Xiao Feng dragged Wu Zihao's mother, who was struggling, and began to walk into the abandoned house.
No one of the policemen around dared to take action, because Xiao Feng was extremely cunning.
He seemed to be absent-minded, but he kept pulling Wu Zihao.
Mom stood in front of him.
Xiao Feng, who has been a policeman, knows very well that he can kill people because he is a bad person, but good people cannot.
If a good person kills even a hostage who is also a bad person, it is a mistake and wrong.
Wu Zihao was dragged into the abandoned house by Xiao Feng.
There was nothing in that room anymore, and some of the cabinets that were originally there were also rickety due to disrepair.
Xiao Feng glanced around the room nostalgically.
Looking at Wu Zihao who was being restrained by him, he said: "Seeing this, don't you have anything to say?
In fact, I have known since I was a child that Wu Zihao is the one you love the most, because when you are preparing delicious food, you always secretly call him over and secretly give him delicious food.
Although Wu Zihao is the elder brother, he has never given me any of the delicious food you gave him, unless your father comes back.
He always knew that his father didn't like him and that his father liked me, so he deliberately tried to please me in front of his father and acted like he was nice to me.
When I was a child, I always thought that when I grow up, I will be very nice to you all, and you will also like me, but later I found that I was wrong.
Because except for dad, none of you are willing to be nice to me."
As Xiao Feng spoke, he opened the cellar door in the small room behind the house.
There was no light in the deep cellar.
Xiao Feng was frightened when he looked at the cellar.
Wu Zihao, who was directly incontinent, kicked her down to the cellar.
The cellar was very deep, and it took about seven or eight seconds before I heard a "pop" sound.
After Xiao Feng kicked the person down, he walked out of the house with his hands raised.
"Go and save people."
The policeman over there saw Xiao Feng coming out and rushed over immediately, quickly tying him up.
He smiled as he watched those people rush in, and then watched as they stood aside and didn't move at all.
An Qing smiled proudly.
Wu Zihao was not rescued because Xiao Feng had already thought about her destination before.
Xiao Feng went to that cellar countless times and it was covered with stones.
Wu Zihao didn't leave any way for them to survive. , he will naturally not leave her a way to survive.
His father has been lonely for so many years, it is time for her to accompany him.
Xiao Feng directly confessed during the interrogation, and even took the initiative to tell everything he knew.
An Qing went to see him afterward.
Although Xiao Feng was detained and waiting to go to jail, his spirit was very good: "You Here we come."
Xiao Feng smiled when he saw An Qing coming.
"Yeah, I'm here.
As the target of your previous frame-up, I always feel a little uncomfortable if I don't come and have a few words with you."
An Qing also smiled and sat down directly on the visiting chair.
"What do you mean, all my wishes have been fulfilled.
Although there are a few things missing, I am still satisfied with the result."
Xiao Fengzhi looked at An Qing with satisfaction.
"Yes, but there is news that you must not know.
Lao Wu is not barren, he just uses Wu Zihao and Wu Zihao's mother as targets.
He has his own children, and he has confessed that Wu Zihao's mother thinks that Lao Wu loves her.
For the rest of my life, tell me what it would be like to fall into that cellar again if she knew the news."
An Qing said softly to Xiao Feng, and walked out laughing without caring about his reaction.
An Qing is a person who must take revenge.
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How could he not get retribution for framing her?
A better way of revenge is more exciting and more crazy than an ordinary one.
It is said that that night and more than a week later , in the end, Xiao Feng had a very poor appetite, and even had a faint tendency to suffer from depression.
I heard that An Qing at this time only showed a faint smile at the report he wrote. tgt ttrgt: