Chapter 282: The Skinner? (below)
This man was already frightened and couldn't speak, and he covered his face with his hands, not daring to look at me.
I slapped him the face, for fear that he would be too frightened and scare myself to death.
After a long pause, the man trembled and put down his hand and said, "You, you are human?" ā
"If I were a ghost, would you still be alive until now?" I grabbed him by the collar and continued, "I ask you, what are you doing here?" ā
When he heard this, the man began to sift the chaff again, and his teeth were clenched, and he would not say a word more.
Suddenly, I felt a smell of urine, huh, scared to pee?
I see that he can't say a word, he can only fight poison with poison, and those who are frightened, don't expect to be relieved by whispering, and there is only one way to bring him back to his senses - find something that makes him more afraid.
I grimaced and said coldly: "If you don't say it, I'll just stuff it into the refining furnace for you, do you believe it?" ā
Sure enough, this method worked, and when he heard this, he looked at me in horror and said tremblingly, "I'm going to tell you, you can't call the police." ā
"I'll count to three, and if you grind it again, we'll see you in the furnace."
"Don't, don't, I say."
He patted my hand and motioned for me to let go of him, and I looked at his state, and I guess I couldn't run away.
As soon as I let go, he gasped for breath for a long time before he said slowly, "IāI'm skinning." ā
My heart was shocked,? There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!
turned to a deep disgust, the most annoying thing for those who do our job is the one who digs up graves and robs corpses, not to mention this method of skinning, which is simply outrageous!
I took a few big steps, forced him into a corner, and said viciously: "I tell you clearly, I am here for you, I ask you, who made you do this!" ā
The man's frightened facial features were wrinkled, and he said tremblingly: "No one asked me to do it, I just made a fool of myself to eat." ā
"You fart! What do you want this for? ā
"I'm really here to eat."
I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, and I don't want to talk nonsense with him, so I drag him inside, but the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, the way he is scared is definitely not pretending, people who can be scared to pee, can they have the courage to peel their skins?
I turned my head and asked slowly, "What the hell are you doing?" ā
With tears in his eyes, the man said, "I just stole some of the dead man's leftover clothes and sold them for some money, and I didn't do anything else!" ā
I asked, confused, "Didn't you skin people?" ā
The man was also stunned for a moment, and said, "Yes, in our business, those who steal clothes are called picking up human skins!" ā
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
After a while, I helped him up, and said with some embarrassment: "Then you just say it, what kind of terminology do you have with me." ā
The man saw the change in my attitude and knew that he was not in danger anymore, and he relaxed.
Maybe he was too nervous just now, and now he can't stand at all, so this person simply sits on the ground.
The man spat fiercely: "If it weren't for the lack of money, who the would want to do this?" I also know that doing this is unreasonable, and the family is waiting for money to save their lives, what should I do? I ......"
Seeing that the people were about to go on, I hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, it's not my turn to take care of your pickpocketing of the dead person's clothes, but I advise you, leave here now, if there is something going on in a while, you really can't leave." ā
I didn't have the heart to listen to his story, I just wanted to get my own business done quickly.
The man looked at the dust on my waist and asked, "Are you a Taoist priest?" ā
I nodded and said, "Don't ask." ā
"Grass, it scared the hell out of me, I thought you were a security guard."
After speaking, the man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up the backpack on the ground, and staggered out.
Looking at him like this, this person is also an old fritter, thinking that I am a policeman, and the story is simply open to the mouth.
I'd love to arrest him, but in what capacity? Where are you going to send him?
I feel a little helpless in my heart, there are too many wicked people and bad things in this world, and it is difficult to reverse it by my own strength.
Suddenly, I felt that it was necessary for Xuanhui's Dao Alliance to exist, and it was indeed not something that could be accomplished by one person.
I looked at the darkness behind me, and not only did I clench the dust in my hand, but the real initiator was still in the darkness......