Chapter 369 [The Actor's Way of Killing]
December 7, 2022.
Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.
"Eleven, those people on the Internet are just too much. β
Xu Wanqing was very dissatisfied when she thought of the remarks on the Internet that attacked Bao Shiyi and thought that Bao Shiyi was wrong, because in her opinion, just like Bao Shiyi said to them, it was not an accident that Zhou Jie lived near here, but deliberately lived near here.
Although I don't know exactly what Zhou Jie is going to do, it is obvious that there is a dangerous smell in it.
"They don't even know anything!"
"You haven't done anything yet, they just said such things, and they don't want to think about what kind of person Zhou Jie is, such a beast would have someone to sympathize with him, it's really infuriating. β
There is endless controversy on the Internet about Bao 11 beating Zhou Jie, in that kind of discussion, whether it is that Zhou Jie has reformed himself, and after being released from prison, it means that the original crime has been atoned for, the punishment has ended, or the harm has always existed, forgive or not forgive, only the parties can call the shots, and they all pop up.
Bao Shiyi himself did not respond to such a controversy.
Even if more fans and netizens express their support for Bao Shiyi on Bao Shiyi's Weibo, those have nothing to do with Bao Shiyi.
Bao Eleven knew very well what he had to do, or rather he had already figured out what to do.
Bao Shiyi smiled and persuaded: "Squad leader, don't be angry. β
Xu Wanqing saw the disapproving smile on Bao Shiyi's face, and her heart became even more depressed, and asked, "Eleven, then you go to see Zhou Jie, what did he say, why did he live here?"
Zhou Yun heard Xu Wanqing ask this question, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Bao Shiyi's face.
Bao Shiyi shook his head and said, "He didn't say it. β
"What can I do like this? I can't always guard against him!"
Bao Shiyi smiled and didn't answer the question again, just put down the book in his hand about talking about actors' acting skills, walked to the stroller, and looked at Bao Xiaoxiao, who was lying in the stroller and nibbling on the pacifier, and the smile on his face deepened.
The cover of the book on the coffee table clearly reads - "The Way of the Actor".
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December 8, 2022.
It's still Nanzhong Street.
It was almost night, there was no moonlight, and looking at the night outside, Bao Shiyi couldn't help but think of the dark and windy night back then, and it was like everything was very quiet now, and it was terrifyingly quiet.
In the darkness of the night, darkness fills the air, and in the depths of that darkness, there are monsters ready to open their mouths wide and devour everything.
The monster seemed to have six fingers.
In that darkness, the breath of death of the six-fingered monster Zhou spread little by little, silently, and slowly eroded everything like that.
"Eleven, what are you doing?"
Zhou Yun saw that Bao Shiyi was about to go out, and couldn't help asking, "Do you still want to see him?"
Bao Shiyi looked at Zhou Yun, nodded with a smile, and was about to change his shoes and go out, but at the moment of changing his shoes, he saw Zhou Yun's worried gaze, stopped his movements, walked towards Zhou Yun, hugged Zhou Yun directly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry." β
"It's going to be fine. β
Zhou Yun didn't speak, just leaned on Bao Shiyi's chest like that, listening to Bao Shiyi's heartbeat, there were only the two of them in the quiet room.
Although nothing happened, Zhou Yun had a very uneasy feeling, she always felt that something would happen, and couldn't help but say: "Eleven, or we ...... it"
Bao Shiyi knew what Zhou Yun was going to say, interrupted Zhou Yun's words, and said, "Don't worry." β
Feel relieved!
Hearing Bao Shiyi say these two words, Zhou Yun didn't continue to say it, she can only believe Bao Shiyi now, but no matter what happens, she will risk her life to protect Eleven and Xiaoxiao.
Watching Bao Shiyi open the door and leave, Zhou Yun's heart suddenly tightened, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, tried not to think about those bad things, walked to the living room sofa and sat down, glanced at the smile who was sleeping peacefully on the crib next to her, reached out and gently hooked her daughter's smile's little hand, and said softly: "Smile, smile." β
Just reading and reading, "The Way of an Actor" on the coffee table next to me lay there quietly.
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December 7, 2022.
Zhou Jie's house.
"Eleven, have you read the news on the Internet? They are all talking about you beating me. β
Zhou Jie looked at Bao Shiyi, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, I don't blame you, I know you don't really want to hit me at all." β
"I know you're trying to kill me, aren't you?"
"Did you come to kill me?"
Bao Shiyi didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Jie like that, and then the corners of his mouth tugged, and he couldn't help laughing.
"I hope you'll let me go. β
"Dean Zhou, don't pester me anymore, I really beg you, stop pestering me and my family. β
Hearing Bao Shiyi's words, the smile on Zhou Jie's face deepened, and said: "How could I pester you, Eleven, you misunderstood, I didn't say it, I want you to make up for it, I really want to make up for the sins you committed before." β
"Eleven, I have lost my family, and I know the pain of losing one. β
"You don't know yet, do you?"
"Then I tell you, it's really painful to lose your family, they left you one by one and abandoned you......"
Zhou Jie said, the smile on his face became more and more distorted, more and more intense, and finally turned into the most hypocritical smile, and said in a low voice: "You haven't lost your family yet...... It's so nice."
"Eleven, cherish it, you have not lost your family. β
Bao Shiyi listened to Zhou Jie's words like that, did not speak, and looked silently, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more solemn, and he said: "Dean Zhou, you must not hurt them, otherwise I will make you regret it." β
"Dean Zhou, I told you ...... before"
"I reminded you!"
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Zhou Jie looked at Bao Shiyi, the smile in his eyes was so crazy, so bloodthirsty, with mockery, and also with a hint of an elder's greeting.
Zhou Jie was about to say something, but he saw Bao Shiyi walking towards him, only to see that at that moment, it was very fast at all, so that Zhou Jie didn't have time to react, he didn't know what was going on.
A knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he held the knife and stuck it in Bao Shiyi's abdomen, and stabbed it like that.
Blood, blood just flowed out like that.
The strong smell of blood instantly sobered Zhou Jie up, such a taste was very familiar, he had experienced it before.
What's going on?
What's going on?
What just happened?
Where did the knife come from?
How could this knife be in his hands?
At this moment, Zhou Jie's mind was blank, and he didn't know what happened just now, he was talking to Bao Shiyi just now.
Obviously he was talking, why did he suddenly stab Bao Eleven with a knife.
Zhou Jie looked at Bao Shiyi's painful and distorted face, the blankness in his mind had not disappeared, and he didn't know what to react to, he saw Bao Shiyi smile.
Although it was painful, Bao Shiyi was laughing.
Zhou Jie clearly knew that he was not mistaken, Bao Shiyi was laughing.
The smile was weak and invisible, but it was so clearly reflected in Zhou Jie's dark and deep eyes.
Zhou Jie knew that it was wrong.
Because that smile made Zhou Jie feel dangerous, but it was this reaction, followed by Bao Shiyi's painful fist, as if he wanted to struggle, get rid of it, and then shake him off, but he didn't shake it off, but grabbed the knife tightly, Bao Shiyi grabbed his hand and stepped back.
Bao Eleven's lips moved slightly, and they were so close to each other, close in front of their eyes, as if they were right in front of them.
The words that came out of his lips were inaudibleβ
"I warned you!"
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What have you been reminded of?
Zhou Jie's mind was chaotic, blank, and his thoughts were constantly increasing, becoming more and more chaotic, and he was not allowed to think about it at all, because his hands and body were also stained with Bao Shiyi's blood.
This blood is pack eleven?
He still wants to kill Bao Eleven?
Wrong!
That's not right, it should be Bao Eleven who killed him.
He wants to torture Bao Eleven, torture Bao Eleven fiercely, just like Hailey tortured Zhou Jie, and torture Bao Eleven to death.
No, no, no, none of this is right!
But when Zhou Jie held the knife and kept stabbing it in, before he could react, Zhou Jie was pushed away, and then at the moment when he was pushed away and turned around, Bao Shiyi struggled to escape, but it seemed that he was struggling to escape, but Bao Shiyi picked up the teapot on the table next to him and hit him directly at the back of the head.
Just like that, suddenly, fast, an afterimage flashed in the corner of his eye, as fast as lightning, like a sharp arrow, flying like a sharp arrow, there was no time to react.
The huge force directly smashed into Zhou Jie's head, and with a hard punch, the huge power was like a volcanic eruption.
At that distance, the skull seemed to be cracking, and the most important thing was that Bao Eleven accurately attacked the back of his head with the corner of the teapot.
Precision!
Everything is as if it has been calculated.
At this moment, Zhou Jie's mind was really blank, and then he fell to the ground in pain.
The blood just kept flowing.
The strong smell of blood spread unscrupulously in the room, fighting, and staged scene after scene of evil
The teapot fell to the ground, and the bright red blood stain in the bottom corner clearly testified to the sin committed.
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Bao Shiyi covered his abdomen, his face was pale, and the blood of the knife stuck in his abdomen kept flowing......
The knife stabbed very deeply, very hard.
Bao Shiyi felt that his vision in front of him was beginning to blur, and it slowly became blurry like that, and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, half-kneeling on the ground, struggling, trying to crawl towards the door.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
He heard his own wheezing, his heartbeat, the sound of blood dripping, and finally the staccato ...... in his head
"The human skull...... It can withstand 300kg...... pressure, and can withstand the ...... The pressure is very small......"
"But there is cerebral fluid in the human cranial cavity...... thus cushioning the oscillation, while the human motor nerves ...... Just above the neck......"
"If the place under the back of the head is subjected to 100 kg...... The above blow is likely to turn into a vegetative ......"
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This is, the actor's way of killing!