Chapter 122: The Third Woven Bag
"Or have you forgotten all about it!? You've forgotten everything you've done!? The man in the coat kicked Wu Ke's head like he was kicking a snowman in the middle of winter. (Chasing books on the new book network xinshuW· Com)
Wu Ke, who had been injected with the drug, felt no obvious pain, but he could clearly see the man in the coat's feet kicking his mouth, face and jaw one after another. This visual impact can deeply stimulate the fear in his heart!
"Or have you forgotten how she died!? You dead pig! She was beaten to death like this by you beasts with sticks and feet! ”
The man in the coat is like an explosive beast, venting the anger in his heart one after another, even if he is roaring, he is also using a low voice to make the kind of hoarse roar, like a drowning person The hoarse but unpleasant cry for help, intermittent but deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Under this roar and rhythmic kicking, Wu Ke finally remembered something, remembered the memory that he had buried in the depths of his memory and never dared to think about again.
Indeed, one beautiful sunny afternoon, he was invited by Lin Yufeng to go to a container in the woods by the river. He enjoyed the pleasure of that afternoon that he had never experienced in his own tigress, and afterwards he beat the white sheep as the man in the coat did to himself.
No, he's even tougher than the man in the coat!
He didn't dare to stuff his stuff into the mouth of the aries like in the movie, so he took the fishing rod in the container and stabbed it into the mouth of the white sheep.
The white sheep he stabbed was full of blood, and the face of the stabbed white sheep was full of tears, but he felt that the white sheep seemed to be the best looking at this time.
And the more beautiful and moving this Aries looks, the more fanatical he becomes, and the more intense he becomes.
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A sickly flushed frenzy gradually rippled across Wu Ke's kicked face, and he let out a staccato laugh as the man in the coat stopped beating him.
His laughter startled the man in the coat.
"What are you laughing at?" The man in the coat stared at Wu Kedao, who was curled up in a ball, in a cold tone.
"Haha!! ...... Cough! ...... Ha! You're right! A sickly smile became more and more open on Wu Ke's face, the corners of his mouth opened to the ends of his cheeks, and blood dripped down his chin to the ground, "I killed a high school girl!" It was the rape of a high school girl! Hahaha! So what's going on? ”
"Hah...... Ha! Old...... Lao Tzu is rich! How...... Shape? You poor ghost! Ha! ...... Call the police! You...... You're coming to get me! ...... Ha ha!! The police couldn't find any evidence either! You're still a poor guy at the end of the day! You fat brother and I still eat and drink spicy food! ”
Wu Ke didn't know if it was because of the fanaticism that made him forget the pain or other reasons, although the words leaked, but the words became more and more fluent, "Lao Tzu is refreshed!" Now you're killing me! What can you do if you kill me!? Ha ha!! You killed me the same way! What about throwing me into the river? Yes!? Isn't the woman who was turned into an Aries by Lao Tzu still dead? Isn't your mouth still rotten by Lao Tzu! Hahaha!! Coward! You coward! Where were you when Lao Tzu her? Kill me now! Come on! Kill me, I still have to do it when I become a ghost......"
The man in the coat finally pulled out his long, sharp boning knife from his arms, and stabbed it directly into Wu Ke's leaky mouth, which Wu Ke was still shouting for.
"Poof!" With a bang, blood splattered out from Wu Ke's mouth and the back of his head in both directions, and the hot blood spilled on the floor and the column on one side were all blood spots.
The man in the coat gritted his teeth, and the apple muscles of his face throbbed violently. He turned the boning knife in his hand fiercely in the sound of his trachea being punctured and pouring blood in Wu Ke's mouth, and a piercing blood hole was directly rotated by him with the boning knife to cut it out!
Within ten seconds after the man in the coat stabbed the sharp knife into Wu Ke's throat, Wu Ke had actually lost his breath, but the man in the coat didn't feel anything, he pressed the sharp knife tightly and pressed it in, until he stuffed his right hand into Wu Ke's mouth, he seemed to sit on the ground as if he had lost some strength.
I don't know how long it took for the man in the coat to pull the boning knife out of Wu Ke's mouth as if something hadn't happened, and when he pulled the knife out, a large stream of blood gushed out from the back of Wu Ke's head and mouth.
The man in the coat skillfully pulled out a large plastic sheet from behind the counter in the corner of the room, spread the plastic sheet on the ground, and then used a knife to cut Wu Ke's clothes and the rope tied to him, and then rolled the naked Wu Ke's body onto the plastic sheet like a dead pig.
He used the boning knife to spin a knife around his fingertips, and slashed Wu Ke's body smoothly and smoothly down along his chest with an expressionless face, although it was not as sharp as the scalpel, but the boning knife of the man in the coat was definitely much stronger than the ordinary knife.
As with the previous two familiar techniques, although the fat on this fat man caused him some trouble when he untangled it, it was only a delay of more than twenty minutes.
When he turned on the induction cooker and put the neat pieces of meat into the pot, he was relieved, and then picked up a rag to wipe the marks left on Lin's face, and carefully checked the ground for any of his fallen hairs.
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What happened in that unknown place is like a ghost world in the dark of the night in this CS night, no one knows, and no one has the ability to know.
The team sent by the Serious Crime Team to arrest Wu Ke was divided into four routes, and attacked a bar, a building materials market warehouse, a bathing center, and an underground casino in CS City.
The results of the raid were very fruitful, including the capture of a group of drug-addicted youths in a bar, the discovery of a gang selling illegal drugs in a building materials market, the destruction of a prostitution den in a bathing center, and the seizure of nearly a million dollars in gambling money in an underground casino.
The result of the assault was Hira, but all the members of the Serious Crime Team were all sad when they returned to the group.
No way, these results are not what their serious crime team wants to see.
That is, when it was close to midnight, all the members of the serious crime team returned home one by one.
Across the road to the south of the West Bus Station, a colourful woven bag is quietly placed in front of a restaurant's roller shutter.
In the pale street lamp, the strap on the woven bag swayed gently with the night breeze, as deep and unnoticeable as a flower on the other side in the middle of the night.