"Alas, I really don't want to kill you, but …" Xu Jian was holding a fruit knife that could be bought for two yuan in the supermarket, with a conflicted look on his face.
"Do foreign criminal organizations also have proof of allegiance?" Qu Sen had already forced himself to calm down. While he was talking to Xu Jian, his mind was constantly thinking of ways to escape.
"Yes, of course. Which country in the world doesn't have such a thing?" Xu Jian's left thumb and forefinger pinched the handle of the knife, and the blade gently patted on the palm of his right hand.
He turned his head and explained to Qu Sen, "I can't not hand in the proof of allegiance. If I don't prove myself, how will people know whether I'm sincere or not? Maybe they will even think that I'm a spy for the police, right? "
"Didn't you help them kill Wu Entai?" Qu Sen added.
"Two different things …" Xu Jian spat out irritably, and then said, "Killing Wu Entai is indeed a merit, but … but it can't prove that I'm not a police officer!"
"That's true." Qu Sen nodded in agreement, and then said, "So you plan to kill a police officer, and then you can prove it, right?"
"Yes!" Xu Jian nodded seriously, and began to fiddle with the fruit knife in his hand while walking around Qu Sen, muttering, "Killing a police officer, right? Is there any better proof than this?"
"Alas, the coastal area has been very strict recently. How will you escape after killing me?" Qu Sen asked with some concern.
"Alas, the police can use barbed wire to surround all the places with the sea." Xu Jian waved his hand carelessly, "The coastline is so long, you can't go to the sea anywhere. I've already prepared my identity, so it's not a problem to put on some makeup. "
"After you get out, where will Wu Enya arrange for you to be? Her business is quite big, she won't let you drive, right? "
"Hmph, I know you look down on me. In your eyes, I can only drive, right?" Xu Jian glanced at Qu Sen unhappily, and said somewhat proudly, "Let me tell you, I'll be responsible for the construction of the base station of the company's 3G project, and I'll be the project manager!"
"That's Zhengxing!" Qu Sen looked enviously at Xu Jian, who happened to turn in front of him.
"Nonsense, if it's not a serious job, I'll directly sell drugs with Wu Entai." Xu Jian noticed Qu Sen's eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more obvious, and his behavior, like a child's.
"Xu", "Qu Sen's face's," Xu Jian's to Xu Jian's loyalty....
"…" Xu Jian was choked by Qu Sen's question, and a trace of irritation flashed across his face. He swung his arm holding the knife, and the blade of the fruit knife in his hand drew a silver light, and swept Qu Sen's body.
Xu Jian had sharpened the fruit knife, and it was much sharper than it looked. The tip of the knife made a casual cut, and Qu Sen's clothes, from his right shoulder to his ribs, instantly appeared a long cut.
In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood came out, and in a few seconds, the right half of Qu Sen's clothes was dyed red.
Some of the blood continued to soak into his pants, and some of it soaked the whole sleeve, and dripped down along Qu Sen's hand, which was tied behind the pillar.
Xu Jian didn't expect that Qu Sen would bleed so much with his casual cut. He completely forgot to speak, and looked at Qu Sen's clothes with horror. Qu Sen's blue jeans began to turn black from top to bottom.
He didn't pay attention, and the fruit knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Qu Sen was not prepared for the injury at all. At first, he only felt a chill from his right shoulder to his waist, and after a short period of numbness and itchiness, he began to feel pain.
But the pain was bearable, and it was far less painful than when Xu Jian kicked his stomach.
Qu Sen looked at Xu Jian with a frightened expression, and his hands trembled slightly. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He lowered his voice and asked Xu Jian, "Have you killed anyone?"
"Ah, ah?" Xu Jian came back to his senses and looked at Qu Sen blankly.
"Let me ask you, have you killed anyone before?" Qu Sen repeated the question just now.
"No, no." Seeing Qu Sen's gloomy face, Xu Jian took half a step back subconsciously.
"I've killed, I've killed several people." Qu Sen showed a creepy smile as he spoke.
Xu Jian took another step back subconsciously, and said with trembling lips, "I, I know you've killed people."
"Do you know that the people I've killed often come to my dreams to kill me?" Qu Sen's expression became nervous unconsciously.
He stared straight at Xu Jian, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you remember the three kidnappers I killed at school?"
Xu Jian immediately recalled that when he was at school, he heard his roommates say that Qu Sen, Zhou Li, and Li Ying met kidnappers with guns and knives when they went back to school. Later, he heard that the three of them received bonuses from the police.
He asked subconsciously, "What, what happened to the kidnappers?"
"Those three bastards often come to my dreams to find me. Two of them were shot in the head by a crowbar, and their brains were dripping down. The other one was shot like a sieve by a shotgun, and his intestines and organs fell down when he walked. "
Qu Sen was very absorbed in talking, and Xu Jian's face became more and more frightened. In his eyes, Qu Sen, half of whose body was covered in blood, had become his nightmare. Qu Sen was walking toward him step by step with a big mouth dripping blood.
"Stay away from me!" Xu Jian's eyes widened, and he bent down to pick up the fruit knife. He pointed at Qu Sen with both hands, and stepped back a few more steps.
"Last night, Ruan Chuntang and Wu Entai came to find me." Qu Sen didn't seem to see Xu Jian's movements at all, and he continued talking.
"I shot Ruan Chuntang in the neck, and he was snoring when he walked. His tongue was hanging out, and he couldn't retract it. People who didn't know him would think that he was a hanged ghost. Wu Entai's eyeballs were shot out by a bullet, and his eyeballs were full of maggots. It was so f * cking disgusting.
He came here and said that he wanted me to pay with my life! Motherf * cker, I kicked his head off … "
"Shut up, shut up! You're a f * cking psychopath! "Xu Jian shouted at the top of his voice, and he stepped back while waving the fruit knife in his hand.
"Ah, yes, yes, the psychiatrist also said that I'm a bit psychopathic." Qu Sen nodded, confirming Xu Jian's statement.
After he finished speaking, the expression on his face instantly became ferocious. "If you say that I'm a psychopath, then say so. Why the f * ck did you make me go to therapy every Monday? I'm just enduring it now. If one day I can't stand it anymore, I'll kill all of those f * ckers, all of them … "
"You're bullshitting! You just want to hit on that female doctor because she's pretty! "Xu Jian roared and interrupted Qu Sen's words.
He had always wondered why Qu Sen went to the Psychological Intervention Center every week. After a period of observation, compared to Qu Sen's psychological problems, he was more willing to believe that Qu Sen was a psychopath. He had an ulterior motive.
"Doctor?" Qu Sen tilted his head slightly and asked doubtfully, and then a sudden realization dawned on him. Baring his bloody teeth, he laughed maniacally and said, "You're saying it's tall?? She's white and tender, and looks delicious. "
Seeing Qu Sen licking his lips with his bloody tongue, Xu Jian suddenly felt a strong surge of nausea in his chest.
Before he could suppress the churning in his stomach, he heard Qu Sen ask him with a smile, "Have you ever eaten human flesh?"
His clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were wide open, and his teeth were bloody. There was vomit hanging from his mouth, which made people feel disgusted just by looking at it, and there was a creepy smile on his face.
At this moment, in Xu Jian's eyes, Qu Sen was a complete psychopath, a psychopath!
"You're a f * cking psychopath! You f * cking retch ~ "Before Xu Jian could finish his sentence, the contents of his stomach suddenly gushed out from his mouth and nose.
He raised his hand and threw the fruit knife at Qu Sen. Xu Jian turned around and ran towards the warehouse door. He ran to the door in a few steps, pushed open the door, and staggered out.
"You scared the hell out of me!" Qu Sen watched Xu Jian's back disappear, cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly took action.
Qu Sen had previously discovered that he was tied to a square cement pillar that was not too thick by Xu Jian. Looking at his ankles tied to the pillar by a few nylon straps, Qu Sen guessed that his hands behind his back were also tied by the same thing.
Nylon straps were commonly known as "strangling dogs". Once they were tied tightly, unless they were oxidized over time, it was impossible to break free. If he wanted to break free, the only way was to grind it off.
But the cement pillar was square, and his back was against a flat surface. The two hands behind his back were on the corresponding surface, so there was no way to break free. Therefore, he needed to move his body so that his back was against the corner of the pillar, so that his hands behind his back could move.
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"Captain, the police reported that they found Xu Jian's Santana in a shrimp pond about five kilometers away from Shawei." Zhu Ye's voice sounded from the console in Gao Sheng's car.
"The specific location!" Gao Sheng picked up the intercom and asked loudly.
"It's near the ecological park, not far from the ferry." Zhu Ye replied.
"I'll be there right away!" Gao Sheng put down the intercom and hurriedly made a U-turn. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the ecological park.
About ten minutes later, Gao Sheng's car stopped not far from the shrimp pond where the situation was found. Seeing a lot of people standing on the west side of the pond, he got out of the car and ran over.
After separating the crowd, he saw Zhu Ye, Gangzi, and two policemen in police uniforms investigating the scene. He asked loudly, "What did you find?"
"Captain, there are traces left by a car that stayed here for a long time." Zhu Ye looked up and saw that Gao Sheng had arrived. He immediately stood up and reported.
The shrimp pond was close to the sea, and it was surrounded by sand with heavy humidity. If a car stayed here for a long time, it would inevitably leave obvious traces on the sand ground.
Gao Sheng walked to the place indicated by Zhu Ye. He squatted down to distinguish the tracks and said, "The tires are not big and narrow."
"Yes, we think it's a minivan." A policeman immediately answered.
Gao Sheng nodded and agreed with this judgment. He stood up and looked at the shrimp pond where he could vaguely see a black roof and asked, "Are you sure the car in the pond is Xu Jian's?"
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