Chapter 113
Xing Yao couldn't even scream, his whole body was twitching, and he was almost fainting from the pain.
"He's just an incompetent coward who only bullies the weak."
Song Zhou dropped Xing Yao's limp left arm with a "bang." "I'm telling you, Qiu Yue's smile was a mockery. As for why... you can slowly figure it out in the furnace of hell."
Then, with one last effort, he dislocated the joints in Xing Yao's right arm, but he didn't let go, keeping the joints in the most painful position. His voice was cold, "Tell me, who is the other murderer?"
Xing Yao's cheeks twitched violently: "I won't tell you..."
Song Zhou's patience ran out, so he picked up a dagger and slashed at Xing Yao's throat!
The cold sharp blade cut through the skin on Xing Yao's neck, and blood came out.
Just a little more force.
You can cut off the demon's throat and carotid artery, letting him die painfully with blood gushing out and suffocation.
Song Zhou's hand paused, as if some force was pulling him and stopping him.
Hesitation and trembling hands caused the blade to saw slightly in the shallow bloody wound in front of Xing Yao's throat.
Xing Yao thought Song Zhou was going to slowly saw off his head, shattering his soul. He could sense that Song Zhou really wanted to kill him.
His uninjured eye widened in fear, the eyeball almost popping out, and he uttered a sentence mixed with blood: "I...I won't tell you, I'll tell the police!"
He felt that if he said it now, it would be useless and Song Zhou would cut his throat immediately.
Song Zhou, in his anger, actually cracked a smile: "You've killed so many people, and you're so afraid of death. What a spineless person."
At this time, my mind became a little clearer.
It would have been a relief to execute Xing Yao here, but he held clues to another murderer. Moreover, he was a key witness to Qiu Yue's murder.
If he is killed at this time, the clue will be broken and another murderer will have the opportunity to escape punishment.
Song Zhou reluctantly withdrew his hand, threw the dagger aside, and let out a breath:
"I know what you're up to. You think you can escape being shot just because you're a foreigner? Dream on. You and that bastard, neither of you can escape."
He picked up the rope he had used to tie himself, picked out a complete piece, tied up Xing Yao's feet, and tied a tight knot.
Otherwise, Xing Yao, the coward, would have a strong will to survive and would stand up and run away.
Then she plucked the small peach pit from his left wrist, put it in her arms, and took her cell phone from his pocket.
Fortunately, the screen is not cracked.
"Remember, it's not that I don't dare or don't want to kill you, it's just that you don't deserve it."
As Song Zhou did this, he said, "Your life is as filthy as Xu Candong and Yu Aiai's. It's not worth ruining my life."
Chen He is still waiting for him.
Xing Yao's arms were stretched out at odd angles, like a toad that had been broken by a bad kid and was barely breathing. Suddenly, his toothless mouth opened wide, and he laughed with blood bubbles coming out of it:
"Xiao Song... is that your life? That's Song Zhou's life! Doctor Song, you've been pretending to be someone else for so long that you've forgotten you're just a worker in a car repair shop, right?
"You're just a... thief who steals other people's lives! Chen He will find out sooner or later. I'm looking forward to what she will think of you. She will definitely..."
"Shut up."
Song Zhou's face darkened. He stretched out his foot and crushed Xing Yao's head, tilting his face to the side. His mouth was immersed in gasoline, choking and making a gurgling sound.
After finishing his work, he went to check on Boss Niu.
Boss Niu closed his eyes and breathed rapidly.
Song Zhou frowned: "Oh no, maybe the anesthetic caused some adverse symptoms!"
He picked up Boss Niu's shoulders and dragged him towards the back door with difficulty.
"So heavy... Zhuangzhuang, you've gained... a lot of weight over the years..."
Suddenly, a voice called out from behind: "Song Zhou!"
Song Zhou was startled, his strength loosened, and he fell to the ground.
He turned around and saw Chen He standing at the small door, wearing clothes like a hotel waiter and holding a crowbar in his hand.
His mind went blank.
Chen He dropped the crowbar with a clang and ran over to him. His face was pale as he felt him from head to toe. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Song Zhou was speechless and just shook his head.
Chen He looked inside and saw someone lying in the oil: "Who is that?"
"Xing...Xing Yao." Song Zhou finally made a sound with a dry throat.
"I knew it!" Chen He said angrily, "When I received that message, I knew something was wrong. He sent the message from your phone, right? Is he trying to lure me over here and catch us all in one fell swoop?"
Song Zhou nodded.
Chen He asked, "What happened to him?"
"I... I took advantage of his unpreparedness and... knocked him down." Song Zhou avoided her gaze and lowered his head as if he had made a mistake.
But Chen He lifted up her face and rubbed it hard: "My little sheep is really amazing!"
She suddenly stood up, stepped over Boss Niu, and ran towards Xing Yao.
Although he knew that Xing Yao had lost his attack power, Song Zhou was still shocked: "What are you doing? Don't go over there..."
Chen He just went over and picked up something.
Xing Yao, who was not far away, saw her and said hoarsely, "Chen He, let me tell you, your boyfriend is actually..."
Chen He went over and kicked him in the bloody mouth. His voice stopped abruptly.
"Dirty thing. Every word you say is dirty to my ears."
Chen He cursed in disgust and walked back while wiping the things in his hands with the corner of his clothes.
When she got closer, Song Zhou saw clearly that it was his glasses that she had picked up.
Chen He wiped off most of the gasoline on the glasses, then stepped back from Boss Niu, squatted down, and put them on Song Zhou himself.
While saying soothingly, "The lens is cracked, just wear it for now. You have conjunctivitis, be careful of allergies. Go buy a new pair tomorrow."
Song Zhou was stunned and let her play with him.
Chen He lowered her head and exclaimed, "Oh my... this is... Zhuangzhuang? Zhuangzhuang, what's wrong with you?"
It seemed that only at this moment did he recognize the person he had jumped over twice.
Moreover, they called him "Zhuangzhuang" very naturally, as if anyone could call him that without any problem.
Song Zhou: "...He was given an anesthetic injection by Xing Yao."
"There's so much gasoline here, it's too dangerous. Hurry up, drag Zhuangzhuang out."
"oh……"
Two people each held one arm and dragged Boss Niu out.
"It's... so heavy..." Chen He gritted her teeth and used all her strength.
Like a cat trying to drag away a fish that is many times bigger than itself.
Song Zhou suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly stopped her: "Let go, don't use too much force, be careful not to pull on your old injury! I can do it myself."
"You can't lift him by yourself. He must weigh more than 200 pounds... Zhuangzhuang, can you... lose some weight..." Chen He said with all his strength.
Boss Niu suddenly groaned: "Ouch..."
The two were overjoyed: "Zhuangzhuang!"
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