He was too lazy to reason with people like Uncle Zhong, looking at his dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he didn't regret it at all.

may feel that there is enough blood on his hands in this life, and whether he admits it or not, it is nothing more than death.

Just before dying, anger those who seem to be righteous.

As long as they are angry, Uncle Zhong feels better.

But Qin Yumo had already expected all this before he came, so Uncle Zhong's efforts didn't have any effect on him at all, he just felt a little funny.

When he dies and does not repent, he is the one who speaks.

He knocked on the table, raised his hand again, and motioned for Uncle Zhong to sit down first.

"Don't be impatient, I'm not here to quarrel with you. It's just that there are a few things that I think you should know, so I made a special trip. ”

Uncle Zhong still looked disdainful of this Qin Yumo, "Heh, it's up to you?" Is there anything you can convey to me? ”

Uncle Zhong, he thinks that he has great powers, and he knows nothing and everything.

But in Qin Yumo's opinion, this may not be.

If he really knew everything, how could he not have expected that he would be arrested this time?

His plan seemed to be seamless, deliberately taking the bait for Su Yangzi and the others, and then holding Lu Zichen hostage.

took advantage of the importance that Su Yangzi and others attached to Lu Zichen, kidnapped him, and allowed himself to escape successfully.

It's just that by now, he shouldn't have thought of why one of his subordinates suddenly turned back.

This is what Qin Luomo wants to say to Uncle Zhong, whether he wants to listen to this matter or not, Qin Luomo must let Uncle Zhong understand.

At least die, let him know whose hands he will lose in the end, right?

"You once had two subordinates who were very loyal to you, they followed you as teenagers, they were brought up by you, and they stayed with you for half of their lives, so they treated you like a relative, they obeyed you, and whatever you asked them to do, they would never resist. May I ask Mr. Zhong, do you remember who they are? ”

If Qin Yanmo didn't mention this matter, then Uncle Zhong would never think about it for the rest of his life.

In other words, he didn't dare to remember.

In the midnight dream, it was not the woman who was killed by him and her own child in her womb who was tortured day by day, but the two people who were brought up and taught carefully by himself, but in the end, he was pushed to the fire pit with his own hands to bury his sins.

Those two people, naturally, are Shen Yi and Shen Er, there is no doubt.

Outside the door, Natia quietly watched the movement inside, and through the glass window, she saw Uncle Zhong's hands begin to tremble.

She frowned in confusion, "What's going on?" ”

Su Yangzi raised his hand and pressed it on Natia's shoulder.

"Rest assured, just wait to see a good show."

Qin Yumo obviously noticed Uncle Zhong's trembling, and then smiled at Uncle Zhong.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten them all these years."

He stood up, walked around behind Uncle Zhong, who was in a daze, and quietly pressed his shoulder.

"You have a total of four capable men, and two of them were exposed because of the smuggling case, so you filled them in with your own hands. Shen San naturally didn't need to say that you let those lackeys of yours leave his living and multi-floor behind. I heard that after he fell from the building at that time, he still had a little breath, and his eyes didn't close. As for Shen Si, he was seconded by you, and he is still safe and sound. Mr. Zhong, do you remember all these things? ”

How could Uncle Zhong not remember these things?

In his whole life, what made him feel the most frightened, and what made him toss and turn late at night, was that he had killed his subordinates.

What I am most afraid of is not the soul-chasing soul that I dreamed of at midnight, but my heart that is difficult to face.

They are loyal to themselves, and in the end, they are only ruined, and they cannot even find a corpse.

Those who forget their original intentions first may not forget.

Those things engraved in his bones will always resurface when he can't sleep late at night.

Guilt, pain, sooner or later will come.

torturing this loyal uncle made him feel that his bone marrow was painful.

Uncle Zhong's whole person trembled violently uncontrollably, and the hand that Qin Yumo pressed on his shoulder was like a white bone, and he was cold.

His eyes were in a trance, and for a moment, he felt that the person standing behind him was not just Qin Yumo, but countless lives that had been murdered by him.

Their eyes were hollow, but their eyes fell on him.

They stared at Uncle Zhong's backbone, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they wailed that you should return my life.

Uncle Zhong gasped for breath, he turned his head suddenly, only to see that the person behind him was just Qin Luomo.

He was smiling indifferently at himself, but that kind of smile made Uncle Zhong feel creepy.

At this moment, in Uncle Zhong's eyes, Qin Luomo was no longer alone, but with everyone's soul and everyone's obsession, he stared at Uncle Zhong deadly, asking him to return everything he owed.

Seeing Uncle Zhong's pale face, Qin Yumo smiled with satisfaction.

"So it's time for me to unravel the answer for you. Do you know who was that man who suddenly turned back when you were arrested? ”

Uncle Zhong suddenly thought of something terrible, and he shook his head desperately at Qin Yumo.

"Don't say it! I don't want to hear it! ”

But Qin Yumo quietly leaned over, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"At this point, you don't want to listen to me, can you just stop talking?"

His voice echoed hoarsely in Uncle Zhong's ears like a ghost floating in the middle of the night.

"That person is your most loyal subordinate, Shen Er, ......"

After Qin Yumo said this, Zhongshu's face suddenly froze, his eyes gradually rolled upward, he couldn't lift it in one breath, and he fainted immediately.

Qin Yumo wiped the hand on Uncle Zaizhong that he had just put on him with some disgust, and he felt disgusted.

This kind of person feels that his whole person is dirty, even if he is only stained with a little bit of it.

Ah Long, who had been sitting next to him and watching coldly, was silent, and finally spoke slowly.

"You're relieved now."

"It doesn't matter if you can't solve your anger, you just want him to die and understand."

He used to think that what he was doing was seamless, but in reality it was not without loopholes.

Ah Long didn't know why, and was about to continue to ask Qin Luomo, but Qin Luomo had no intention of continuing to talk to Ah Long.

He turned and went out, only to see Natia outside the door with an excited expression on her face.