Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

"Mom, please stop talking, please stop talking."

Zhou Cong, pale-faced and huddled up, held his mother's hand in one hand and his father's hand in the other, and began to bow and scrape.

“We’ll cooperate. We’ll do whatever you ask. Or… or you can give me your phone so I can call Cao Jianjun again.”

"Want to make a call? It's too late."

Cao Xiaofeng smirked and sneered, "All of you better behave yourselves and get inside."

The Zhou family of three were so frightened that they shrank back, pursed their lips, and obediently turned around and entered the dilapidated warehouse.

Looking around, it was pitch black, and the yard was full of weeds.

This is much worse than the old house in Yihe New Village. It's summer, and buzzing mosquitoes are flying everywhere.

The young man in the suit swept his flashlight across the area and could see rats scurrying around from time to time.

And so, the two old men and Zhou Cong were herded into the warehouse and locked up in a random place.

the end.

Cao Xiaofeng turned around and called his father to report what was happening here.

Time passed silently, and darkness and despair enveloped the Zhou family of three.

In the pitch-black neighborhood, although they couldn't see, they could sense the thick dust and musty smell just by breathing in the air.

Within five minutes, I felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Dad, Mom, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

In the darkness, the three huddled together, yet none of them could see each other. They could only hold hands and press close to each other for a sense of security.

"Cough cough cough-"

A moment later, Zhou Dexuan couldn't help but cough violently, covering his throat with one hand: "I...I can't take it anymore."

"Dad, what's wrong? Dad..."

Zhou Cong was immediately terrified. His mother-in-law, Xu Fengcui, immediately said, "Your father had asthma when he was young, but he hasn't had an attack for decades."

"what?"

Zhou Cong was momentarily stunned by the darkness. He suddenly stood up, rushed to the dimly lit window, and shouted outside.

"Help! Help! My dad is dying..."

"What are you yelling about?"

Then, several young men in suits who were guarding outside shone their flashlights over.

Under the light, Cao Jianjun's father-in-law was gradually suffocating, clutching his throat with both hands, curled up on the ground, coughing violently.

"Cough cough...cough cough...uh...I..."

The sounds grew more and more mournful.

See this.

The young men in suits who were outside drinking beer and having a late-night snack were also stunned for a moment, and all of them looked at Cao Xiaofeng.

"Old man, you're not going to die, are you?"

Cao Xiaofeng stood up with a look of disgust on his face as he gnawed on a pig's trotter.

"Help, help..."

Xu Fengcui, the mother-in-law, started to panic. She shook her husband and shouted, "Let us out! Let us out! He'll be allergic to this! Let us out!"

As she spoke, Xu Fengcui seemed to have thought of something, and stood up, pointing to the Jinbei van outside the warehouse.

"Our medicine is in the car, our medicine is in the car..."

Zhou Dexuan is over seventy years old, which is quite advanced in age.

He used to live comfortably in an apartment in the city, and even if there was noise at home, he didn't mind.

But this abandoned warehouse was simply not something an elderly person with underlying health conditions could withstand.

Less than half an hour after I came in, my allergic asthma, which had been dormant for nearly fifty years, flared up.

This clearly shows how thick the dust was inside the warehouse.

Xu Fengcui, the mother-in-law, shouted and tried to run out, but Cao Xiaofeng kicked her back in.

"Old man, get inside and stay there..."

Cao Xiaofeng was actually a little flustered, but he still had to put on the airs of a boss.

After all, this was the first time his father had asked him to do something, so he had to show his authority.

After saying that, Cao Xiaofeng gestured towards the outside of the warehouse and said to a young man in a suit, "You... go check the car, see if there's any medicine..."

As the young man turned to leave, Cao Jianjun's father-in-law, Zhou Dexuan, was already on his deathbed.

"Dad, don't scare me, Dad..."

Zhou Cong was terrified when he saw the light from the flashlight outside.

She lay on the ground, tightly hugging her father, tears streaming down her face, saying, "Dad, just hang in there a little longer, the medicine will be here soon, very soon."

"I……"

Zhou Dexuan rolled his eyes, his face, covered with age spots, turned blood red, and the veins in his hands bulged out. His hands curled up like chicken claws and trembled incessantly.

Outside.

Cao Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the pig's trotter in his hand didn't taste so good anymore.

"Quick, quick, get the old man out of here, quick..."

At his command, several young men in suits rushed forward, standing in all directions, and carried Zhou Dexuan out.

But, it's too late.

As soon as he stepped out of the small door, his pupils dilated, and his tense body immediately went limp.

See this.

Everyone was stunned.

dead?

dead?

Cao Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and the faces of the several young men in suits also stiffened.

"Old man? Old man?"

The mother-in-law trembled, rushed over and hugged Zhou Dexuan, shouting loudly.

"dad……"

The mother and daughter shook him desperately, no matter how much they hit him or shouted, but unfortunately, Zhou Dexuan had already died.

"Stop fucking yelling."

It's the dead of night, and even though the warehouse is in the suburbs, who can guarantee that no one is passing by?

Cao Xiaofeng threw down his beer and pig's trotter and roared, "What the hell is the use of yelling when the people are dead? Men, tie these two up and gag them right now!"

"I...I...I'll fight you to the death, I'll fight you to the death..."

With bloodshot eyes, Xu Fengcui, the mother-in-law, stood up and lunged at Cao Xiaofeng with gritted teeth.

"You old geezer, what do you want to do?"

Although Cao Xiaofeng was as thin as a monkey, he was still young and a man.

He kicked Xu Fengcui hard, knocking the old lady off her feet.

It is said that the older people get, the more afraid they are of falling, let alone an old lady in her sixties who was kicked over.

With a thud, the mother-in-law landed hard on her buttocks on the cement floor, her head falling backward with another dull thud as she slammed heavily onto the ground.

next second.

The air in the darkness was still and stagnant.

The young man in the suit who had gone out to get medicine returned and stood at the door, dumbfounded.

Zhou Cong, who was still calling for his father, came to his senses and stared blankly at his mother and Xu Fengcui lying on the ground.

67. The Battle for the Corpse: Cao Jianjun is Enraged [2 Updates, Please Subscribe]

"what--"

At around 1 a.m., a heart-wrenching scream suddenly rang out from an abandoned warehouse covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters.

That was Zhou Cong's voice.

It was Cao Jianjun's sister-in-law's voice.

First, her father, Zhou Dexuan, died of suffocation, and then her mother, Xu Fengcui, also passed away.

Zhou Cong broke down.

Sitting on the ground, craning his neck, he let out a desperate cry.