Zha Xiaoyu was stunned by Ziqing's sudden movements, and smiled dryly: "Heh, you won't be serious, those corpse shredding cases were really done by him" couldn't help but even stutter in his voice.
Zi Jing nodded, his expression was extremely serious: "That's right, it's up to you whether he did it or not, but I told you, go and leave it to you to decide." ” Suddenly, she sensed someone coming this way, and her body moved, turning into the alleyway next to her.
Since she chose to wander in the gray area, she did not like to enter the public eye.
Zha Xiaoyu shouted at Ziqing's back, and the other party disappeared at the corner of the alley in an instant.
He muttered and walked back, almost bumping into someone, and when he looked up, it was Feng Jian.
Feng Jian had an inexplicable smile on his face, and he looked at her quietly and condescendingly.
I don't know if it's because of what Xiaojing said just now, Xiaoyu always felt that something was wrong with Feng Jian.
She looked at the other party's handsome face with an elegant bookish atmosphere, and kept thinking in her heart: How can such a successful and glamorous person be a murderer No, it is absolutely impossible.
"That Mr.
Feng, you" "What do you want to say?"
Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "What is the relationship between you and my sister?"
A trace of cold killing intent flashed in Feng Jian's eyes, but he was well disguised by his black-framed glasses, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he snorted, and he didn't need to have any explanation with this woman at all.
He has read countless people, this immature chick, from the dodging eyes and hesitant tone, he can see at a glance that the other party has noticed something.
Such a person, no matter how valuable she is, he will not let her stay in the world again.
But she's her sister, so she doesn't have to do it herself.
He immediately had in mind the perfect person to do the work for him.
On the bridge in the south of the city, a lonely figure stood quietly in the night wind, and just when her hands and feet were about to freeze, a figure slowly approached from the other end of the bridge.
Zha Xiaoyu thought he was coming, and greeted him happily, but found that it was a woman wearing a heavy cloak, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and she stepped back step by step, and her right hand subconsciously supported the guardrail next to her.
His voice trembled and asked, "You, who are you, don't come here." ” The woman's voice was cold and sarcastic, and she didn't answer and asked: "You are the slut named Cha Xiaoyu" Even though she hasn't been a street girl for a long time, the word "slut" is not unfamiliar at all, and it has given her a certain immunity, but it is still very harsh when it comes out of a woman's mouth at this moment.
"You are" Zha Xiaoyu's heart was frightened.
She suddenly remembered something.
She just asked him if he had status, status, and wealth, and believed that as long as he hooked his fingers, there were many innocent and noble women who climbed into his bed by themselves, why did he still look for prostitutes, why did he take care of her, and he didn't touch her for a few days, and then he let her go to this bridge, and she would know everything she wanted to know But he didn't come, but she did.
At this moment, Zha Xiaoyu understood that he had betrayed her.
At this moment, she can finally completely connect all the bits and pieces of doubts before.
He recruited prostitutes not for sex, but for other purposes, and his seemingly gentle conversation was in fact full of coldness, alienation, and contempt.
She remembered what her sister had told her that he had recruited prostitutes to kill them, and that with his current status, status and wealth, who would associate a murderer with him "You know me like this, so you can't keep it."
The woman's voice is soft, but it makes people feel cold.
While saying this, he approached Xiaoyu step by step.
Zha Xiaoyu was extremely frightened, after all, her experience was shallow, and in the face of unfamiliar obscenity, she instinctively chose to retreat, and the more she retreated, the more frightened she became: "Why do you want to kill me, why did I do nothing, why did you kill me" She looked around in horror, and the street lamp was like a firefly that slipped through the smoke, burning the hazy night out of a dim hole.
There was silence, not even ants.
There was some playfulness in the woman's words: "I have done nothing for you lowly and filthy things, and existence is a blasphemy and insult to this beautiful world."
Hmph, a prostitute even dares to hit my man with her idea, you give me death" The woman's voice suddenly became sharp, and she suddenly shot out while speaking, and a syringe pierced Zha Xiaoyu's arm.
Zha Xiaoyu suddenly felt that her arm became numb, and then that numbness began to spread to her body, she was frightened, and stepped back step by step.
"You You Are" I don't know why the railing in her right hand suddenly loosened, and the whole person fell off the bridge at once, and the numb feeling made her not even let out the last scream, and her body was transferred into the cold and turbulent river, and she was completely swallowed by the current without even a struggle.
On the fourth day, a swollen and whitish female corpse was salvaged from the moat, and the cause of death was drowning, which was tentatively designated as suicide.
Suicide Ziqing sneered and threw the newspaper in his hand onto the coffee table.
Sigh, you can't live by your own iniquity.
She had already reminded her, but she still had to die herself, and she couldn't complain about others.
She's been looking for an opportunity to do it for the past two days.
It's not that you can't kill, but you want to kill someone while being able to avoid your own suspicion.
If it is a reckless revenge, you can go to the black market to buy a bundle of explosives and rush to him to die.
Kaoru dragged her tired body out of the nightclub, and saw that it was completely dark, and she didn't know why she was frizzy in the past few days, and she always felt that something was going to happen.
It's hard to serve, and it's stingy, and I was rubbed up and down to tip dozens of dollars for a night of wine and laughter.
It seems that I have to fight, and I feel a little distressed and haven't covered the tip yet.
However, after standing in front of the nightclub for a long time, there was no shadow of a taxi.
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Just as she was about to walk and wait for the car, a black, gilt limousine gently slid into her sight like a ghost.
If it were a normal day, she would be happy to see a luxury car drive to this place.
But at this time, her expression suddenly changed, and she turned around and ran directly towards the nearest alley next to her.
The car came to a halt and a man in a cap got out of it.
Looking at the woman running into the alleyway, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, originally a little uncertain, it seems that she was the one who left traces there that day.
Finally found out some information, so I came here to confirm it, but I didn't expect that before he could make a move, the other party didn't admit himself.
The cap paused slightly, habitually looking around, and no one noticed the hiccup here.
Then get into the car, start, and the car smoothly disappears into the night. t1706231537: