Chapter 223： arson

Because he drank a lot, his senses and reactions were slowed down, and Jiang Zhan had no idea what was going on for a moment.

After he reacted, he didn't need to go through his brain at all, and punched Yang Shengcai in the face.

The drunken Jiang Zhan completely forgot the identity of the other party, so this punch was not mixed with the slightest water, and Yang Sheng screamed after the punch, and nosebleeds burst out of the feet.

The blood was sprinkled on Jiang Zhan's face and body.

Jiang Zhan wiped his face, thinking that these were nosebleeds, opened his mouth and vomited out, just throwing up Yang Shengcai.

Yang Sheng didn't drink much alcohol. He still had to stay awake and do something interesting with the beautiful boy in front of him.

It was this soberness that made him unbearable to face the opponent's vomiting and crit. Yang Sheng immediately threw the coveted beauty out of the sky, and said loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, beat me to death this idiot!"

Cui Yi threw the wine glass on the ground, and said with a sneer: "It should have been done this long ago. Talking softly to this kid is really **** suffocating!"

Several people immediately surrounded Jiang Zhan, picked up the objects they had picked up and beat them over.

Seeing this scene, several young men immediately bowed their heads and fled the lobby, lest they get into serious trouble.

They didn't dare to intervene in the fights between the noble sons. They didn't even need to be on the sidelines. They really saw a lot of scenes of jealous fights in the gold cave where they were greeted.

Jiang Si was standing in an unobtrusive corner, and no one noticed her, whether it was the teenager who was fighting in a gang or the young man who hurried away.

In this case, she can see everything more clearly.

This night in the previous life, did the second brother be beaten to death by them and then thrown into the Jinshui River?

Jiang seemed not eager to rescue Jiang Zhan.

First of all, the elder brother has thick skin and thick skin. It's not a big deal to get some punches. More importantly, she wants to see the development behind.

Jiang Zhan would have no problem packing up two or three people under normal circumstances, but now he is drunk after all. After avoiding the punch from Cui Yi, he slipped his feet and threw his upper body onto the table.

The cups and plates fell to the ground, and the wine was full of alcohol.

The other two teenagers pressed Jiang Zhan's arm left and right, making him unable to move.

Cui Yi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he picked up the chair to hit Jiang Zhan on the head.

Jiang Si's palm was about to fly out, when Yang Shengcai shouted: "Hold on!"

Jiang seemed to look at Yang Shengcai.

Could it be his conscience discovered it?

Although she had made up her mind long ago that she would not let these four people go, of course the level of punishment would depend on what they did.

Cui Yi put down the chair he raised, and looked at Yang Shengcai who was embarrassed: "Isn't it? At this moment, you still have ideas about this kid?

He is not the same as Yang Shengcai. He has no interest in men. It is fun to play with him occasionally, but although this Jiang Zhan has a good skin, his temperament is extremely annoying. He would not bother to move forward if it was not for Yang Shengcai's face.

"Have an idea?" Yang Sheng wiped his face. The smell of alcohol mixed with sour food made him roll his eyes, and his hatred for Jiang Zhan grew deeper.

Since he was a child, he has been so embarrassed, and he will never let this kid go today!

Yang Shengcai's expression became more and more ferocious: "Why are you hitting him? He is the son of the prefecture anyway. If something happens to be injured, we should not be able to escape."

Cui Yi curled his lips: "What's the matter, Bo Fu dare to insist on it with us?"

Yang Shengcai sneered: "Of course it is better to save trouble!"

"Then how do we clean up this kid?" Cui Yi looked disgusted at Jiang Zhan who was struggling desperately on the table.

Yang Shengcai glanced sideways at the window.

The windows in the lobby of the painting boat are all open, and there is a sparkling river outside.

At this time the moon was already high and the night was very dark, but the string of red lanterns swaying in the wind and the brilliant glazed lamps reflected the river surface brighter and more beautiful than the day.

But in Jiang Si's eyes, the rippling surface of the river that has never stopped is like a fierce mirror that will swallow the most cherished things in people at any time.

Yang Sheng said coldly: "Throw him out of here, it won't be a hundred."

Cui Yi's eyes widened in surprise, apparently he didn't expect that Yang Sheng was wanting Jiang Zhan's life.

The two teenagers holding Jiang Zhan also looked surprised.

Cui Yi licked his lips: "Brother Yang, there is no need to kill someone. It's almost the time to teach this kid a lesson."

Yang Shengcai looked at the other two teenagers: "Do you think so too?"

The two teenagers nodded involuntarily.

Although they were of prominent origins and did not do anything to bully men and women on weekdays, they actually did not get their lives a few times, especially since Jiang Zhan was a son of the Bofu family, even less.

"Scared?" Yang Sheng glanced at the three of them, curled his lips, "I know you are all scared at the critical moment!"

The dude of this age can't stand the most aggressive generals, and the three of them immediately said angrily: "Who is counseling?"

Yang Shengcai pushed away the two teenagers, grabbed Jiang Zhan from behind and lifted him up.

After Jiang Zhan's tossing, his drunkenness surged, he was already unsteady and he didn't even realize the danger in front of him.

Jiang Si just looked at Yang Sheng before pushing Jiang Zhan to the window and then pushing out.

Cui Yi and the three of them were stunned on the spot when the sound of splashing into the water came.

Although they were brave, they never thought from the bottom of my heart that Yang Shengcai would really do it.

"Well, it's clean now." Yang Sheng clapped his hands.

"Brother Yang, really pushed it down?"

"Why, afraid?"

Cui Yi rubbed his hands: "Jiang Zhan was on the boat with us. Many people have seen it. What do you say when the corpse is picked up?"

Yang Shengcai disapproved and smiled: "There is nothing wrong with it. The upper floor of the painting boat is the terrace, so let's go to the terrace together. Jiang Zhan drank too much and fell off. At most, we didn't save people. He died. What's the matter with us? I can't jump down to save him and take his own life, right? By that time, I will give Dongping Bofu some money to express my grief.

Yang Shengcai said that the light in his eyes became brighter, as if it was not a person who fell into the water just now, but a wine glass and a cold plate.

From beginning to end, Jiang Si looked at him so coldly.

She was not worried about Jiang Zhan's safety, because she had told Lao Qin in advance to keep an eye on the movement of the painting boat. If she found her brother fell into the water, she would rescue him as soon as possible.

She just wanted to see the truth hidden under the confusing and confusing past lives, and see how her brother was killed by these people.

Now that she knew everything she should know, she naturally understood how to do it.

Jiang Si took out the oil he had prepared earlier and sprinkled it on the ground, and then splashed the wine jars piled on the ground. The oil mixed with the wine and began to spread.

At this time, Yang Shengcai and others finally noticed the little girl who had not left.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Si smiled and threw the candle with the lampshade on the ground.

For what? Of course it was murder and arson.