Chapter 69: Screaming in the middle of the night

Fang Yi finally let go of his hand on the verge of strangling him.

"Ahem! Cough! ā€

The murderer knelt on the ground, clutching his neck and coughing vigorously.

"It's really lucky, you guys jumped out on their own without me having to visit them personally......"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped on this person's shoulder, pressing him to prevent him from getting up, and at the same time, he also slowly kneaded it with the soles of his shoes, making this cruel and unscrupulous murderer extremely humiliating.

"You...... You're a......"

The murderer was oppressed, his face was red, the green tendons on his neck were protruding, and he scolded the locals in a Hangjin City dialect, scolding, "You dead foreigner, dog!" What's the matter? ā€

"Dead Outlander?"

Fang Yi's eyes were cold.

The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and Hangjin City is a first-tier city, and many locals have an inexplicable sense of superiority and are used to despising outsiders.

And what Fang Shengping hates most is this kind of snobbery that looks down on people.

"You are a beast who is not as good as a human life, and you dare to have a sense of superiority?"

Originally, Fang Yi also planned to send him to the bureau for Cui Shenglong to deal with, but as far as he was concerned, Fang Yi decided to move him first and let him suffer a little.

"Yikes!"

A flash of coldness.

The murderer suddenly flashed a dagger and stabbed Fang Yi in the lower abdomen.

"Nothing."

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Fang Yi's hand was a hand knife slashing at his wrist.

"Ahh

The murderer screamed, only to feel that his entire wrist was numb, and the pain pierced his heart, and the dagger subconsciously came out of his hand.

Fang Yi kicked on his chin one by one, he flew out on his back, and occasionally spit out two broken teeth in his mouth, and his jaw was estimated to be dislocated, which was still the result of Fang Yi's sense of proportion and only half of his strength.

"I'm not going to let you, the murderer, be so badly injured that you can't speak, or you won't be able to confess. I think you're really ruthless, and you're pretty horizontal. ā€

Fang side sank like water, striding closer.

The murderer hurriedly reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone, and was about to do something, when Fang Yi took the lead and stomped on the murderer's wrist.

"Click......

only heard a creepy crisp sound, and the murderer suddenly let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, his wrist was directly stepped on, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the wrist bones were all turned into bone meal, and there was no possibility of healing.

"So, I'm going to be a little you too."

Scrapped one of the hands of a living person, Fang Fang's face was still cold, and his heart was so calm that there were no waves, and he himself was a little embarrassed for a while, it seemed that after such a morbid incident, he had been disappointed in human nature, and he had subtly undergone some changes.

If you use the adjective of Riman......

This should be regarded as the beginning of "blackening".

While the thoughts in his heart were flying, Fang Yi slowly raised his right foot again, and then stepped hard.

"Click......

The murderer's right ankle was also trampled and his bones shattered.

Fang Yi knew that he was a little overstepping his authority by doing this.

As a citizen, you do not have the right to inflict bodily harm on others, especially if this kind of disabling behavior is subject to heavy compensation or criminal detention.

But he couldn't help it.

The tyrannical blood was restless, in fact, Fang Yi couldn't wait to split the corpse of this beast who had lost his humanity and conscience.

Only his limbs were abolished...... Fang Yi was already very restrained.

"Click......

Another kick fell.

The murderer's right wrist was also rotten.

At this moment, in Fang Yi's mind, there was no concept of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Only the word punishment remains.

"Click......

Finally, the ankle remains.

Slaughtered 19 innocent lives and committed such heinous crimes with impunity for 10 years.

In Fang Yi's opinion, such a scumbag, if he was relieved by a bullet in the end, it was too cheap for him!

"Ahhh......h Ah......h

The murderer was lying on the ground, writhing unnaturally all over his body in pain, but he could no longer stand up on his own, blood was flowing from the broken parts of his limbs, and his appearance was quite miserable, but when Fang Yi saw it, instead of being unbearable, he felt a sense of great joy!

"Uncle Qiu, where are you going?"

He looked at the murderer on the ground indifferently, and when he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, he suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

His indifferent and calm appearance has the momentum of King's Landing in full control.

The old man, who was tiptoeing to slip away, froze in place, and then turned his head to look at this cold young man who had just changed his face and crippled people so far, and said with a bitter face: "The person you are looking for has been found, why do you still refuse to let me go of this old man?" ā€

"It's been a long time, and I hope you will cooperate with the police investigation and testify."

Fang Yi glanced at him coldly, and then said into the mobile phone that he had just connected: "Bring someone to the bus station of the Xilang Printing Society, I just caught a murderer." ā€

The call was naturally made to Cui Shenglong, and after he took back his mobile phone, he slowly walked to the old man with a cold sweat on his face, and said: "This time I must get justice for my brother who died of death, if you dare not cooperate with the police and refuse to tell the truth, then I will regard you as an accomplice, and you know the end." Not only will I let you die well, but I will give your whole family the same despair as my brother. Trust me......"

Fang Yi deliberately approached him, lowered his voice and said in his ear:

"I'm more worthy of your awe than the guy lying on the ground."

Fang Yi patted him on the shoulder, looked at his unusually ugly face, and said indifferently: "It's not too early, tomorrow the police will ask you to record a statement, you are also old, leave an address, just go back early and rest first." ā€

It is mainly the middle of the night, and even if the police want to carry out interrogation and evidence collection, it is impossible to do it at this time, and it is useless for this old man to stay here for the time being.

The old man looked at the murderer who was lying on the ground and still moaned, and suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, where did he dare to say half a word?

"I, I live in the Zen Lane of the year before last, No. 213, if you need it, you can find me at any time. I—I can go now, right? ā€

The old man trembled and left an address for Fang Yi, and after getting the latter's approval, he left worriedly.

Fang Yi stayed and waited for Cui Shenglong to come over.

By the way, I will deal with some things for the police first.

Fang Yi slowly squatted down next to the murderer, and from the latter's palm, which could no longer move, he pulled out the local tyrant's golden bubble mobile phone.

"If I'm right, you just saw the bad situation and wanted to break this phone, right?"