Puff!
Xiao Zheng pulled out the blade from Ah Si's heart and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the blood on the blade. Then, he shortened the blade and put the pen cap on it. He hung the pen, which weighed five kilograms, in front of his chest.
Yes.
Xiao Zheng's blade was thin and short, and its appearance couldn't be said to be beautiful. But such a thin and short blade weighed five kilograms, and its ferocious strength was obvious. In addition, the blade was made of a special material and matched with Xiao Zheng's strong explosive power. Even if it was a pistol made of steel, it could still be split in two. The lethality was huge.
At this time, Mister Zhao who was half lying on the ground was bleeding a lot. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes weren't as sharp as usual. Because his hands were broken, he didn't even have the ability to stop the bleeding wounds. Unless he could be sent to the hospital immediately and start bleeding control, bandaging, and blood transfusion in the ambulance, even if Hua Tuo was still alive, it would be difficult to save his life.
Mister Zhao knew this, so he was ready to meet the Grim Reaper.
Pa.
Under the dim yellow light, Xiao Zheng calmly lit a cigarette. His deep eyes faintly glanced at Mister Zhao as he pursed his lips and asked, "Isn't it ironic? You've schemed against too many people you shouldn't have schemed against. But you were abandoned by the person you were willing to protect. "
This person was Ah Si.
Mister Zhao killed everyone and kept Ah Si by his side. In the end, this young man who was protected by Mister Zhao chose to abandon Mister Zhao to save his life. There was no hesitation, as if it was a very simple choice.
"You did it on purpose?" Mister Zhao's face was ugly, humiliated and in pain, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. It was obvious he was suffering terrible torture.
"Yes. I did it on purpose. " Xiao Zheng spat out a mouthful of smoke, the smoke transformed into thousands of shapes under the light, but eventually dissipated, leaving not a trace. "He was the one who killed Ye Shiguan. Do you think I'll let him go? "
"You're not kinder than anyone else." Mister Zhao said with a trembling voice. "You're also very vicious."
"Vicious?" Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows as a cold smile appeared on his face. "You don't even care about your own daughter, and you're accusing me of being vicious?"
Mister Zhao ignored Xiao Zheng's mockery. He gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, you were confident that you could kill me that night?"
The strength that Xiao Zheng displayed far exceeded Zhao Siye's expectations. Even from Mister Zhao's professional point of view, there might not be anyone in Pearl City who was a match for Xiao Zheng.
This young man was frighteningly strong.
"To me …" Xiao Zheng's body leaned forward slightly as he spoke with an arrogant expression. "Killing you is no different from killing a cat or dog."
"Then why did you keep me until today?" Mister Zhao questioned. His eyes were filled with hatred.
"Don't you think that killing you now is more satisfying than killing you then? Who were you back then? He was just a gang leader. If he died, then so be it. It wasn't a pity. But now, you are trying your best to enter the business world. In fact, you've already taken the first step and gained a foothold in the business world. If I kill you now … "Xiao Zheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and said slowly. "Only then can I achieve the effect I want."
Mister Zhao's eyes twitched. He thought that he was good at scheming and calculated every step. However, it was only at this moment that he realized that he had left out Xiao Zheng in all of his schemes. Left out in front of him, he had nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
The blood flowing on the ground had already solidified, and the wound wasn't gushing as much as before. Only a small amount of blood was still slowly flowing out. It was foreseeable that within a few minutes, Mister Zhao would die.
"Now it seems that you've always been better than Ye Shiguan. You're better than him in both civil and martial arts. "Mister Zhao asked with a weak voice. "Why? Why did you leave in the first place? With your intelligence, how could he force you to leave? "
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said indifferently, "No one can force me to leave. It's just that from my point of view, being a gangster isn't the ideal life. Even if it's a big gangster like you, an old gangster, there's no future to speak of. "
Mister Zhao said with a blank expression, "From the beginning to the end, you've always despised this line of work?"
"Correct." Xiao Zheng didn't deny it and said calmly. "From the beginning to the end, I don't think being a gangster is something to be proud of. Look at your situation. Who thinks highly of you? You've clearly dominated the underground world of the pearl, but no one put you in their eyes. Isn't Lu Dashan low-key enough? He's already retired for nearly ten years. But in front of him, what are you? He doesn't even have the interest to look at you. "
Mister Zhao was in despair.
Then he closed his eyes in pain.
Before he died, Xiao Zheng's words were too hurtful to his pride. It even overruled the life he fought for. It turned out that after fighting for a lifetime, what he got in return was insults, ridicule, and slander from a young man in his early twenties?
But in reality?
Xiao Zheng wasn't wrong. He was indeed like what Xiao Zheng said. He had no dignity, no status, and no one paid attention to him.
"I can't accept it …"
Mister Zhao murmured to himself with his eyes closed, and finally breathed his last.
Can't accept it?
Xiao Zheng's deep eyes flashed with a touch of indifference, "Ye Shiguan is willing?"
…
No one would have thought that Mister Zhao, who had just made a name for himself and successfully entered the business world, would die tragically in the underground parking lot. Just like his life, he always lived in the darkness. Even in death, he also died in the darkness.
When the police arrived, Mister Zhao's body had already cooled down. His face was full of unwillingness.
His arms were cut off. From a simple analysis of the scene, Mister Zhao should have been cruelly cut off his arms and died from excessive blood loss.
"Old thing!"
A middle-aged criminal police kicked Mister Zhao who was lying on the ground and cursed, "You also have this day!"
When the leader in charge of the case arrived at the scene, he immediately put away his gloating expression and reported with a serious face, "Reporting to the director. The evidence at the scene has been collected. Zhao Meng's time of death was 11: 30 at night. It has been more than three hours since then. In addition to a few of Zhao Meng's cronies, there was also an unidentified Japanese. Looking at the situation, it should be a gang operation. "
"It doesn't matter if it's a gang operation or some bullshit operation. You have three days to uncover the culprit! "The chief roared. "If you can't complete the task, you will all be killed!"
"Yes!"
A group of old criminal police immediately raised their heads and swore to arrest the murderer as soon as possible.
However, the murderer didn't leave any clues or fingerprints at the scene. Such a murder case full of suspense, how should they investigate it?
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