Next, the lean young man became much more cautious, and did not dare to attack rashly, wanting to use the furniture in the room to start a fight with Zhou Chen.

He realized that Zhou Chen was very powerful, much more powerful than he originally thought, and now his only hope was to stab him, just a knife.

A few hammers can withstand it, at most it will hurt his muscles and bones, but as long as he is stabbed by himself, he can be bled to death.

Then, this hope was held for less than ten seconds......

He didn't take the initiative, so Zhou Chen took the initiative to rush over and kicked the edge of the table, forcing him to hide behind the table to the left.

This is my house, play peek-a-boo with me?

Zhou Chen caught up, and the small hammer snapped on his left elbow at an almost impossible speed and angle.

You don't have to knock on the back of your hand, but you can't lift the knife.

The elbows were very hard, but they were far worse than steel, and the lean young man staggered into the corner, like a wolf in a desperate situation, glaring at Zhou Chen fiercely.

No matter how fierce his gaze was, it was useless for him to lift his arm now.

Zhou Chen walked over slowly, and the lean young man raised his hand in an awkward posture, still wanting to put on a fighting posture.

Syllable!

This time it finally hit the back of his left hand, and when it came, the knife fell to the ground.

"You can still hold it in your mouth."

Zhou Chen stood still and didn't come closer: "Or, use it to answer my question." ”

The lean young man had basically lost his ability to fight, so he could only lean against the wall and replied lightly: "If you want to force me to tell the truth, a hammer is not enough. ”

Well. Still a tough guy.

However, Zhou Chen did not need to be tortured to extract a confession, and the mind-reading technique was silently activated. Then he asked him, "It's a very old-fashioned question, who sent you?" ”

"No one sent it. It is hired at a high price. ”

"But I can't tell you who my employer is," he replied. ”

I have already answered in my heart: Flower maniac, spent 100,000.

It's only 100,000, also called a high price?

Zhou Chen muttered in his heart: You are really cheap.

However, it's just kidnapping, not killing, and second-tier cities seem to be at this price.

Wrong!

Another thought was still flashing in his heart, it turned out that the 100,000 yuan was still a preferential price of buy one get one free.

His task is not just to kidnap himself, after this. I also want to tie up another girl named Ren Xinyan: Auntie!

kidnapping himself and his aunt, what does the flower madman want to do? It should be said, what does Jiang Shujie want to do?

In this way, Zhou Chen was angry, it didn't matter if he dealt with himself, he couldn't touch my relatives.

Seeing that Zhou Chen didn't ask anything for a while, the lean young man was still putting on makeup and calmly, and smiled coldly: "Do you want me to teach you, how to interrogate others?" ”

you ma's!

Zhou Chen walked over. With three hammers, he was knocked to his knees, and the thin young man's face was distorted in pain, and he was still laughing: "This is not right." You should start with your toes and work your way up a little bit. ”

I have to admit that this guy is not a pervert. That's really hard.

Well, just rely on this kind of toughness. Zhou Chen can be respectful and no longer use the hammer. The left hand reached out and struck him in the head, knocking him out with internal force.

Then he said to him, "I don't have anything to ask about you." ”

The next thing to ask is the flower maniac.

After making sure that there were no more hidden blades on them, Zhou Chen tied them up with rope and tape, and then poured some of the ready-made drug mineral water from the water dispenser, and it was estimated that he would not wake up for more than ten hours, and then went out with all his things.

Go find the flower maniac, otherwise, you won't be able to sleep tonight.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit and the flower maniac have three residences, all of which were investigated by Zhou Chen in advance, after all, sooner or later they will have to be cleaned up.

The first one came to naught, only his wife and children were at home, but Zhou Chen would not cause trouble to his family.

The second is a high-rise apartment, on the twenty-sixth floor, which he bought for his semi-public wife.

Yes, yes.

He had already fallen asleep, but in the dimly lit living room, his little wife in her twenties was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding half a glass of red wine in her hand, looking quite lonely.

It's not so easy to be fostered, especially since the foster is still an evil and domineering guy like a flower maniac.

She was wearing only loose pajamas, and a few bruises could be seen on her arms, which suggests that the flower maniac was quite violent and even sadistic at some point.

Under the guidance of the ghost, Zhou Chen used the omnipotence and key he had just found on the lean young man's body to open the door lock quite smoothly, and it took more than seventy seconds, which was definitely much slower than the lean young man's skillful technique.

But fortunately, there was no sound at all, and when I walked into the living room, the woman who was crying in the corner of her eyes facing the window didn't notice anything.

For women, Zhou Chen is still a little soft-hearted, so he can only force himself to stun her with internal force in the most gentle way.

But before she could reach out her hand, the woman suddenly turned around.

She was startled, and the glass fell to the ground, but because of the thick woolen carpet on the floor, only the red wine stains remained, and the goblet was not broken, and there was no big noise.

There was no need to pounce and gagged her, because she was just scared and didn't scream.

Zhou Chen wears a phantom mask on his face and carries a silent pistol in his hand, just like a professional killer who comes and goes freely in the movie.

She closed her eyes in despair, thinking that next, her eyebrows were about to withstand a bullet. The so-called Jinwu Zangjiao, for her, is to sit in this house and watch movies without white or black, and of course she has watched a lot of killer action movies.

"I'm not here to kill."

Zhou Chen said in a deep voice: "I just want to beat him hard, and perhaps, break his two legs." ”

With a pale face, she opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Chen silently with a suspicious look, and a few seconds later, through Zhou Chen's eyes, she determined that it should not be lying, and besides, there was no need for him to lie to himself, if he really wanted to kill, just shoot directly.

As long as the gun in his hand is not a replica toy.

"Three of a kind!"

Her whole body was trembling, and her voice was the same, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but her eyes were full of deep hatred.

It seems that what scares her the most is not the ghostly killer in front of her, but the bastard sleeping in the bedroom.

I've had enough of being tortured by him!

Break his three legs?

Zhou Chen was a little stunned, but still nodded: "I'll try." ”

I was sure that she was not pretending, but her hatred temporarily overpowered her fear. It's nice that you don't have to be stunned or tied up.

Zhou Chen turned around slowly, picked up a rag on the dining table, walked into the bedroom silently, lifted the quilt, touched the forehead of the flower maniac with the cold muzzle, and when he woke up, he instinctively wanted to exclaim, and the rag was stuffed into his mouth.

With the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, the flower maniac's body stiffened, and his body did not dare to move, but a pair of hands unconsciously groped on the sheets, which belonged to the instinctive behavior of delirium, and he was still judging whether it was real or a dream.

(Coffee: The third one was a bit late because I was a little sleepy and had just slept well.) In addition, Chapter 188 is temporarily blocked, and there are sensitive words and phrases in the chapter, which cannot be unraveled until Monday when communicating with the editor and revising it. Now the management is very strict, and if you are not careful, you will violate the law, and I really don't know what is wrong. (To be continued.) )