Chapter 172: Can't Cheap Him
"Smack"
The hammer falls.
Fang Ziyu ran all the way, suddenly stopped his footsteps and gasped for words, and when he heard the sound, he was furious, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he could barely stand on his feet.
Thankfully, for some unknown reason, the muzzle of the gun did not eject a bullet.
Qiu Yang's expression instantly changed from fear to incomprehension, it was obviously a loaded pistol with live ammunition, even if it was a black gun made by Qinghai Hualong, it would not be impossible for the gun to sound!
Feng Hao didn't think too much about it, and after scolding "grass your mother's fake gun", he casually threw the pistol aside, grabbed Qiu Yang's hair and hit his head on the guardrail.
Bang, the hollow stainless steel guardrail that the property of Lihuayuan Community had just been replaced with a large piece of concave block, Qiu Yang was hit by this blow, and the dagger that he had just reached out to his waist fell to the ground with a bang, Feng Hao's eyes were quick, and after letting go of Qiu Yang, he bent down to pick up the dagger, and got up to stab Qiu Yang.
βdeβ¦β¦ Wait a minute! Fang Ziyu finally relieved himself, and his voice was too quick to break the tone, but fortunately, he was still wearing a voice changer.
At this time, the props that Fang Ziyu wore on his body for camouflage were not only voice changers, but also hoods, goggles, heightened shoes, shoulder pads and gloves, plus brand new clothes that he had never worn since he bought them, even if he was very familiar with him standing in front of him, he might not be able to recognize him, not to mention that Feng Hao had only met him a few times.
Feng Hao turned around suddenly, he wanted to stab Qiu Yang to death first, but when he heard a strange voice behind him, the first thing he thought of was that Qiu Yang still had helpers, so he immediately turned around and put on a defensive posture. At this time, Qiu Yang had no ability to resist, if he had a helper, he naturally couldn't turn his back on the enemy, otherwise it was very likely that he would be stabbed to death by someone from behind after being stabbed to death.
It doesn't matter if he dies or not, Feng Hao's eyes have been dyed red with hatred, where do you care about life and death, but three lives for one life is too bad, if Qiu Yang still has a helper, no matter who it is, Feng Hao will call him to die!
When Feng Hao bowed slightly and was about to rush forward with a knife, Fang Ziyu shouted: "It's me!" Don't move! β
Feng Hao sighed, turned around and stabbed the dagger at Qiu Yang, since it was the mysterious person who contacted him and not Qiu Yang's helper, then it didn't matter what the fuck, stab the enemy to death!
Qiu Yang subconsciously bent his legs to avoid the fatal knife, but his back was leaning against the guardrail at this time, and his legs were not spread, and the half-squatting and half-falling posture made him lose all the space to dodge, and Feng Hao only needed to wave his hand again, and he could easily stab the dagger into his body.
"Stop!" Fang Ziyu pulled out the taser and aimed it at Feng Hao, this was a knee-jerk action made by the stress reaction, but he knew that even if he pointed the cannon at Feng Hao now, he might not be able to make him stop, so he shouted, "Can't be cheap for him!" β
It's not "can't kill him", but "can't cheapen him", a sentence of urgency and wisdom temporarily changed his words, making Feng Hao turn the tip of the knife.
Feng Hao smashed Qiu Yang's forehead with the handle of the knife, then held the dagger back, turned his head to look at Fang Ziyu, and after seeing the gun-shaped object in his hand, Feng Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sharp edge of the dagger was pressed against Qiu Yang's neck, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" β
Feng Hao was ready when he spoke, as long as the other party asked him to let Qiu Yang go, he immediately wiped Qiu Yang's neck with a knife, and if he could, he would pick him up and throw him off the rooftop after wiping his neck.
Fang Ziyu saw an unshakable determination in Feng Hao's eyes, and he had no doubt that Feng Hao would kill the killer without saying a word, because from the time he rushed to the rooftop to the present, in just a few seconds, Feng Hao had already tried to kill the enemy twice.
How can Feng Hao be dissuaded?
The rooftop was silent and silent, but there was noise and chaos in his mind, Fang Ziyu slowly lowered his arm, pretending not to be alarmed, and asked softly: "Now you know why I didn't let you send him to the police station?" β
Feng Hao's expression moved slightly, he glanced at Qiu Yang, raised his leg and kicked him again, and asked, "You already know that he killed my parents?" β
"Shh Fang Ziyu raised his other hand that was not holding a gun, and put his index finger to his lips, "This is the rooftop of a residential building, don't always say some words about fighting and killing, if you want to say it, please lower the volume." It's a simple thing, you should think about it, the reason why I didn't let you take him to the police station was because I didn't intend to let him live to stand trial. Hey, I'm staring at him, why don't you put down the dagger first? The carotid artery is cut, and the blood splatters you, which is not easy to clean. β
"Why don't you fuck me save my parents!" Feng Hao was unmoved, but held the dagger tighter, and began to get angry, "Li Qian's cousin is all saved, why didn't you send someone to save my parents back then!" β
"I'm deeply sorry for the matter of Ling Zun Lingtang, but you must know that it takes time for technology to develop, and the technical conditions were not yet mature back then, and the department to which I belonged had not yet been established." Fang Ziyu said softly in a calm tone, "We can't undo the tragedy of the past, but I'm not insincere to you, our original plan was to wait for you to send people to a safe place before telling you the truth, and hand over Qiu Yang to you to deal with." That's why we chose you to be the one on this mission, otherwise I could have notified the others to arrest Qiu Yang, wouldn't I? β
It sounded like it was true, and Feng Hao, who was eager for revenge, couldn't think of a deeper possibility, so he began to waver.
Fang Ziyu struck while the iron was hot, and once again threw out the bait that persuaded Feng Hao to stop at the beginning: "What are you going to do?" Stab him to death, shoot him with a shot, or throw him off here? Not to mention that you may go back to prison because of this, even if you kill him not only not to go to prison but also to be commended, don't you think it's too cheap to just give him a good time? β
Feng Hao stared at Qiu Yang, panting and not speaking, but the dagger in his hand was two centimeters away from Qiu Yang's neck.
"Do you know what a painful death it is to suffocate in smoke and then be burned alive? Do you know that this man has been arson for 10 years in a row, and he has killed people without counting? Is it appropriate to let him die happily like that? β
Fang Ziyu finally pinpointed his weakness and defeated Feng Hao's psychological defense.
"yes, I can't let him die too happily." Feng Hao couldn't remember that he had repeatedly emphasized that he would never do anything illegal, and only thought about how to torture and kill the enemy to relieve his hatred, "But why should I believe you?" β
"I hope you understand one thing: I don't have any reason to deceive you, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here. If I hadn't sympathized with you and pitied you, I wouldn't have made concessions to you again and again. Fang Ziyu raised the taser gun in his hand and said coldly, "I won't let you kill people here, but I will give you a choice, or, knock you down now and let him fall into the hands of the police, he is destined to death, but he has terminal cancer, and he may not survive until the execution is executed, and you will also lose the opportunity to kill the enemy." Or, listen to me, move him to a safe place and leave him at your disposal. β
After speaking, Fang Ziyu thought that the situation had changed now and that he needed to arrange a car - his original plan was for Feng Hao to take Qiu Yang unconscious and take him to a nearby place where there was no camera to torture Qiu Yang, and then feed Qiu Yang a pill to erase short-term memory, and now he had to take Feng Hao and Qiu Yang to a more remote area - so he continued: "Finally, you don't trust me? It doesn't matter, you can find someone you trust. Transferring targets requires transportation, and you can find the person you trust the most, but you'd better pray that he'll keep his mouth shut. β