his men almost beat him to death, but only then did he know that Zhang Yuye was Zhang Yulin's sister and Zhang Yushu's sister.

    " Qiao Anming doesn't want to get married anymore, Zhang Yushu said, if you don't get married, you will die.  This guy was a scoundrel, and he knew Zhang Yushu's ins and outs. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and marry Zhang Yuye.  He also thought about it, there is nothing wrong with marrying Zhang Yuye. With money and status, no matter what kind of woman he wants in the future.  But he never expected that Zhang Yuye's gentleness in front of him before was all fake. After getting married, he showed his true colors, either beating or scolding him, and not treating him as a human being at all.  If he dared to talk back, he would be beaten severely by Zhang Yushu.  What made him feel even more humiliated was that Zhang Yuye, a womanizer with a big belly, actually brought two men to have a threesome in front of him.

    After Zhang Yuye gave birth to the child, one day he secretly took the child for a paternity test. The result was as he thought, the child was not his.  But even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. He didn't even dare to mention it.  Later, he also raised a woman outside, turned a blind eye to Zhang Yuye bringing the man home, and lived a relatively quiet life.

    One day, Zhang Yuye found out that he was raising a woman outside, and he led someone to catch him and rape him in bed.  The woman was disfigured, his legs were broken, and people began to monitor him.  Even if he glances at any woman on the street, Zhang Yuye will know it, and the consequences can be imagined, and he is guaranteed to be beaten and scolded.

    Qiao Anming is ready to die. You are blatantly bringing men home all day long. I can¡¯t even look at women.  But he just cursed in his heart and accepted his fate.

    As time went by, Zhang Yuye saw that he was very honest, so he stopped sending anyone to follow him and gave him the management of a transportation company under his name.  This guy was very honest at first, but as time went by, his long-suppressed hormones broke out again, and he hooked up with a female employee of the company.  But this time he learned his lesson and was careful not to be exposed.

    No, right after going to work in the morning, Qiao Anming called his mistress named Wu Yalin to the office.

    This woman is in her thirties, and she married Qiao Anming a few days after getting married a few years ago.

    "Mr. Qiao, this is yesterday's freight bill. Take a look." Wu Yalin walked in with a folder in his hand and closed the door.

    Qiao Anming couldn't wait to stand up on the chair, threw aside the folder Wu Yalin handed her, and then pressed her onto the desk.

    Wu Yalin said in a coquettish voice with charming eyes: "Oh, what are you in a hurry for?"

    Qiao Anming's eyes were filled with desire. He pushed up Wu Yalin's shirt, took off his bra, and bit the purple grape with his mouth.

    Wu Yalin groaned, holding Qiao Anming's head with both hands, rubbing his hair desperately, and the moans in his mouth became louder and louder.

    ¡°Then Qiao Anshan unfastened her belt, pulled her pants down to her knees, then rolled up Wu Yalin¡¯s skirt, lifted her legs in black stockings, and was about to drill for oil when there was a sudden knock on the office door.

    Qiao Anming was so frightened that he trembled. The little brother who was already so majestic and ready to charge into the battle suddenly softened. He hurriedly pulled up his pants, while Wu Yalin also hurriedly arranged his clothes.

      ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    The door was knocked again, this time the sound was very heavy, as if the door was being smashed.

    Qiao Anming sat on the chair, "Come in!"

    The reason why he dared to have an affair in the office was because after several years of operation, all the employees in the company, including those sent by Zhang Yuye to monitor him, had been bribed by him.  And by making false accounts, he also made a lot of money, just waiting for himself to make enough money to run away.

    Wu Yalin stood in front of his desk, picked up the document and said, "Mr. Qiao, this batch of goods is urgent and must be shipped out this afternoon."

    Qiao Anming didn't look at anyone. He glanced at the document with a serious face, then picked up the pen and signed his name.

    "Since the customer is in a hurry, you should make arrangements now, as early as possible."

    "Okay!" Wu Yalin picked up the document and turned around, glanced at the three big men who came in, nodded with a smile, and walked out.

    Qiao Anming then stood up and walked over, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Hui, why are you here."

    Brother Hui didn't seem to see Qiao Anming's outstretched hand. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette, "Someone wants to kill you, we are here to protect you."

    Qiao Anming gnashed his teeth with hatred. Such was his status in the Zhang family, even a young man dared to look down on him.  However, the hatred in his heart returned to hatred, and the smile on his face remained the same, so he naturally took his hand back.

    "Someone wants to kill me?"

    Brother Hui nodded: "You know what happened yesterday!"

    "I know!" Qiao Anming nodded.

    "It's good to know that the third young master was killed, and now it's your turn, so you stay here honestly and don't go out."

    Qiao Anming nodded: "I know!" Then he walked out, "I'm going to the bathroom."

    Brother Hui looked at Qiao Anming¡¯s back and snorted, ¡°Follow him!¡±

    The two big men nodded and walked out quickly.

    The Zhang family is in big trouble, Zhang Yumu was killed, and now Qiao Anming is very scared when he hears that someone is trying to kill him.  As he walked to the bathroom, he considered whether it was time to go.  Anyway, the money is almost made, there is no need to die here with the Zhang family.

    Yang Luo looked at the five-story office building of the freight company with a smile on his face, "Who can save the people I want to kill?" After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, then walked around to the back of the building.  It's a dirty alley with garbage everywhere.

    Yang Luo kicked his foot on the wall, jumped up, put his hands on the second-floor window, then used his arms hard, and jumped up again, climbing to the top of the building in just a few seconds.

    Yang Luo looked around and entered the building through the fire escape.  At this time, a young man wearing a suit and glasses walked over from the opposite side.  The two walked across from each other, Yang Luo smiled and nodded.

    The young man looked at Yang Luo doubtfully, "Why haven't I seen you?"

    Yang Luo smiled and said, "I'm new here."

    The confusion in the young man's eyes deepened, and he wanted to say something else, but Yang Luo suddenly raised his hand, and then he felt a pain in the back of his head, and his vision went dark and he fainted.

    "Damn! I have to knock you unconscious." After saying this, Yang Luo looked at it, and then slowly pushed open a door next to him. Inside were piles of broken tables, broken chairs, and some messy things.

    Yang Luo dragged the young man into the room. When he came out, he had already changed into the young man's clothes and had glasses on his nose. He really looked like a literary young man.

    Yang Luo wandered around the fifth floor and found that there was no one on this floor, and then followed the stairs to the fourth floor.  The bathroom was opposite the stairs on the fourth floor. Yang Luo looked at the two big men standing at the door of the bathroom with a smile on his lips.

    "There is no three hundred taels of silver here!"

    In the men's restroom, Qiao Anming squatted there, muttering and cursing, "Damn it, no one dares to look down on me. It's so hard to even poop. It seems I really have to leave here. I'm in a bad mood and have constipation."  The problem will never get better." Qiao Anming was so angry that his face turned red.

    At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open and then closed again.  Qiao Anming followed the gap in the lower part of the door and saw a pair of leather shoes walking in front of him, and then the door of the squatting area next to him was opened.  The sound of the belt being untied sounded, and the man squatted down, and then there was a clang, and a choking smoke floated over next to him.

    Qiao Anming continued to have good luck, coughed due to the cigarette, and cursed angrily: "Put out the cigarette for me."

    ¡°Who the hell are you, let me put out my cigarette.¡± The voice was very arrogant.

    Qiao Anming snorted angrily, "I am Qiao Anming!"

    ¡°??!  The voice was panicked, followed by the sound of lifting pants, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I didn't know it was you."  "Then Qiao Anming saw a newly lit cigarette falling to the ground through the gap below, and quickly stamped out the cigarette with one foot.

    Qiao Anming is very satisfied. The Zhang family does not regard him as a human being, but here, he is the boss and no one dares to disobey him.

    The proud smile on this guy¡¯s face hadn¡¯t disappeared yet. A thin steel wire fell from above his head and tightly wrapped around his neck.  Before he could react, a steel wire comparable to a blade was strangled into his throat, blood flowed down his neck, and his body was hung up.

    The moment he died, the shit that he hadn¡¯t pooped out for a long time poured down

    Yang Luo opened the door to the squatting position and walked out. He pushed the eyes on his nose, washed his hands at the sink, and then straightened his clothes in the mirror.

    "Not bad, he's quite handsome." After saying that, he walked out of the bathroom, glanced at the two big men standing guard at the door, smiled, and nodded politely.

    The two big men also nodded and watched Yang Luo leave.  It wasn't until half an hour later that the two guys felt something was wrong. They ran into the bathroom to check and found that Qiao Anming had been hanged in the toilet. His face turned pale, and a guy ran out in a hurry.
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