"Please give me two more days!"
"If you don't have money, then don't rent a house!"
Just like that, Suzuki's luggage was thrown out.
Suzuki picked up his only luggage dejectedly and carried it on his back. He planned to go to the nearby construction site to see if there were any temporary jobs. Suzuki only had a few hundred dollars left in his pocket. Eating a bowl of noodle soup was very grim.
But he never lost confidence in life … This was probably because he was an idiot. Not knowing why, Suzuki always felt that he earned every second he came to this world, so he never felt sad.
He remembered that his late mother had said that his coming to this world was a great miracle — for his parents.
A miraculous life. As long as he was still alive, no matter how many difficulties he faced, he could overcome them, right?
Gu —!!!
"Or … let's solve the problem of dinner first?"
…
There were no temporary workers in the nearby construction site, which destroyed Suzuki's original plan. But Suzuki thought of the disco bar's manager. He didn't know how the manager handled the situation.
Suddenly, he became a little worried.
Suzuki decided to secretly go back to the disco bar … At least, he had to thank the manager properly.
He quickly came to the disco bar where he used to work, then went to the back door. Suzuki didn't have any communication tools with him. His phone was thrown away when he ran away from home.
But just when Suzuki was about to knock on the door, the disco bar's back door suddenly opened. Out of habit, Suzuki chose to hide himself at this time. He was like a monkey, nimbly climbing up the sewer pipe next to him.
At this time, an employee of the disco bar (Suzuki recognized the employee's appearance) accompanied a police officer out.
Did the manager really call the police?
Suzuki was a little nervous as he listened quietly.
"That's all I know about Suzuki," Wang Yao said.
The employee replied nervously, "He didn't seem to have a mobile phone. The manager brought it back from outside. The manager said that he found it on the road. He saw him sleeping alone on the street and looked very pitiful … I really didn't expect that he would do such a thing. He killed the manager and two female customers! That's too cruel! "
"We will step up the search for this fugitive." The police officer nodded at this time, "Now take me to look around. I want to search for any suspicious clues."
"Okay!" The employee nodded — but at this moment, the employee felt that he was pressed down by something.
It was a very heavy object that pressed him to the ground in an instant. He turned his head in horror and suddenly said, "Ling, Suzuki … Suzuki!! Help!!! Help!!!! "
At this time, Suzuki was squatting on the employee's back. Then he reached out his hand and grabbed the employee's's hair hair, "Hey, what did you say? Who did I kill? "
"Don't move! Put your hands up! "
At this time, the police officer quickly pulled out his gun and became abnormally nervous, "You can't escape … You are Suzuki? Ling, Natsuya Suzuki … "
The police officer's expression changed from nervousness to shock … and then to fear!
Because he recognized the real identity of this' murderer Suzuki '— most of the police officers in the Kanto area had probably been told about this young man's background.
Suzuki-kai's young master, known as the strongest guy on earth … It was rumored that this guy could flip over a car with his bare hands, as if he wasn't a human being!
"Hello!" Suzuki waved his hand at this time, as if he was greeting the police officer. Then he continued to lift the employee's head, "Hey! Hurry up and tell me, why did I kill the manager and the female customers! You better make it clear to me! Or else I will kill you!! "
Perhaps it was because she was used to seducing the Vitality Organization. At this moment, Suzuki's entire face was like that of a demon. She was so ferocious that the staff of the disco bar trembled in fear. They hurriedly shouted for help at the police.
"Ling, Natsuya Suzuki! Don't you mess around! This is a legal society, a society! "The police officer shook his legs and braced himself.
"Don't disturb me!" Suzuki raised his head and stared fiercely at the police officer. Then he directly stood up and strode in front of the police officer.
This scared the police officer so much that he quickly retreated, "Don't, don't mess around! I, I can, can shoot!! "
Suzuki was expressionless as he directly walked in front of the police officer. His chest even bumped into the muzzle of the police officer's gun.
The police officer was so scared that he started to tremble. He had been in this profession for so many years, but other than in school and the shooting club, he had never really fired a gun.
"Don't … don't force me!"
"I said don't disturb me!"
The ferocious gaze and frightening roar suddenly scared the police officer to the point that his face turned pale. His mind went blank, and he subconsciously closed his eyes. At the same time, he suddenly raised the hanging gun. Under the pressure and fear – the police officer pulled the trigger.
Bang –!!
A gunshot suddenly sounded from the back alley, and then the world seemed to become quiet. The police officer felt that there was a continuous buzzing sound in his ears.
He opened his eyes in fear. When he saw that Natsuya Suzuki was still alive and standing in front of him, he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. However, at the same time, he also saw that there was a bright red bloodstain on Natsuya Suzuki's cheek – the bullet probably grazed his face.
The police officer's mind went blank again. At this time, Suzuki stretched out his hand and touched his cheek. Then he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the police officer's hand that was holding the gun, and forcefully twisted it.
"Ah!"
The police officer screamed and retreated. But because he was too nervous, the police officer suddenly fell to the ground – but his gun had fallen into Natsuya Suzuki's hand.
The police officer climbed up from the ground in a panic, turned around and ran out of the back alley of the disco bar without thinking … Only Natsuya Suzuki and the frightened employee of the disco bar were left.
"Now, can you tell me why I killed the manager?" Natsuya Suzuki walked in front of the employee, and his gaze moved down.
…
"… Number 28, this is the place, right?"
Suzuki raised his head and looked at the building in front of him – the address in his hand was written by the employee of the disco bar, so it should be correct.
– I … I don't know anything, but someone told me that if you want to know, you have to go to this address.
So, after casually beating up this former co-worker, Suzuki directly found the address – because he missed the bus stop midway, Suzuki didn't arrive at the address until 9 pm.
"Room 709, this is the place … Xiong Ye?" Suzuki looked at the surname in front of the room number with some surprise.
This was the manager's surname … He seemed to have heard the manager say that he lived nearby. Could this be the manager's home?
"Is anyone home?" Suzuki pressed the doorbell, but after waiting for a while, there was no answer.
He frowned and reached out to push the door, but found that the door wasn't locked. "Excuse me, is anyone home? I'm Suzuki … Excuse me, is anyone home? I'm coming in! Sorry to disturb you! "
The lights in the room weren't turned on, but Suzuki smelled something very bad – this smell was not unfamiliar to Suzuki; it was the smell of blood.
He directly turned on the lights in the room at the entrance. The moment the light filled the room, Suzuki's pupils immediately contracted.
In the corridor, on the walls, and even on the ceiling, there were dark red splashes of blood that had already dried … The blood on the floor was probably left behind when someone had crawled.
Suzuki took a deep breath. These splashes of blood easily constructed such an image in his mind.
How desperate the victim was, crawling in terror towards the house in front of the perpetrator … Suzuki closed his eyes, slowly exhaled, and walked into the room.
The living room was a typical small apartment, compact but not cramped, probably because the owner of the house had put a lot of effort into decorating it – but at this time, the living room was unusually messy, and there had probably been a fight.
A face that had long since turned pale was now facing Suzuki – it was the corpse of a woman who had been hung from the ceiling of the living room. She was about forty years old.
Her body was full of scratches from the claws of wild beasts … this was a thorough torture.
Suzuki sighed again. There were some photos of the family on the cabinet in the living room. Suzuki saw Manager Xiong Ye, who had taken good care of him, in the photos, and also saw the woman who had been tortured to death … she was probably the manager's wife.
"I'm very sorry."
Suzuki knelt down in front of the female corpse, then untied the body from the ceiling – but the moment he untied Manager Xiong Ye's wife, Suzuki suddenly raised his head.
"We meet again!"
Two young men were currently standing in the hallway leading from the entrance, Kenji and Takashi.
Takashi was the one who used Western boxing, and Kenji was the one who had been knocked unconscious by Natsuya Suzuki at the beginning – now that the two of them were here at the same time, the cause of the tragedy in the house was very clear.
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Kenji leaned against the wall and looked at Natsuya Suzuki with a playful smile.
As for Takashi, he was clenching his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. "I'm really indebted to you for taking care of me last time … but I was just careless last time. I won't let you have an easy time today. "
"Who are you?" Natsuya Suzuki only frowned. After putting down the body of the manager's wife, he stood up.
The two of them had obviously come with the purpose of seeking revenge. They had wanted to properly take revenge, but they hadn't expected Natsuya Suzuki to directly say 'who are you?', which was like letting them punch the air.
"You … you forgot?" Kenji's face was full of disbelief.
Natsuya Suzuki said impatiently, "I beat people up every day. If I could remember every person I beat up, I would have graduated from high school a long time ago!"
"You!!" Kenji snorted coldly. "It looks like I'll have to help you remember! I'll let you know that we're definitely not to be trifled with … stupid human! "
With that, Kenji waved his fist and suddenly attacked Natsuya Suzuki!
Bang –!!
In a split second, Spiritual Pulse Xiaya's palm pressed directly on Kenji's head at an even more terrifying speed, and directly pushed him to the wall!
Kenji's head was directly smashed against the wall by Natsuya Suzuki — and this was the origin of the loud noise.
Takashi stared at him with wide eyes. Although he had already mentally prepared himself, this guy was like a wild beast, and definitely couldn't be measured by ordinary people … but how did he attack just now?
"Do I know you?" While firmly pressing on Kenji's head, Natsuya Suzuki looked directly at Takashi!
At this moment, Kenji's eyes had already rolled up, and he had already lost consciousness.
"Bakayaro!! Have you forgotten what happened in the disco room?! "Takashi cursed angrily at this moment, and directly threw a punch!
Natsuya Suzuki was motionless at this moment, but the moment Takashi's fist was about to touch him, Suzuki's whole body seemed to have been electrocuted, and he directly punched Takashi's face!
With this punch, Takashi's nose was directly broken, and he was beaten to the ground. He saw stars and was in extreme pain, and couldn't tell north from south at all.
This … what's going on with this guy! How can a human have such powerful physical strength! He's just like a monster!
Natsuya Suzuki snorted coldly at this time, and directly lifted Takashi up. Then, he clenched his fist and directly punched Takashi's abdomen!
With this punch, Takashi felt that his internal organs were all shattered, and he directly spat out a mouthful of blood. However, Natsuya Suzuki had already raised his fist again!
If this goes down, I may die … Takashi's instinct at this moment told him this — he was actually afraid of a human's fist!
However, fear really defeated his reason, and he couldn't continue to remain silent. "That child, don't you care about it!"
The fist suddenly stopped — less than a centimeter away from Takashi's eyes.
"Hmph, are you afraid?" Takashi sneered at this time. Although the opponent's two punches almost took his life, Takashi's heart felt like it had eaten three bowls of shaved ice when he saw the opponent's extremely fearful expression at this time!
"What a cute child! This is the child of this family! " Takashi said triumphantly at this time, "We knew you would definitely come to the manager of the disco bar … Young Master Feng said that if you want to save this child, you have to be prepared to suffer a fate worse than death! Hahaha!! "
"Who cares! Go to hell! "
Bang —!!!
The fist that stopped started again. It was less than a centimeter away, but with Natsuya Suzuki's full strength, Takashi was still sent flying by this punch!
"You … you really don't care about that child's life or death …" Takashi got up with difficulty at this time, his face covered in blood.
Natsuya Suzuki quickly walked in front of Takashi and punched him again and again, "Take me to Manager Xiong Ye's child, you bastard!!"
"You … you're still hitting … you … if you kill me, that child will also be buried with me!"
"Then you go downstairs and wait for him!" Natsuya Suzuki didn't care about this kind of threat at all, and his punches were heavier and heavier!
"You … you … don't, don't hit me … don't hit me …"
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