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Chapter 811: Actually, the method of killing without paying for one’s life is very simple

Chapter 811: Actually, the method of killing without paying for one’s life is very simple

Jia Wenwan looked back at the others and said, "Can you get off the car?

I only teach this method to him."

Zhou Weisheng covered his ears: "I won't listen, I promise not to listen, just tell him.

I covered my ears tightly.

I can’t hear anything.”

Yang Wushuang turned her head and looked aside: "I don't listen either. I put on my headphones and listened to music in the car. I can't hear what you say."

After saying that, he took out a pair of earphones from his pocket and put them in his ears.

Wang Fangping took out his phone and said, "You guys chat about your things, I'll play games for a while.

When I play games, I can’t even hear thunder in the sky.”

Seeing the three people's behavior, Jia Wenwan shook her head slightly and turned to Chen Xuewen and said, "They all want to eavesdrop, but this is my secret.

I don't want to tell them.

How about this, you tell me your home address and phone number, then tell me the name of the person you want to kill, and also tell me his address and phone number.

Then when I get home, I will write a letter and express this method to you.

If nothing goes wrong, you will receive the package in four days."

Chen Xuewen was delighted when he heard this: "Thank you, thank you so much.

As long as you tell me this method.

I...I will take you as my master.

I'll kowtow to you." After saying this, he ignored the dust on the ground and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the old lady sitting in the car.

Jia Wenwan smiled and said, "Well, you...you can kowtow, I'll take it.

I can handle it at my age.

Stand up after you're done knocking, the concrete floor is too hard and rough.

My knee hurts."

Chen Xuewen kowtowed three times before standing up: "Auntie, should I call you Master or Auntie?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Call me grandma."

Chen Xuewen smiled and said, "Calling me grandma sounds old, doesn't it? I think you look very young."

Jia Wenwan suddenly laughed: "My grandson said the same thing, he likes to call me old beauty.

You can also call me Old Beauty."

Chen Xuewen was stunned for a moment, then he said obediently: "Okay, I will call you Old Beauty."

Jia Wenwan smiled even more happily. She took the phone from Ye Changqing and handed it to Chen Xuewen: "Enter your home address and the person you want to kill. Be sure to write it down clearly."

Chen Xuewen took the phone and directly input the voice. In a moment, the voice was converted into text. He corrected a few typos and saved it.

He handed the phone to Jia Wenwan: "Can you take a look at what I wrote?"

Jia Wenwan shook her head: "The words are too small, I can't see clearly.

But I heard what you said just now.

This information is enough for you. Go back home and wait for me to send you a courier."

Chen Xuewen nodded and walked up to Ye Changqing: "Where are we going?"

Ye Changqing pointed at the cars on the road and said, "Go and hail a taxi or a ride-hailing app. Go on your own."

I have something to do with them.”

As they were talking, a taxi drove over.

Ye Changqing immediately helped to stop the car. Chen Xuewen got on the car, waved to Ye Changqing, and left.

Ye Changqing watched the green taxi disappear at the end of his sight. He then walked up to the car, leaned against it, looked at Jia Wenwan and said, "

You don't really have a way to kill people without paying for their lives, do you? "

He avoided many problems by using his identity or having someone to cover up for him.

But killing has consequences.

He didn't believe that an old lady could kill someone without paying for his life.

He could hear his hands loosening from tightly covering his ears, revealing a gap. He stared out the window, not looking here. But his attention was always focused.

Just waiting for Jia Wenwan to tell me how to kill someone without paying for his life.

Yang Wushuang took the earphones out of her ears, her beautiful eyes wide open, looking at Jia Wenwan's back with anticipation.

waiting.

Wang Fangping was playing a game, but he closed his eyes and listened attentively.

He was too curious about how to kill someone without paying for his life.

I even feel that there is no such method in this world.

Although the probability of him being caught for murder is very small, it is still possible.

If Jia Wenwan could tell me how to kill someone without paying for his life.

He no longer has to worry about anything when doing things in the future.

Jia Wenwan smiled and said, "Of course I do."

Ye Changqing frowned. The old lady hadn't said anything yet. He smiled and urged, "Why don't you tell me!" Jia Wenwan smiled and said, "It's a secret."

Ye Changqing always felt that something was wrong: "We are all smart people, but we can't think of a solution.

I don’t believe you can do this.”

Jia Wenwan smiled, the wrinkles on her old face were tangled together, and there was not a single smooth spot. She smiled and said, "Would you like to compete with me?

No matter how old I am or how old you are, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice.

I have walked more bridges than you have walked roads."

Beside him, Zhou Weisheng nodded: "Now that you put it that way, I understand.

After all, old age is a thief, and when you are old, you do know things that we don’t know.”

Seeing Jia Wenwan smiling smugly but not revealing the secret, Yang Wushuang felt a little unwilling: "Even if you have such a method, can't you share it? Are you going to take it to your coffin?"

Jia Wenwan smiled and said, "I have an apprentice, Chen Xuewen is my apprentice.

People kowtowed to me.

If you want to learn, kowtow to me.

I am not afraid of having many disciples. I will teach anyone who kowtows to me and I promise not to keep anything to myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand suddenly felt lighter and the phone disappeared.

She was startled and saw the phone in Ye Changqing's hand, and said with a smile: "Why are you grabbing the phone?

The address of Chen Xuewen's home is recorded in the mobile phone.

Give it to me quickly."

Ye Changqing shook the phone in his hand: "First of all, I don't believe that you have a way to kill people without paying for their lives.

Even if you are older, age only helps you accumulate experience, not increase your IQ." Jia Wenwan's face showed panic: "What are you doing? Give me your phone, there is a message from Chen Xuewen on it.

I'm also going to send him a courier!"

Ye Changqing shook his head slightly: "Just tell me what you want to do.

Otherwise I won't give you the phone.

Of course, you naturally can't send Chen Xuewen's information by express delivery."

Seeing this, Zhou Weisheng smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, maybe he really has a way to kill people without paying for their lives.

Don't make things difficult for her."

Yang Wushuang also said: "Yes, he is so old, it is quite pitiful.

Don’t embarrass her.”

Like Jia Wenwan, they are all killers.

Although he wanted to know how to kill someone without paying for his life, he was shocked to see Ye Changqing, the owner of the post, treating Jia Wenwan like this.

He still stood in the position of a fellow killer and spoke up for Jia Wenwan.

Ye Changqing ignored them and asked Jia Wenwan again: "If you don't tell me, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Jia Wenwan hurriedly shouted, "Don't go, I said.

I'll say it now.

In fact, the way to kill someone without paying for his life is very simple.

If he doesn't kill, I will kill for him and take the risk for him."

This……

Zhou Weisheng, Yang Wushuang, and Wang Fangping all had shocked expressions on their faces.

For Chen Xuewen, this is murder without punishment.

But Jia Wenwan has to take the risk of killing someone. The two have no relatives or friends.

They all looked at Jia Wenwan in confusion.

Ye Changqing was also a little puzzled: "Why?"

Jia Wenwan smiled, as kindly as a grandmother looking at her grandson, and her eyes softened: "He looks especially like my grandson.

Filial, motivated, not very talented, but very hardworking.

I don't want him to go down this path. I want him to live a happy and peaceful life.

I'll kill Chen Zifu for him!"

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