Chapter 107 Who killed her? 7



The video was so horrifying, but not many people took it seriously, thinking it was just a prank.

"Holy crap, that scared me to death! Who filmed this video? It's so realistic!"

"These special effects are amazing, they blow all domestic horror films out of the water."

"Ahhhhh, I want to know who played Sadako, she acted so well, I love it."

"This guy's acting is pretty good too. His terrified expression is so convincing, I'd believe it if you told me he really saw a ghost. Who is this guy? I've never seen him before."

"Does anyone know what movie this is? Please tell me the title. I will definitely go to the theater to support it."

...

Nobody took it seriously because it was too unbelievable; everyone thought it was a teaser clip for some horror movie.

Before a new movie is released, there is usually some publicity and hype, and people assume that it is just something the production team released as a gimmick.

Netizens were laughing, but the police officers who knew the inside story couldn't laugh at all.

They could never forget the horrifying scene they witnessed in that rented room; one of the young policemen nearly fainted from fright.

The man, whose death was bizarre, lay slumped in a chair, his body almost drained of blood.

The skeletal claws that danced on the keyboard only stopped moving when the forensic doctor removed them, and then instantly shattered into dust.

They didn't post this horrifying video; I don't know how it got uploaded.

And it can't be deleted no matter what.

For the first time, the detectives didn't know where to begin. How the hell were they supposed to investigate this case?

Are they trying to tell the public that this isn't a movie scene, but a real, genuine supernatural murder scene?

The deceased was a notorious keyboard warrior online. I don't know what kind of evil spirit he offended, but someone came out of the screen and killed him.

The consequences are thrilling just to think about; the person in charge is so stressed out that he's practically bald from exhaustion and still doesn't know how to handle the situation.

Qi An withdrew all of Zhao Yifan's savings. It wasn't much, only tens of thousands of yuan, but it was enough to make that stingy coward feel the pinch.

Then he went to the place where the rapist was being held.

Zhao Yifan had almost finished cooking; now it was time to deal with the culprit.

Physiological structure dictates that men are naturally stronger than women and should therefore play the role of protector.

But there are always men who take advantage of their position to bully women, and such people are the most despicable.

Whether it's domestic violence or a man who can't control his lower body, he doesn't deserve to be called a human being.

Because the case has not yet been tried, he is currently being held in the police station in a single cell. Who would believe there's nothing fishy going on?

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round, and this saying applies at any time.

This beast's name is Wu Yue. He has a fairly good-looking face, and his family owns several buildings that generate rental income. He's a typical second-generation rich kid from a land expropriation project.

He used to be a normal person, but ever since his family became rich from a land expropriation when he was in college, he's become arrogant.

He stopped studying properly, his average-looking girlfriend was no longer good enough for him, and the poor guys around him weren't even worthy of associating with him.

He barely made it to graduation, then plunged headlong into the glamorous world, beginning a life of hedonism and decadence.

In fact, when people suddenly become rich, their mentality will change, and the most common change is to become complacent and take it easy.

Since they can live comfortably for life just by collecting rent, who would want to put up with a lousy job and earn a pittance?

However, some people will fall into depravity. Money is the best drug. People whose character and conduct were not upright to begin with will become a disaster for ordinary people once they become successful.

Wu Yue is that kind of person.

Within a few years, he had become a complete scoundrel, and had inexplicably learned the beauty of money.

That day, after leaving the bar, he followed Li Siting into the alley and threatened her with a knife before assaulting her.

He thought that since he had taken those shameful photos of the woman, she would definitely not dare to call the police.

Unexpectedly, the girl was a tough nut to crack. She pretended to comply with him, but once outside, she was taken to the police station, where he was quickly arrested.

But it's okay. Society isn't black and white. Money can solve a lot of problems, including this one, since he's succeeded so many times before.

Wu Yue lay on the single bed, his eyes closed and a smile playing on his lips, savoring the intoxicating sensation he had experienced in the alley that day, thinking that he could find her again and enjoy himself a few more times once he got out.

When I opened my eyes, there was someone else beside my bed.

She was clearly the girl he had violated.

Wu Yue was startled at first, then wondered how she got in.

Just as he was about to get up, Qi An punched him, and Wu Yue saw stars and fell to the ground.

Qi An didn't waste a single word on him. What was the point of talking to this beast? He might as well just fight him.

As for why Li Siting's face was used, it was naturally to let him know who killed him.

Qi An immediately launched a powerful punch, grabbed the scumbag by the collar and slapped him dozens of times, finally throwing him to the ground and kicking him like a football.

The best way to deal with this kind of scum is to fight fire with fire.

Wu Yue screamed repeatedly, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, feeling as if his internal organs were about to be smashed.

He lay on the ground, vomiting mouthfuls of blood mixed with bits of flesh; he didn't even want to think what it was.

He didn't have time to think about why the gentle girl had suddenly turned into a demon who could easily defeat him; all he wanted was to escape.

He crawled towards the door on all fours, frantically banging on it and shouting for help: "Help! Help! Someone's trying to kill me! Someone come quick!"

There are surveillance cameras right above us, and police officers are on duty in the guardhouse outside. Normally, someone would appear as soon as we called out.

He shouted until his throat was hoarse, but no one came; it was as if he had been isolated in another dimension.

Qi An walked over slowly and deliberately. Wu Yue leaned against the door, trembling like a leaf. Looking at the pure and delicate girl in the white dress, his eyes no longer held any desire, only fear.

"Don't come any closer, don't come any closer..."

Qi An slowly approached, a smirk playing on his lips: "I said no that day too, so what did you do?"

Wu Yue then recalled that more than one girl had told him no, but he had never stopped.

Even after each successful encounter, he would boast to his cronies: "Women are just hypocritical. When they say they don't want something, they mean they do."

Qi An grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall repeatedly. Wu Yue's face was covered in blood, and his cries grew weaker and weaker.

Qi An turned him over, then slowly raised his foot and stepped on his genitals.

As if sensing what he was about to do, Wu Yue struggled to open his swollen eyes and pleaded in a low voice:

"Please, please spare me! I have money, I'll give you money, I'll give you lots and lots of money, please let me go, please let me go..."

Ata scoffed, "A leopard can't change its spots. You still want to bribe me with money?"

Qi An: "Because in his view, money can solve anything. If it can't, it just means that not enough money was given."

"Actually, he's not wrong in thinking that way, otherwise why would he be able to do evil all this time? It's a pity he met me. Today I'll let him know what bad luck is."

Qi An slightly lifted his foot, and then, under Wu Yue's expectant gaze, stomped it down hard.

In that instant, Wu Yue felt as if his manhood had been run over by a pickup truck.

The tools used to assault many girls were crushed by Qi An's foot, turning into a bloody, mangled mess with a "splat".

Ata: "Oh yeah, all for naught."

"ah……"

The unbearable pain caused Wu Yue to faint.

A flash of light, and Qi An and the scumbag who had been tortured beyond recognition disappeared together.

This was just the beginning; even more terrible torment awaited him.

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