Chapter 49 Counterattack
At 8:15 p.m., Ma Chun called Yu Ping and said that he was at Haige Square and saw a middle-aged man carrying a large black bag.
Yu Ping asked Ma Chun not to go over first and to see if there were any police nearby.
Ma Chun watched cautiously from a distance. There were so many people in Haige Square, some doing the yangge dance, some dancing, and some selling small commodities. It was impossible to tell which one was the policeman.
But Zhao Qishui was very conspicuous. He was carrying a big black bag and standing under the flagpole in the center of the square. He stood alone and looked around from time to time.
Yu Ping asked Ma Chun to keep an eye on Zhao Qishui and find an opportunity to take the bag. Then he called Zhao Qishui and said, "You are very punctual. That's great. Now put the bag next to the trash can on the opposite step."
This time the call was not hung up. Yu Ping waited until Zhao Qishui said it was put away, and then directed him to turn around and go back to the flagpole.
Zhao Qishui pleaded over the phone: "You didn't do anything to He Shu, did you? Let me hear his voice."
But Yu Ping didn't say anything to him and just hung up the phone.
Ma Chun had been standing near the stairs, following the crowd. As soon as Zhao Qishui walked down, he picked up his bag and ran away.
Yu Ping asked Ma Chun to be careful to see if anyone was chasing him. Ma Chun was also terrified, fearing that he would be caught by the police.
But he ran out of Haige Square and got into a taxi, and he was fine.
Ma Chun was very excited when he thought about holding 200,000 yuan in cash in his arms.
He told the driver to go west, and seeing that the driver wasn't paying attention to him, he secretly opened his bag a little, reached in and took out a handful of money, and sure enough, there was money.
Before he could be happy for long, the taxi suddenly stopped, and the doors on both sides were opened at the same time. Two plainclothes policemen got in with their guns pointed at him...
After Yu Ping contacted Ma Chun, he became restless. On the one hand, he was afraid that the police would come to arrest him, but on the other hand, he was very excited to get the money.
But at the same time, he was also worried that Ma Chun would take the money and run away without joining him.
After thinking it over, Yu Ping asked Daguang to look after He Shu and wait for his call while he drove to pick up Ma Chun.
Although Daguang was also afraid, he had no way to refuse and followed Yu Ping out of the factory.
"What about that kid later?"
Yu Ping was silent for a while: "If you can do it, kill him. If you can't do it, just ignore it."
How could Daguang dare to kill anyone? He waved his hands quickly and then asked, "You stabbed him, he won't die, right?"
"No, I stabbed him in the thigh." At this point, Yu Ping patted his head and said, "If he doesn't behave, stab him again. Remember to take the knife with you when you leave."
Yu Ping was on guard. When Daguang drew his sword, his fingerprints would be left on it...
"Yu Ping, you won't abandon me and run away, right?"
Yu Ping patted Da Guang on the shoulder and said, "I told you, we are now on the same boat. If I, Yu Ping, don't keep my word, can I shoulder all those debts by myself?"
Hearing Yu Ping say this, Daguang could only nod and agree to his arrangement.
He Shu was lying on the ground with the knife still stuck in his leg and blood soaking through his pants.
Just as Daping and Daguang walked out of the factory, He Shu gritted his teeth and twisted his body, enduring the pain in his legs.
The hands tied behind the back tried their best to break free from the ropes, but they were tied too tightly and the ropes could not be freed, but the wrists had some room to move.
But it’s still not enough, I can’t reach the knife on my leg…
He lay flat on the ground, gasping for breath. There was no light in the factory at this time and he could not see anything .
What will happen to Yu Ping after he gets the money?
Did Uncle Zhao call the police? Did the police find any clues? He Shu didn't know anything at the moment.
He only knew that he could not sit and wait for death, and the little time he bought was his last chance.
I moved my body towards the wall, and felt a sharp object pressed against my waist. It was the place where my back had been hit before. It should be something like a brick or stone.
He Shu kept adjusting his body position, and finally put his injured leg on it, trying to rub the knife out of his leg.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, lifted his leg and rubbed it. The tip of the stone collided with the knife, and the blade shook in the flesh. He Shu raised his head in pain and bit his lip to prevent himself from screaming.
But he couldn't control the tears that kept flowing down, and his whole body was shaking with pain.
He Shu knocked the knife handle on the stone tip again, and let out a muffled groan, and then fell silent. After trying a few times, there was only a slight sound of metal falling to the ground, and then the entire factory fell into silence.
Daguang watched Yu Ping drive away, holding his cell phone in anxiety.
He lit a cigarette to calm himself down and then went into the factory.
I shone the light from my cell phone towards He Shu, and saw He Shu lying there with his body slightly tilted, all wet.
In the light, He Shu's face became paler and paler. He closed his eyes tightly and his body trembled slightly.
The injured leg was on the inside, and the light-colored pants looked like they were stained with a large spot of ink.
Seeing this, Daguang quickly threw away his cigarette butt, walked over, squatted down and patted He Shu's face: "Hey, hey, are you okay?"
He Shu seemed to be unconscious. Daguang patted him a few times and became panicked. If someone died, he would not be able to explain himself.
Just as he was about to check He Shu's legs, He Shu actually moved. He took out his hand from behind his back and quickly put the knife against Daguang's neck. The bloody smell coming from the knife made Daguang feel like vomiting.
He Shu held Daguang's shoulder with one hand and sat up. The tip of the knife pierced the skin on Daguang's neck, and he was so scared that he dared not move.
"You, calm down, I didn't mean to hurt you, it was Yu Ping who asked me to do it."
"Untie the rope on my legs." He Shu had just cut the rope on his wrist when Daguang came in. It was also very dangerous.
Daguang hesitated slightly, and the knife pierced into his skin a little harder. He quickly reached out to untie the rope on He Shu's legs.
"Don't kill me..." Daguang was frightened. He felt his neck had started bleeding.
"Tie your feet with a rope." He Shu didn't dare to be careless. The size difference between the two was too big. He could only hide behind him, hugging the other tightly and holding him with a knife.
If the other party resists, I can cut his neck immediately.
Daguang was very obedient. He grabbed the rope, tied his legs tightly, and tied a knot.
"Where's my phone?"
"It was taken away by Yu Ping."
"Take out your phone, move slowly, call 110..."
When Daguang heard that he was calling 110, he immediately begged for mercy: "It was all Yu Ping's fault. I tried to persuade him to stop beating you just now. You can't call the police. If you do, I'll be finished."
He Shu didn't waste any words and lightly scratched his neck with the knife. Daguang subconsciously tried to cover his neck, but He Shu grabbed his throat with his other arm and pulled it back. At the same time, he pressed the knife down, and Daguang immediately dared not to move.
"The next cut won't be so gentle. Your carotid artery and trachea will be cut open. I heard that blood will spurt out like a fountain..."
Daguang didn't dare to listen any more. He quickly grabbed the phone and dialed 110, turning on the speakerphone. After the call was connected, He Shu told him about his situation and forced Daguang to reveal the location. Then he felt a strong sense of weakness.
He couldn't leave now and could only wait for someone to rescue him.
After the screen of the mobile phone on the ground turned black, the factory fell into darkness again. He Shu sat behind Daguang as if hugging him, leaning himself against Daguang's back, his hand holding the knife tightly pressed against his neck, motionless.
Daguang froze and dared not move. He only felt gusts of cool wind blowing on the back of his neck, giving him goose bumps, as if the person behind him was not He Shu, but a ghost.
At this moment, he actually began to wish for the police to come quickly. He even felt that He Shu was more terrifying than the police.
