Chapter 826
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Liu Sponge stood by the window and watched quietly.
Until Feng Miao's face was completely peeled off, he didn't have the thought of stopping it.
After the man peeled off the face, he carefully put it in a box that he carried with him.
After doing this, the man bent down to pick up the iron pestle on the ground.
The iron pestle looked very blunt. Liu Sponge watched the man raise the iron pestle and point the sharp end at Feng Miao's heart. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Coincidentally, at this time, the siren suddenly sounded.
It seemed that there was a police car coming from a distance.
When the man heard the siren, he subconsciously shivered. He quickly dropped the iron pestle in his hand and quickly ran out of the door.
Liu Sponge was afraid that the man would find him. He quickly squatted down and hid under the window.
The man left in a hurry and didn't notice Liu Sponge.
After a while, the man's hurried footsteps disappeared into the vast night.
After Liu Sponge made sure that the man was far away, he quietly sneaked into the room.
Originally, he thought that Feng Miao had fainted.
He didn't expect that when he just walked in front of Feng Miao, he would be caught off guard and look at Feng Miao.
Feng Miao's eyes stared straight at Liu Sponge. Her bloody mouth opened and spat out a sentence with difficulty.
"Brother, Brother Hai, save, save me …"
Looking at Feng Miao's miserable face, Liu Sponge felt fear at this time. Rainbow Literature Network
"Who is that man?" Liu Sponge endured the fear in his heart and asked coldly.
Thinking that Feng Miao knew other men besides him, the anger in Liu Sponge's heart rose like a flame, almost covering his instinctive fear.
"I, I don't know." Every time Feng Miao said a word, she almost used up all her strength.
"You don't know?" Liu Sponge didn't believe what Feng Miao said. He felt that the reason why the man wanted to kill Feng Miao must be because there was a conflict between them.
Thinking about how Feng Miao wanted to break up with him recently, Liu Sponge felt that Feng Miao had an affair, so she couldn't wait to get rid of him.
Thinking like this, Liu Sponge threw away the knife in his hand and picked up the iron pestle on the ground.
He felt that using an iron rod to kill people was more satisfying than using a knife.
Under Feng Miao's pleading gaze, Liu Zongge madly stabbed the iron pestle towards her chest.
The tip of the iron pestle was not that sharp. He had to crazily smash it a few times before it pierced through Feng Miao's chest.
Only when the iron rod pierced Feng Miao's chest did Liu Sponge stop and look at Feng Miao.
Feng Miao was no longer breathing. She was lying on the chair with her head raised. Her eyes were no longer shining, but the corners of her mouth were curled up in a mocking smile.
After Liu Sponge confirmed that Feng Miao was dead, his impulsive mind suddenly calmed down a lot.
Realizing that he had really killed someone, Liu Sponge knew that it was useless to panic.
He suddenly remembered that there had been a serial murder case here in the past few days. The culprit always liked to throw the bodies under the bridge, so he planned to imitate the culprit and throw Feng Miao under the bridge. He felt that by doing so, no one would suspect him.
With that thought in mind, Liu Sponge did exactly that.
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