"Oh God, I'm so bitter!"
Huai Shi raised her head to the sky and let out a mournful scream. Then, she began to bawl loudly as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. At the same time, two hoarse wails rang out, unwilling to be outdone.
"Juan Er, Dad is sorry!"
"Mom, your son is unfilial, I can't send you off …"
Under the terrifying effect of the tear gas, the two burly men who broke into the house cried until their snot and tears were about to flow out.
While crying, the three of them looked at each other, as if they felt that the world was so cruel, but they were so lonely. At this moment, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for each other … No way!
Even if their mother died, they lost their daughter, and they were unlucky for the rest of their lives, they still had to do the work they needed to do, and they still hadn't finished what they needed to do.
After wiping away their tears and snot, the two burly men suddenly pounced on them, and the three of them wrestled together. Like chickens pecking at each other, they cried, pulled each other's hair, slapped each other, kicked each other's lower body, and broke each other's pinky fingers.
As they cried, Huai Shi really began to cry.
It was too f * cking painful.
"Motherf * cker, be gentler!"
He cried and gave the man a punch, covering his eyes. The scarred face with tears also lifted up, and suddenly bit Huai Shi's arm. The other man took the opportunity to grab Huai Shi's hair, crying and punching him mindlessly.
"Old Six, kill him!" The man who was being beaten up by Huai Shi screamed between crying and gasping for breath, "Kill him!"
Old Six behind Huai Shi cried and responded, then immediately punched the back of Huai Shi's head with all his strength, causing him to black out and fall to the ground.
Ai Qing leaned against the wall with one hand on her crutch, the dust on the handrail and the wall rubbed gray marks on her white dress.
In her other hand, she held a gun.
Smoke faintly rose from the muzzle.
"You took the bait so quickly."
She looked at the struggling man under Huai Shi, and then stepped aside at the entrance of the stairs. "Keep him alive."
At the bottom of the stairs behind her, Yoo Dong-ri walked up with a complicated expression. He took a deep look at Ai Qing next to him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of his molars.
He didn't expect that Huai Shi had the confidence of Ai Qing.
On the way here with Ai Qing, he finally figured out what was going on. Everyone thought that after attacking the police station, the culprit would disappear with the border relics and lay low for a while.
But Ai Qing had a different opinion in her heart.
The evidence was based on the newly discovered corpses from yesterday morning. Although they were equally tragic, there were traces of torture and abuse on them.
They suffered a great deal of pain before they died.
Under the cover of so many tragic deaths, this clue was passed over by most people.
But looking at the other corpses, it could be seen that although the murderer's killing method was cruel, it was clean and neat, and he didn't waste time on irrelevant matters.
Even if he had a strong desire for sadism, he wouldn't waste time in such a place. Sublimators weren't invincible, especially in such a harsh shelter like the present. Even if he had a high-level Stigmata, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.
If he left a clue and attracted the attention of the Astronomical Society, he would never have a good ending.
But since he had already found what he wanted, why bother torturing others?
Was there not enough corpses?
Internal cleansing? Eliminating dissidents? Accountability? Or were they two completely unrelated cases?
Then, among the countless guesses, there might be a possibility that was close to the truth.
— — They hadn't found what they wanted.
In addition to the border relics in the box, they also lost something else. Therefore, even if they found the box, they would never give up.
If so, then there might be one person among their next targets...
The person who reported the case first found the box.
Huai Shi …
She only had such a useless card in her hand. How dare this woman play such a big card and call Show Ha in front of everyone. What was more frightening was that she really played this card.
Originally, Yoo Dong-ri thought that Huai Shi was let off lightly because Ai Qing was lenient for the sake of her childhood sweetheart. Now, it seemed that this woman really had no humanity at all.
And thinking that his weakness was in the hands of such a person, Yoo Dong-ri's heart became more and more cold.
Now that Ai Qing had given the order, he didn't dare to find an excuse to slack off. He could only sigh, lift his hair, and raise his eyes to look at the two people who were crying and wrestling on the floor in front of him.
"— — Ward round! Take out your ID card! "
As early as when he began to act coquettishly, Huai Shi had a bad feeling in his heart. At this moment, he was using the same trick again. There was no way he would fall for it. He immediately turned his head, and his eyes were as tight as possible.
Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't want to be embarrassed like last time.
And the man who didn't know anything about this raised his head in shock and looked over.
In the darkness with his eyes tightly closed, Huai Shi actually heard a strange "ho ho" sound, and the force that was pulling him suddenly loosened.
The man seemed to be rolling on the ground.
In a daze, Huai Shi quietly opened his eyes and looked at the man on the ground. He only saw him staring blankly in the direction of the stairs behind Huai Shi, as if he couldn't breathe and kept scratching his throat. His face was blue and purple.
But there was no despair in his expression. Instead, it was full of surprise and admiration.
Oh my god, what kind of godly skill is this?
Huai Shi's heart was completely cold. He didn't dare to look back and closed his eyes even tighter.
Until the man fell to the ground with a thud and fainted. Yoo Dong-ri came up and picked the man up. He found a chair and tied him up. Huai Shi kept his eyes closed.
It wasn't until he was finally sure that he was safe that he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the guy in front of him was uninvited like the two bandits, he still politely expressed his gratitude.
Finally, he looked at Ai Qing, who had just brazenly shot to save his life, only to find that the way she looked at him was a little strange.
In a daze, he heard Ai Qing sigh.
"Huai Shi, long time no see."
"… Uh."
Huai Shi was stunned for a long time. He couldn't help but scratch his head and ask awkwardly, "Sorry, who are you?"
"…"
In the long silence, Yoo Dong-ri couldn't hold it in anymore. He turned his head and laughed out loud.
Ai Qing was still expressionless, but her finger pulled the trigger of the pistol again.
"Oh, long time no see!"
Under the terrible pressure of the premonition of death, Huai Shi quickly patted his head and acted as if he suddenly realized something. "Look at my memory, I remember now!"
"Oh?" Ai Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and raised the muzzle an inch. "Then tell me, who am I?"
"Aren't you that … that …"
Huai Shi was so scared that his face turned green. He racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had seen such a beautiful big sister with a walking stick.
Ai Qing seemed to be too lazy to care about him. She walked past him with her walking stick and directed Yoo Dong-ri to lift the guy on the chair and find a bigger place to put him down. She splashed a basin of water over him and woke him up from his coma.
My floor … …
Huai Shi's eyes twitched when he saw the wet patch on the floor. He wisely didn't say anything.
Forget about it. He didn't need to care about what kind of deities these two were. The sooner he finished, the sooner he could leave.
As long as they didn't kill anyone in his home again, it would be fine.
And just when he needed her the most, that ghost-seeing Crow had disappeared without a trace … …
The person opened his eyes and saw Yoo Dong-ri in front of him.
Yoo Dong-ri had already pulled out his hair and was staring into the person's eyes. He activated his strange ability in the blink of an eye.
The person seemed to be in a daze. He kept saying 'oh's at Yoo Dong-ri, saliva dripping from his mouth.
However, Yoo Dong-ri's expression suddenly became disappointed, as if he had discovered something.
"No, he doesn't have any more Origin Substance left."
He turned around to look at Ai Qing and shook his head. "This person's brain has probably been damaged for a long time. He's a completely drained corpse. There's no way to get anything out of him."
Ai Qing's expression also darkened.
"Ask first — —"
After a long time, she said, "If you can't get anything out of him, then we'll talk."
Yoo Dong-ri nodded helplessly. He turned around and asked, "Name?"
"Zhao Baozhu."
The person laughed foolishly as he stared at Yoo Dong-ri. "Youngster, why are you so handsome? I really like you … …"
As he spoke, white foam began to seep out of his mouth.
He began to tremble violently. The chair that he was tied to began to creak sharply, as if the ropes were about to snap.
Yoo Dong-ri's expression changed.
Immediately afterwards, everyone could hear a crisp sound coming from within his body. Crack, crack, crack. It sounded like the strings of a zither being snapped.
However, Zhao Baozhu's expression only grew more and more excited.
"Yi — — I'm going to ascend to the heavens!" He grinned and laughed loudly. "Heavenly Father has come to pick me up … … there are seventy-two angels who are just as handsome as you … … coming to pick me up … …"
In the midst of his hoarse cries, the person began to convulse violently. Green smoke began to emerge from his mouth and nose. Immediately afterwards, a raging fire quickly emerged, burning through his flesh and bones. It burned vigorously.
In the blink of an eye, his entire body was incinerated.
He turned into a pile of ash mixed with bone fragments. However, the ropes and chair that bound him were unharmed. There were only dark scorch marks on them.
"Hiss!"
Huai Shi took a step back subconsciously. He was so frightened by this scene that his scalp went numb.
Yoo Dong-ri rubbed his face. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"The trail is broken again … …"
However, Ai Qing's expression remained indifferent. After a long time, she finally spoke after a period of silence. "Not necessarily."
"Huh?" Yoo Dong-ri was puzzled. However, he noticed that Ai Qing was looking at Huai Shi.
"He's still alive."
Ai Qing looked at the stunned Huai Shi. "Although I don't know why those people wanted to kill him, as long as this bait is here, I can always catch their traces."
"You want me to die!"
At this point, how could Huai Shi not understand what she was planning? He immediately became furious. "There's only half a month left until the summer vacation. I still need 4,000 yuan for my living expenses! I'm going to die either way. I might as well die of poverty! "
"Is that so?"
Ai Qing interrupted him. She raised the thing in her hand and showed him the black barrel of the gun.
"Oh? Is this all you've got? "
Although Huai Shi was so scared that he desperately leaned back, he was still stubborn. "Even if I, Huai Shi, am shot to death by you today and jump down from here, I will never … …"
Just as he was about to express his unyielding might, he saw Ai Qing raise another thing. It was her mobile phone.
On the screen, the bank balance showed a long string of zeros that Huai Shi couldn't count.
"Everyone for me, I'll do it for everyone!"
Huai Shi patted his chest and said seriously and righteously, "It's the duty of every citizen of Dongxia to cooperate with the investigation of the government! Please don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower. Come on, Dawali, what do you like to play? "
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