"Ah......h

The screams kept shouting out of Mo Shaobao's mouth, and the heart-rending pain spread throughout the entire live broadcast room, making many viewers watching the live broadcast stand on their heads. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Caught in the trap of the beast, it's really ...... Does it really hurt that much? Listening to the screams of the hand-chopping party, it seemed to be in pain. ”

"Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone one leg. Being caught in such a big trap on the foot of the beast trap is basically a waste of this leg. ”

"Uh, it's a terrible feeling."

"Looking at his painful appearance, I don't dare to bully my classmates in the future."

"Upstairs is too worried...... The anchor hasn't been so idle to judge such a as you. ”

"Damn, I complained before that the anchor turned off the lights, and it was a black mess of wool. I didn't expect this to be a routine, the anchor was digging a pit and waiting for someone to jump, just to pave the way for the final trap. ”

"There is true love in the world, the routines have won the hearts of the people since ancient times, and the anchor's routines are really slippery, and I am convinced of this wave."

The screams of the trial object made many viewers in the live broadcast room secretly make up their minds that they will never do anything illegal in the future, so as not to be judged by the messenger of justice.

Mo Shaobao's two hands were already stained with blood flowing from his legs, and he was still holding the clip.

But the way he opened it was wrong, and it made the teeth of the clamp sink even deeper.

It hurts, it hurts.

Mo Shaobao has never felt such a pain, even if he was smashed with a brick in a group fight and slashed, he has never felt so painful.

As long as you don't open the trap, the pain that pierces the heart will always exist.

Mo Shaobao continued to exert himself, but he felt that the beast trap was tighter, and the teeth of the clamp seemed to penetrate the bones of his legs.

"Fuck your mother...... Hurt...... It's dead. ”

"Mo Shaobao, have you been convicted?" Cui Yu's voice sounded again.

"Bastard, you have the ability to come out, Lao Tzu hacked you to death. Yes...... Bastard, you have the ability to get out. Mo Shaobao scolded while shouting pain.

"It's so rampant, it's almost lost a leg, and it's so ferocious."

Boom.

At this moment, a tire hanging on the top suddenly fell off it and smashed straight down. The tire bounced on the ground and hit Mo Shaobao's clip.

Click.

His leg that had been caught in the trap was only halfway in, but after being hit hard by the tire, the trap was closed, and the distance between the two fangs was barely much, and his leg was almost broken.

"Ah......" The heart-rending screams resounded in the live broadcast room.

Viewers who watched the live video felt that their legs hurt a little.

"Mo Shaobao, are you guilty?"

"Mo Shaobao, do you have any regrets?" Cui Yu asked again, without a trace of emotion.

At this moment, Mo Shaobao was so painful that he didn't have the strength to speak.

His eyes scanned the pitch-black environment with deep hatred, but he couldn't find any target.

To this day, he still doesn't know who did it.

With the last strength of his body, he grabbed the machete beside him and slashed the air twice, but he didn't have any goal, and he just wasted his strength.

"Mo Shaobao, you have to know that if you don't stop bleeding, you will lose too much blood and die."

Mo Shaobao's face was already distorted in pain, but he still didn't repent, and scolded word by word, "I...... Dry...... You...... Old...... Mother ......"

"Unrepentant till death, such a heart, sin is one more degree."

"Sin Plus !!" The last four words, like an echo, are repeated in the other person's ear.

Mo Shaobao's eyes contracted, and he felt that the strength in his body was losing little by little, just like the blood in his body, slowly draining from his legs.

Suddenly, at this moment, a tire with a wheel hub rolled down from the side again, and slammed into his hand holding the machete, and his hand involuntarily let go of the machete, and then the machete was cocked to the handle by something, and bounced in an arc. At this moment, the tire that bounced a few times was bounced back by the wall, and just when the inertia ended and fell, it happened to press the machete that bounced a small arc.

The tire pressed against the machete, and the right arm, which was underneath, was pressed by the blade of the machete.

Poof.

The machete entered the flesh, and the weight of the tire pressed the machete, directly causing his arm to be cut into it by the machete.

"Ah...... My hand. ”

This time his arm was slashed with a machete, directly destroying the defense line in his heart.

"If there is a kind, I will kill Lao Tzu...... What kind of ability is it to torture Lao Tzu. ”

"I won't kill you, but I'll make you feel like life is worse than death."

"Bastard...... You will die a good death, you will die a terrible death. Mo Shaobao cursed.

"You're wrong, I'm not going to die, damn it's you social scum like you, the dregs of humanity."

"In that case, then you should wait for death slowly."

The cause of what you sow, you must swallow the fruit.

When he became a member of the Chopper Party, he would think that he would also have his hands and feet cut off one day, because he deserved all this.

"Take your time and experience the horrors that darkness brings you."

……

Cui Yu walked out of the car repair shop and looked at the sky with slightly squinted eyes.

At this time, it was still early, and he took out a mobile phone, which he had just taken from Mo Shaobao's room. He dialed the police and then called the police with the system's voice changing function.

Just let the other person die? That's just too cheap for him.

The other party has no hands and feet, so let him slowly repent of his crimes in prison for the rest of his life. For some, death is simply too cheap for him.

Throwing away the phone and erasing the traces left by himself, Cui Yu was about to look for the next target, Qian Haoru, a ruffian hooligan who forced others to ****.

……

Luo Liming looked at the video, his eyes fell into contemplation.

From the beginning of the video to the present, because of the short time, they have not found where the incident is, and can only watch the other party judge the wicked.

However, this time in the live video, the other party still left a piece of evidence, the beast trap.

Like the last Middle Eastern golden scorpion, this is the only clue that can be tracked.

I just hope that it will not be like the Middle East golden scorpion last time, and the clues that came out in the final investigation were stolen by the scorpion in the warehouse, and the picture was not found in the surveillance, and no useful information could be found at all.

And this time the beast trap, if the other party still uses the same routine as last time and doesn't go to the store to buy it in person, they can't track down who did it.

But no matter how little hope is, they have to not give up any clues, maybe the blind cat can run into a dead mouse and find their target.