Chapter 205 I'll Give You Seven Knives Too
"Why didn't you rescue my family?"
"Why can you save Meng Shuang but others can't?"
"We came to Building 43 to seek your protection, but you refused to help us at all."
"My son, it was this woman who killed you."
This woman cried the most miserably. Li Yao had some impression of her. It seemed that she was from the 21st floor. She had heard gossip that the mother and son on the 21st floor were gigolos, and they ended up cheating the girl badly.
He got her pregnant, but he would beat and scold her at any time. When the woman was eight months pregnant, her pregnancy was already not going well, and she was beaten by that pretty boy's son and almost died. Fortunately, the woman survived.
Li Yao felt that using a gun would not work in this situation, and using fists would be more appropriate.
There were more mothers and daughters-in-law around, but there were also men. Li Yao moved around, first knocked a man out with a punch, then kicked the man halfway across the floor, and then threw the man against the wall with one hand.
"I don't hit women, but I hit men. Since you can't speak properly, I have to teach you how to speak first." The man struggled in Li Yao's hands, but could not move.
The rest of the people didn't dare to move. They knew that the woman had a gun, but no one said that this woman was so skilled. These strong men were no match for her.
"I'll explain once. I never said I was protecting anyone. And if you want me to save people, just give me supplies. Everyone knows that this is a suicide mission."
"I don't want to use the gun today, but fists are still powerful." Li Yao looked around, and those people ran away in a hurry under her gaze.
Li Yao was extremely annoyed by these people. Who on earth said that the 35th floor would protect them? She was not a kind person.
After returning home, Li Yao still felt annoyed and wanted to get it for free.
Li Yao turned around and went to the kitchen. Seeing her like this, none of the three people present dared to speak. Li Yao's aura when she was angry was scary.
Li Yao stood in the kitchen thinking for five minutes, and even Yan Yi felt that Li Yao was going to take a kitchen knife and chop those people to pieces.
But Li Yao didn't do that. She went out directly with a basin in her hand.
The three of them hurriedly followed.
Li Yao poured a basin of fresh chicken blood on the walls and floor of the stairwell on the 35th floor.
Then he pulled out his gun, fired three times, locked the door, and went home.
After they got home, someone came to see, and when they saw the amount of blood, they were scared away.
How many people were killed on the 35th floor? The smell of blood made them want to vomit.
After Kong Zhaodi returned home, her face was as black as ash at the bottom of a pot. When she saw Lu Xintong lying next to the fire, she was so angry that she walked straight up to Lu Xintong.
"Lin Jun has been arrested, and you still have the mood to sleep. You only know how to enjoy yourself day by day. How are you going to live without Lin Jun?" Kong Zhaodi has not had a rest since her son was arrested. She has been running back and forth between the 21st and 35th floors. How can an old man with such cold bones bear running back and forth in such a cold weather?
In the past year, Lu Xintong had seen enough of the true colors of this mother and son. Lin Jun was not a good guy either. He tricked her into getting pregnant and then killed her child. She wished that Lin Jun would die outside.
I finally got a good night's sleep next to the fire, and then I had to listen to the old woman Kong Zhaodi nagging.
If Lin Jun was here, she might not be able to defeat them two against one. Now only Kong Zhaodi is left, and she will kill her no matter what.
Lu Xintong touched the knife she had hidden in the quilt and poked her head out: "Enjoy life? I can enjoy life better without you. Lin Jun is just a gigolo. If he's gone, he's gone. He's your son, not mine."
Lu Xintong continued to provoke Kong Zhaodi: "Your son won't come back, and you can get out of here too. This is all retribution for you. You killed my child, and your family has been cut off from descendants. You won't even have the face to see your ancestors after you die."
Having lived together for so long, Lu Xintong naturally knew what to say to make Kong Zhaodi angry.
Sure enough, Kong Zhaodi raised her hand to clap as usual.
Lu Xintong was just waiting for Kong Zhaodi to come over. She lifted the quilt and put a knife against Kong Zhaodi's neck. The cold touch made Kong Zhaodi's eyes widen.
Seeing Kong Zhaodi's expression, Lu Xintong suddenly didn't want to kill her anymore: "I don't want to kill you so quickly."
Kong Zhaodi didn't know what Lu Xintong was going to do, but she was frightened by her expression. This woman hated them so much.
Lu Xintong knocked the man unconscious, turned around and closed the door tightly. Looking at Kong Zhaodi lying on the ground, the sound of wind outside suddenly became louder, like crying.
Good, good, God is happy for her.
She tied Kong Zhaodi to a chair, and after making sure that the old bones could not break free, she poured a basin of cold water on Kong Zhaodi to wake her up.
"What are you going to do?" Kong Zhaodi was terrified. She was doused with cold water. In this weather, she might freeze to death if she wasn't careful.
"I want to avenge my child." She dragged Kong Zhaodi to the window, opened it a crack, and the wind outside mixed with ice and snow came in.
Lu Xintong sat by the fire wrapped in a bed sheet. If she used the wood at home by herself, it would be enough for her to use for another two or three years.
Lin Jun and his mother wanted her to die this year so that they could save some supplies and firewood for them.
"You little bitch, you cheap thing, you're throwing yourself at our son, you..." Lu Xintong started cursing.
Lu Xintong walked up to Lu Xintong with a quilt wrapped around her, pinched her mouth open, stuffed a piece of rag in it, and tied her mouth shut with a cloth strip. She had a lot of vicious words in her mind but couldn't say anything.
This small gap was enough to make Kong Zhaodi suffer. She only felt the temperature in her body slowly dissipating and her clothes were also very cold.
Every time she couldn't hold on any longer, Lu Xintong would wake her up again. Kong Zhaodi was in so much pain that she even thought death would be a good thing.
Lu Xintong found two packets of instant noodles from the room. In fact, after Kong Zhaodi came, Lu Xintong rarely had a full meal and always said that she had to be frugal.
She used to like Lin Jun very much, but later she didn’t like him anymore and then she had a child. She thought if she ate less, the child would be able to eat more.
Later, the child was lost, and she had a near-death experience. Now she has figured everything out.
Smelling the instant noodles, Kong Zhaodi stared at Lin Jun with resentment in her hazy eyes. Those were hers and her son's, how could this little bitch eat them.
Kong Zhaodi's eyes pleased Lv Xintong very well: "Don't worry, I want you to die tonight. After you die, I will throw you down and cover you with heavy snow overnight. Even if your son comes back, he won't be able to find you."
After a few mouthfuls of noodles, she felt warm all over: "Don't worry, if there is another hailstorm in a few days, it will freeze you and no one will know you are outside."
She took another sip of the noodle soup, and the aroma made Kong Zhaodi drool.
After Lu Xintong finished eating, she walked up to Kong Zhaodi with a knife and stabbed her in the stomach: "This is revenge for my child. Don't worry about your son. If he survives and comes back, I will reunite you and your son. You kicked me in the stomach seven times, so I will stab you seven times today."
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