Chapter 727: It's hard to deal with

Thinking of this, he sneered and replied, "Great. It's been fantastic. It's the first time I've seen something so interesting. Actually gave me such a good opportunity. All right. In that case, I'm going to think about what to do next. Right. It's not that hard if it's just running for your life. The really hard thing is how to get close to him perfectly.

Yes, yes, I have to think of the perfect way to approach him. And the most important thing is that he must not be suspicious, as long as he is suspicious, then everything is over. I'm no match for him at all. "Yes, yes, yes. If he notices the slightest, I'm finished. I can't let his emotions ripple.

At least not now, when I bite his neck, then it doesn't matter how big a wave he makes. Because, at that time, he was already dead. Even if he tried to kill me, he wouldn't have the strength. I bit his neck open, not to mention that he couldn't breathe, the bleeding alone was enough for him to bear.

But how do you get closer? I've just thought about homosexuality. He looks like he's gay, but is that really the case? If he's gay, why did I just smell a pee smell on him? The smell of urine, the smell of urine, the smell of urine, the smell of pee?

Oh my God! Oh my God! What a perverted guy I met. Such a big person must not have accidentally peed his pants because of some functional problem, right? He peed his pants on purpose.

It's disgusting. In broad daylight, he actually peed his pants. Won't you go to the toilet when you pee? It's horrible. It's disgusting. It's on par with the guy who cast a shadow on me. How could I be so unlucky to meet such a person?

Oh my god. It gave me goosebumps. I can't take it anymore. What's going on with this guy. No, no, no, no, no. Wrong. It's so wrong. If he did pee his pants, why weren't his pants wet? Could it be that they were already dry?

Whoa,, this guy peed his pants early before he met me, or did he pee on purpose? Why is this happening? Why? I don't understand, why did he do this? Doesn't he know what shame is? How can there be such a person?

I'm going to throw up. I was literally on the verge of throwing up. If it weren't for the fact that I had to do it now, I would have vomited a long time ago. Damn! It's so uncomfortable. This guy is disgusting. The perverted world is really not something that a normal person like me can understand. I...... Wait a minute. And so on and so forth. Why do I always have a feeling that something is wrong?

Seems like I'm thinking wrong again? No, right? This guy must be a pervert. I even like to pee on my pants, isn't it a pervert? But, but, but, this guy peed his pants before I came here. In other words, it should have been with that policeman at that time.

Ahh Absolutely not. It's madness. This guy wasn't actually taken to a psychiatric hospital, and I seriously suspect that there was a problem with my previous judgment.

Yeah. My previous judgment seemed to be very problematic, otherwise, why would this guy do such a drastic thing? If he was a super pervert and not just an ordinary pervert, then it would probably be a big mistake for me to get close to him. Because, if he is really super perverted, after I get close to him, maybe I haven't had time to bite his neck, and he has already abused him.

This guy is disgusting. If you treat me the same way that female police officer's corpse is treated, I will definitely not be able to stand it, I will die. Even if I can't die, I'm going to be driven crazy. It's horrible. This guy is horrible. It seems that I have to change my plans even if I don't want to.

Even if I don't have enough time now, I might be in greater danger if I change my plans now, and it's better than being caught and abused by him. Even if he kills him now, it's better than being tortured. However, I seem to have missed something important. Why is there always a feeling that something is wrong.

Am I really wrong? Probably not? If he pees...... No, no, no, no. That's not right. I was wrong. If he really did such an excessive thing to the corpse of that female police officer before, why did he smell of urine on himself?

Yes, yes, yes. He's probably just going to get the smell of urine on the female officer's corpse. So what the hell is going on? The smell of urine on his body now proves that he did indeed spill urine on his body, that is, on his pants. Why is this happening?

Wait a minute. If I'm not mistaken, he should have peed when he was with the female officer, in other words, at that time, if he peed his pants on himself, there was only one possibility. He was scared. A person can only do this if he is terrified to the extreme.

However, at that time, the female police officers had already turned into corpses, so what else did she have to be afraid of? If it was an ordinary person, then it was normal to be afraid. Because, the first time someone kills, will definitely be afraid. Although this is how it is played in the TV series, the real killing must be like this.

I had the good fortune to know a murderer in the past, and after he was released from prison, he described to me how he felt about killing people at that time, he was not at all uncomfortable, not happy at all, but scared to death, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. I guess that feeling is fear.

Right. Only out of fear will you pee your pants. So, if it's the first time for an ordinary person to do this kind of thing, they will definitely pee their pants. However, this pervert is obviously not the first time to kill someone. Because, if he was killing for the first time, would he have the guts to change into a police uniform?

Definitely not. Doesn't the reason why he changed into a police uniform mean that he is calm? Isn't it because a person can be calm because he is calm? Is it possible for a person who kills someone for the first time to be calm in his heart? Absolutely impossible. Either he had experience or he had seen too much corpses, so he didn't feel it.

And he's obviously both. That's when I killed the officer, I went to change her clothes, and my face was covered in blood. But, but, but, it's still not right. Yeah. Still something is wrong. I seem to have found a serious problem that has not been solved. Why was that guy scared at that time?

Yeah. He's obviously a murderer, so do you need to be afraid? If it's the first time he's killed, it's normal to be afraid. But why did he kill people? Yes, yes, yes. Why would he kill people? I really can't figure it out. Could it be that he had to kill someone?

Because, at that time, the policeman wanted to kill him? Oh my God! Oh my God! If that's the case, then didn't I find a big news? If I sold this news to a newspaper, wouldn't I be able to make tens of thousands of dollars? This is big news. Wasn't there a big news that made the media make a lot of money?

I remember that it was a police officer who colluded with the mafia to rob the bank and take hostages, and after that incident, a big war broke out. A lot of people died. That incident was a sensation at the time. It happened not so long ago. If I reveal today's incident to the media, won't there be a new big news?

Oh my God! Oh my God! I didn't expect me to be so lucky. A policeman actually wants to kill someone who knows the law and violates the law, although the target of this policeman is not a good person, and he is also a villain who kills without blinking, but he is a policeman after all. Yeah. If the police can kill people at will, is it still the police?

The police can only arrest people, not kill people. Yeah. In ancient times, the police were called arresting fast, and the key to arresting fast is a catch. If you are quick to kill people, then it is not a quick catch, but an executioner. God is so good to me. It not only gave me such a good opportunity to counterattack, but also gave me such a big news to make me rich.

This is a chance for me to be reborn. I must make the most of this opportunity. Yeah. I'm going to have to take it. As long as I grasp it, in the future, I will not be a courier. Never again. I can open my own courier company and let other people do the couriers.

Hahahaha! That's it. That's it. As long as you have money, anything can be done. Yeah. What I lack the most now is two things, one is strength, because I am not a monk, and I have no background, so my strength in Destiny Star is too weak. Otherwise, how could I be willing to be a courier?

With a little background, I wouldn't be as bad as I am now. At least you can be a small supervisor of a courier company. If the background is a little harder, you can even be a manager. And now God has taken the initiative to send me money, which is really a beautiful thing.

I'll have to hurry up and figure out how to get close to him. But there was some trouble, and it seemed that it was becoming difficult to get to him now. I thought it would be easy. Because, I underestimated him too much. Unexpectedly, he was murdered by the police, and in turn killed the police, and then, changed into the clothes of the policeman and came here to prevent me from leaving.

He could have killed me in an instant, but now he asked me to leave, and, not after him, he kept rolling around on his knees, as if in pain. However, I understand his tricks. He's playing. Yeah. It's teasing.

If I really leave stupidly now, I will be killed by him, and only by staying still for the time being can I avoid death. Because, if you leave, you will really hit the plan. Too stupid. If he doesn't leave, it will pique his interest. He would wonder why I didn't leave all of a sudden.

As long as I leave him with this curiosity, I can not die for a while. However, one's patience is limited, that is, it is impossible for me to remain in a non-walking posture all the time. Even if he can always lie on the ground and act, I won't be able to hold on for long. Because he's lying down, and I'm standing.

After a long time, I will definitely have sore legs. How could he be uncomfortable lying down? At most, the ground was a little dirty. Of course. It's not immediate, and I can at least hold on for a long time. It's just, even if I can keep going, what's the use?

Wouldn't it be bad if he killed me before I was exhausted? People are patient, I'm the underdog now, and I'd definitely like the more time the better, the longer the better, but that's not what he thinks. He might kill me if he gets impatient.

So what if I can't figure out what to do at that time? Wouldn't I just sit back and wait? No. No. Absolutely not. I don't want to sit still. I'm going to find a way to change that. Right, right. Although the plan is no longer useful, it is not without merit. At least my preparation in the early stage, my thinking is right.

Now the only question is the last point, how to approach him, whether to approach him, or not. Because, he has become very difficult to deal with. I didn't expect this perverted murderer to have such a complicated mind, what should I do? Who will give me an idea? If only someone could help me at this time.

Damn! Damn! Really abominable! Why am I so unlucky? I'm so angry. Wait a minute. Something seems to be wrong. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Wait! I remembered. It's really wrong. Although I just guessed that he killed the policewoman and he peed his pants, if this pee pants really pee on the pants, the pants zipper on the crotch should not be opened.

But, but, but, why is this guy's crotch zipper open? Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God, Oh my, I was wrong? Why is this happening? It's just making it harder for me. Oh my God, what is going to be done?

If my guess is correct, I'll have a headache, but at least I'll be able to think of a new plan. But now I realize that I may have misjudged again. In that case, doesn't that mean I'm going backwards again? Damn! Damn! Damn! How can I go backwards?

Although going backwards is not a bad thing. At least if I go backwards, I'm on the right track. I'm slowly getting closer to the truth. But time is running out. If I think of a better way now, it's too late. So what the hell is going to happen? Is it really going to be over?

Finished. It looks like the day is really over. It's not that God is unlucky, it's that I'm too useless. All right. Since he is going to die anyway, it is better to die and understand, let me think carefully about why he opened the zipper of his pants. (To be continued.) )