Chapter 1022: Zhan Muqing, You Dare to Calculate Me! (6)
Knowing that Xue Fu'er would still come to this trick, Zhan Muqing hooked his lips indifferently, took two steps back and sat on the chair, his legs naturally overlapped, like a king in the world!
"Won't tell?" Zhan Muqing spoke coldly, his eyes became cold, and he roared indifferently: "Chop off his legs!" ”
Chop off your legs?
As soon as he heard Zhan Muqing's words, the killer was immediately afraid, but thinking that his family was still in Xuefu'er's hands, he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Zhan Ye, do it!"
Zhan Ye immediately stepped forward, handed it to his subordinates with a sharp knife in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Cut off the meat on his leg one by one, feed the dogs!" ”
It's bloody, it's violent!
The people at the scene were dumbfounded, surrounded by Zhan Muqing's people, they didn't dare to move at all!
Zhan Muqing wants to rebel and seize power today?
Xue Fu'er's face turned pale and looked at Zhan Muhan: "Mu Han, this family is your master, and you let Zhan Muqing be presumptuous in front of your father's mourning hall?" ”
Zhan Muhan heard it, but as if he hadn't heard it, he said indifferently: "The third child is looking for a murderer, let him find it." ”
Obviously, Zhan Muhan is not willing to do anything for Xuefu'er now.
Xue Fu'er stared at his indifferent face for a long time, and suddenly sneered, "Mu Han, you are really my good son!" ”
She hadn't even calculated Zhan Muqing, and it seemed that she wouldn't be able to run away today no matter what.
"Ahh
The killer was stabbed in the leg, and the hall was filled with his heart-rending shouts, and no one expected that Zhan Muqing would really make a move.
The living king of the warriors, this title is really worthy of its name!
The second knife went down, and the killer couldn't make a painful sound, and he stretched his neck and was silent for a long time before he was unable to speak: "I said, I said!" ”
Xue Fu'er clenched her hands tightly, let him say anything, in short, Zhan Muqing had no evidence!
"Yes, it's ......" his subordinates were covered with cold sweat, covered their thighs and looked at Xue Fu'er, and said weakly: It's Mrs. Xue'er, she asked me to kill the third young master!"
As soon as the killer's words were finished, the sound of inhalation could be clearly heard at the scene.
Lady Chevle?
How is it possible, can't she be called a good stepmother in China, how can she kill the third young master?
Chevrier could barely stand on her feet, but fortunately, her subordinates held her up and whispered: "Don't worry, madam, he has no evidence!" ”
Who can believe the words of a killer alone?
Xue Fu'er's heart was beating faster, she always felt that this matter was not so simple, she stood up straight, and said in a cold voice: "You are full of nonsense, how can I kill the third young master!" ”
"Madam, it's obviously your ......," the subordinate couldn't speak, "Madame threatens my family's life, and I can only obey Madame's arrangement." ”
"It's Madame who said, I only have this chance, and if I kill the third young master, there will be no one to fight with the second young master."
"You talk nonsense!"
Xue Fu'er grabbed the gun under her hand and rushed over to kill the killer, but as soon as she raised her hand, she was grabbed by Zhan Muqing, and the next moment, the gun was thrown away.
Zhan Muqing walked up to Xue Fu'er, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If Madam is not a murderer, why is she in such a hurry to kill her?" ”
The two looked at each other, and Xue Fu'er's disguised mask was all torn, "Zhan Muqing, you dare to calculate me!" ”
"Compared with calculation, it is less than one-tenth of the lady." Zhan Muqing hooked his lips and sneered, "My mother's incident back then, the old man's death, I was assassinated...... Madame, you are really capable! ”
"Say it's me, show the evidence!"
Now that Zhan Lao and the doctor are dead, and the dead can't speak, she sees how Zhan Muqing finds evidence for her.