Chapter 114: You're responsible for your own mistakes
Another half hour passed.
"Brother Chong, I have brought everyone here."
The people from the Ninth Bureau brought the architect and the two security guards into the unfinished house.
When the three saw the corpse dug out of the wall, they all vomited.
The architect was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face pale. "It's none of my business. He insisted on going down..."
Qi Chong was about to say something.
Suddenly, the light in the house dimmed, as if it was covered by a layer of black smoke.
"Murderer, take your life!"
Li Dayong's ghost came out of the wall, grabbed the architect's neck and let out a shrill cry.
The architect and the two security guards were so frightened when they saw the ghost that they wet their pants on the spot. They huddled together, trembling and shouting, "Ghost!"
Qi Chong hurriedly took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it over.
There was a sizzling sound.
The talisman paper burned through, but did not cause any harm to Li Dayong.
Qi Chong cursed softly, "Damn it! Did you buy a fake product again?"
"Your name is Chen Wan, right? Stop him now!"
Chen Wan said calmly, "It is only natural that debts should be paid and murder should be paid with one's life."
Qi Chong gritted his teeth and called on other colleagues to take out the ropes. Several people circled around and finally strangled Li Dayong's ghost.
"Let me go! I'm going to kill him—"
When Li Dayong saw his enemy, his eyes turned bloodshot with hatred and he struggled frantically.
Qi Chong pulled the rope tightly, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
"I know you were murdered. Hand him over to us and let the law punish him severely!"
Li Dayong's head turned backwards strangely.
He gave everyone a sinister and terrifying smile.
Immediately following.
The unfinished house changed in an instant.
The surroundings became the night this building was watered.
All of them seemed to have become Li Dayong himself, looking at things from his perspective, and even having the same feelings.
That night, the architect called Li Dayong over and pointed to a part of the wall that had been poured.
"My phone fell down, and there's important information in it. I'll give you 500 yuan, will you go and get it out?"
Li Dayong didn't think much about it and smiled innocently:
"Boss, you are so nice to me. Five hundred yuan is enough for my daughter's food expenses for half a month. She just called today and said that her food expenses were used up. This money came just in time~"
Li Dayong looked at the pitch-black darkness below and his heart was actually beating fast.
In order to earn an extra five hundred yuan, he did not hesitate and jumped down to retrieve the phone.
The calloused hands fished in the mud but found nothing.
The mud was getting higher and higher, and soon it reached his chest.
Shen Wan and others could feel Li Dayong's panic at this moment.
He shouted to the architect standing on the upper floor: "Boss, wait a minute, the phone hasn't been found yet--"
A blanket of cement poured down in an instant.
Li Dayong's voice was buried.
Everyone felt suffocated and feared death.
Except for Shen Wan, everyone struggled desperately and opened their mouths wide to breathe, but as soon as they opened their mouths, their mouths and noses were filled with cold cement.
It was so tight that they couldn't even make a sound to call for help.
His chest was squeezed by the gradually solidifying cement, and a dull and painful whimper came out from deep in his throat.
The mouth and nose were sealed with cement, completely blocking breathing.
However, this is not the most fatal thing.
While they were still struggling desperately in the torture of suffocation, steel bars pierced through them mercilessly.
His left and right arms were broken, and the steel bar pierced his neck, almost severing the connection with his body.
pain!
It hurts so much!!
At this moment, they all felt endless resentment.
But they can only be poured into the wall, and the solidified cement is tightly attached to them, blending into one...
“It hurts so much!!”
Qi Chong screamed in pain and threw himself forward, falling to the ground like everyone else.
Fortunately for Zhang Xia, Chen Wan helped her avoid falling flat on her face.
Except for Shen Wan, everyone was trembling and their faces were pale.
Because they had just experienced the pain Li Dayong felt before his death.
That kind of despair, that kind of suffocation, is so deep that it goes deep into one's bones and it is impossible to forget it even if you want to.
Qi Chong originally wanted to stop it, but now he sat down on the ground sweating profusely, still frightened, and quickly waved his hands.
"We in the Ninth Bureau will not interfere with the revenge of wronged souls. Li Dayong, please do as you please."
Everyone in the Ninth Bureau loosened the ropes and released Li Dayong's ghost.
Li Dayong rushed directly towards the architect.
The architect was almost frightened to death. He crawled to Qi Chong, hugged his thighs tightly and cried.
"Help! I don't want to die--"
"Li Dayong, I was wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have forced you to do the work just because the project wasn't going well. But I had no choice. My boss was pushing me hard, so I had to take the risk and find someone else to do the work..."
"You can't kill me!"
"Don't you have a daughter?"
Li Dayong stopped suddenly, his rotten face covered with cement was filled with deep hatred.
"What did you do to my daughter?"
The architect hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I didn't do anything. What I mean is that you are dead, but your daughter is still alive. I gave her money, a lot of money to compensate you!"
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and found the bank account that had transferred money to Li Dayong's daughter eight years ago.
"After you disappeared, your daughter came to see me. I felt sorry for her, so I transferred a thousand yuan to her..."
"I'll give her more money now. One hundred thousand yuan should be enough!"
When Li Dayong thought of his lonely and helpless daughter, two bloody tears slowly flowed from his bloodshot eyes.
"my daughter……"
Shen Wan kicked the architect in the chest and said coldly:
"Treat human life as worthless, one thousand dollars? Fine, I'll give you one thousand dollars, and you'll be locked in the wall too, okay?"
The architect gnashed his teeth and said, "What the hell is this bitch got to do with you?"
"Go to hell!" Li Dayong grabbed his neck resentfully.
The architect struggled, "Five hundred thousand... no, one million..."
"Your daughter will never be able to earn that much money in her lifetime...If you kill me, there won't be a cent left...cough cough cough..."
Shen Wan snatched the phone from him and checked the bank balance.
"Wow, more than 10 million. You must have done a lot of dirty things over the years to have saved so much."
She pointed with her little finger.
More than 10 million yuan was transferred to Li Dayong's daughter, with compensation attached.
Qi Chong was stunned: "You really don't hide from people at all, just rob them openly?"
Chen Wan said calmly, "Because of Li Dayong's disappearance, her daughter did not complete her studies. I just looked at his face, and the Children's Palace shows that his daughter dropped out of school to work, got married and had children early, but her marriage was unhappy. Now she is divorced and raising a child. She is having a hard time and can't hold on any longer."
"If it weren't for this money, his daughter would have committed suicide by jumping into the river with her child within seven days."
Shen Wan stepped on the architect's chest again.
"He brought this upon himself, he deserves to die!"
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