There are two flowers, one on each branch

When Sun Ming left the rental house, Bai Chonglou on the other side also determined the identity of the murderer, Bai Chonglou didn't know if the murderer would commit the crime again, but he knew that the sooner Sun Ming was caught, the better.

quickly inquired about Sun Ming's ID card and bank card usage records in the past few days, and finally located the scope of activities to a certain community. What was he doing there?

He's going to kill people anyway!?

Bai Chonglou let out a cold sweat and immediately summoned the police officers. The police car was speeding on the road, and Bai Chonglou rubbed his hands and guns over and over again, urging the police officers who were driving, hurry up! Hurry up!

And Yang Xiaoting's house, the girl's legs were tied, her body was fixed on a chair, her hair was messy, her eyes were frightened, and her small body was trembling.

Because of his struggle, Xu was slapped a few times by a strange man pretending to be a courier, and his cheeks were swollen high.

"Who are you? What are you going to do? Yang Xiaoting asked in a panic.

The tall man looked up and glared at her, "I'm here to kill you." Those seven big characters seemed to be bitten by Sun Ming and then spit out, which made people shudder.

Yang Xiaoting's heart trembled, what did she do wrong? "Why kill me? I didn't do anything. ”

Sun Ming's eyes were cruel, and the sinner dared to say that he had done nothing wrong?

Yang Xiaoting was furious from the bottom of her heart, she was frightened, she was just an 18-year-old child, she didn't really want to kill her! Oba Help!

Looking at the things Sun Ming took out of the big satchel, Yang Xiaoting didn't even dare to breathe. the chainsaw! It's a chainsaw! What the hell is he going to do? It can't be a pervert.

"Uncle, I beg you not to kill me, whatever you want, my parents will give it to you, you must not think about killing people! Murder is going to jail! Yang Xiaoting tried her best to persuade Sun Ming not to kill her.

Sun Ming took out the knife from his pocket again, the silver blade was stained with blood, and the blood-red knife approached Yang Xiaoting's face, Sun Ming lowered his voice and said, "Shut up, or Lao Tzu will stab you to death." ”

Yang Xiaoting closed her mouth, but her eyes rolled around, she didn't want to die here! Her hands are tied behind her back, the chair is close to the bed, if she steps back another 50cm, she can get the mobile phone on the bed to call the police!

However, it is not easy to move 50cm secretly. Yang Xiaoting didn't know why Sun Ming didn't kill her directly, but was making up something useless, which gave her a chance.

Yang Xiaoting pretended to fall, so she took a big step back with a chair, and after sitting down, her hands only needed to be quietly stretched out to touch the phone! Yang Xiaoting was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, and it was too exciting to ask for help under the nose of the gangster.

The palm of her hand was cold, and she touched a real thing, Yang Xiaoting quietly unlocked her fingerprint, opened the dial pad according to her memory, and only then pressed the first number, Sun Ming walked towards her, and with a rude fish, the mobile phone was discovered.

"Still not honest?" Sun Ming pulled Yang Xiaoting's hair back, put the phone in front of her, and ordered, "Open your Weibo." ”

Yang Xiaoting had no choice but to do as she was told. opened Weibo, full of star-chasing remarks, as well as her complacent and friends' boasting that she ran to threaten young screenwriters.

Sun Ming took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said to Yang Xiaoting: "Send Weibo." ”

"What?" At the moment of life and death, she was asked to post on Weibo? Is this uncle sick!?