The sound wave flooded in the warehouse room, the roar and stride of the weekend was still very steady, but the gaze staring at Ted in Catherine's position became a little empty, his plan was very simple, as long as Ted's knife-wielding hand left the dangerous position, then, the roar just now was a code, if Catherine understood and fell down with this code, it would be even more difficult for Ted to wipe Catherine's neck, and there was enough time to rush over and fight for his life to entangle him on the weekend, at that time, Ted was dead; On the other hand, if Catherine is frightened and has a series of wrong reactions that will affect the final outcome, such as being stunned and overwhelmed under this roar, then the weekend will enter the trap that Ted has long designed, and the credibility of the entire police department will be completely wiped out in Los Angeles along the live broadcast, and Chekov will also collapse.

It's a gamble, a weekend bet that Ted will move the scalpel away from the psychological cues, and even more bet that Catherine understands the code in her own eyes, and this is the only chance to save people.

It's a pity that Catherine, who was in severe pain, didn't care what she was shouting just now, and she didn't understand the meaning of that word, she couldn't open her eyes at all at this critical moment, it was a scalpel pierced into her upper arm!

Finished!!

Ted's eyes widened the moment he watched him stride, and then the hand that was gripping the scalpel began to strain, and the whole process began to slow down in his eyes for the worst...... Other...... Don't ...... He had had said it in his head countless times, but he never had time to shout it out.

Burst.

The scalpel was pulled out by Ted, and the movements were very fast. Over the weekend, I watched as blood spurted a little along the lines drawn by the scalpel. That blood-red splash.

Ted's purpose in doing this is simple. It is to keep Catherine from struggling excessively in the process of drawing the knife, and today, no one is allowed to break this plan that has been set up a long time ago, no one can.

"Ah!!!h

Catherine, a woman who had not suffered much of a crime, had already let out a high-pitched cry of pain, and the sound could pierce everything, including every netizen watching in the live broadcast room.

It's too late, the weekend that has just taken a step already knows that Catherine is dead, and she is still in pain with her eyes closed. Judging by the heaving of her chest, she had even stopped breathing, and there was no hope.

Open your eyes, open your eyes!

You-he-mom-open your eyes and see!!

It's impossible to stop at the weekend, he has to keep pushing forward for whatever he wants, he has to do his best.

At this time, the scalpel in Ted's hand was already aimed at her neck, and in this case, she only needed to send it lightly, and with a flick of the situation, how many arteries hidden in Catherine's neck could be cut off by this knife......

"Hah!"

After a tense body, Catherine finally opened her mouth. Pregnant women will need more oxygen than the average woman, especially after the pain strikes with tightness and breathing. Now. She had just recovered from the pain, and her eyes were opening with it, and at the same time, a sharp edge was rapidly approaching in the afterglow, and the frightened Catherine involuntarily moved her two eyeballs to the corners of her eyes to aim at the edge, and once again faced the test of life and death.

……

Touch!

There was a loud bang from the command car that had been open the door, and Justin had just stood outside the car for less than two minutes and was about to go back to discuss with Matthew how to save people, when he suddenly heard the roar of the weekend in the computer, and he was standing at the door of the back compartment of the command car before he could react, his whole body shook suddenly, as if he was hit hard by a big Cherokee that stepped on the accelerator to the end, and then a figure rushed out of the back of the command car like a wild bear, and ran into the house like a smoke.

Empty.

At this moment, Justin just landed on the front hood of a police car behind the command car, and his tail bone was almost broken.

"Everyone rushed in and saved !!"

Matthew's eyes were red, and when he walked out of the command car, he held the walkie-talkie in his hand and pointed to the house and yelled, and he didn't know if he wanted to raise the volume for everyone to hear, or if he wanted to tell every police officer through the walkie-talkie to attack him, but the language in his mouth was very accurate, he was shouting to save people, not to kill the madman. He hoped that Catherine was not dead, and this hope made him afraid to look at the next picture at all.

The periphery, which was as quiet as stagnant water and without the slightest wave, was completely chaotic, Chekov's bear shook off his big feet and was rushing forward, and all the policemen lowered their guns and were converging at the door of the warehouse, as long as Catherine was guaranteed to be in this situation for the weekend without any fatal blow within ten seconds, he would become the hero of the entire police department, and Chekov would live and die for him for the rest of his life.

……

Ten seconds?

All the weekend needed now was for Catherine to give him one more second, one step away from being able to get to Ted, a second.

Ted needed that second, enough for him to plunge the scalpel in his hand straight into Catherine's throat.

The most critical second, no one thought that the first person to move was actually Catherine, the chair under her trembled with an extremely slight amplitude, this time, it was the result of raising her right hand without raising it, at this tense moment, Catherine had forgotten that her hand was tied to the chair, and when she saw the tip of the knife, she subconsciously reached out to block. If it weren't for this subconscious action, according to Catherine's thinking, she would be dead, and now this woman is completely in a state of brain short-circuiting, as evidenced by the eyes that slipped to the corner of the eye and stared at the tip of the knife, and the head that tilted its head slightly to the side. However, at this time, the subconscious formed from the inner fear saved her, and no one wanted to die, and everyone wanted to avoid it when death came, which was the subconscious......

Catherine slammed to the side to tilt the chair, her slightly fat body pressing on the chair to one side, and Ted just stabbed the scalpel in his hand, and took a second step over the weekend.

Syllable.

The sound came out, and Catherine was so frightened that she found that she could not fall, and the whole chair was completely tilted, and there was no reason to stop or swing back, and the moment Ted grabbed the chair with his hand.

Looking up, Catherine saw a face that was experiencing the thrill of the moment, there seemed to be no urgency on his face, enjoying himself and the two of them in a state of imminent death in this excitement, and even could see his smile, and could see that he was not at all happy when he experienced the thrill of life and death.

"Hey!"

Weekend suddenly shouted, reaching for Ted with his knife hand, he didn't know if he could catch it, but at least doing so would completely attract Ted's attention and buy that last bit of time.

Swish.

The knife flashed violently, Ted withdrew the hand that had stabbed Catherine, raised his hand and slashed the scalpel outward, and the one that had been poked out was swept under the flicker of the knife, and the thickest piece of flesh on the palm of his right hand was swept away almost at the same second, and the piece of meat landed on Catherine's shoulder impartially.

Anyone who has ever been a chef and has practiced knife skills should have the experience of cutting meat with a kitchen knife, especially the index finger, which is a kind of obvious feeling that the meat has been cut off, but will be stunned for a moment, obviously look at the blood stained red at the wound, but do not feel the pain at the first time, but feel the strange feeling of swelling, this is the sign of the coming of pain, after this omen appears, the unbearable pain will come, but before that, it will not.

That's how it felt on the weekend, or rather, he didn't even think about what that hand felt, and following Ted's raised hand, he turned around and got under the other's armpit, pinched the other's big arm with both hands at the same time, and the whole person stood on tiptoe, and then, squatted down heavily.

These two people, each with their own thoughts, Ted, as the calmest person on the scene, just wants not to be entangled by the weekend, as for Catherine, he never believes that a woman who is tied so tightly has the ability to hurt himself, so, on the weekend, stepping into a dangerous area enough to grab his hand, he quickly chose to raise the knife outward, in this case, anyone who is swept by a knife must withdraw his hand, just like Catherine's psychological fear of dodging the knife; On the weekend, he only had to save people, and he couldn't waste the opportunity that he had seized so hard, so he played with his life to control Ted's hand.

Both of them have loopholes, Ted missed the time before the pain came by the chair under Catherine, the distance was missed, and if Ted was ruthless, he would have to kill Catherine first, then the only thing Weekend grabbed was the hand that had stabbed the knife into Catherine's neck, but who could calculate such a subtle thing? Neither could Adam be born again.

At such a close distance, in such a confrontation of electric light, these two people have no time and ability to think at all, and they are fighting with their survival consciousness, and no one can calculate it anymore.

So, the weekend went wrong again.

He forgot about his injured right hand as he lifted his shoulder and squatted desperately to break Ted's arm, and the moment the pain hit, his right hand couldn't use any force at all, and it was impossible for anyone to clench such a large piece of flesh when their palm was cut off.

Ted seized the opportunity and stood on tiptoe across the shoulders of the weekend and twisted his wrist back, stabbing him completely incapacitated at the end of the week, and then ...... There would be three people dead in the room, and if Ted was fast enough, he would probably be four.

Burst.

Weekend's right hand was hurting, and his left hand was clasping Ted's arm behind his back and was about to fall down, and it was impossible to use it to support it, and it was at this time that Ted's knife came down......

The knife stabbed directly into the right side of Weekend's body, where it was chest down, and the blade of the lancet sank all down the skin to the hilt! (To be continued......)