Chapter 120: People Are Not as Good as Dogs
Zhou Yi sighed, who said it wasn't?
When I took over this business, I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, and I thought that it would be solved with a bang, but there were more twists and turns, which was really annoying.
Dealing with a scumbag is as simple as stepping on a sewing machine to risk sparks, and it takes a lot of work to get the girl's mother to sincerely repent and raise the little girl well.
After all, they are not a nursery here, and they must do so if they want to fulfill the wish of the wangzi dog.
"You shoot one, I shoot one, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, cluck,
The voice of the doll came from the room inside, and the strange thing was that the voice of the female doll was different from before, revealing a cute and pure taste, and even the speed of speech was much lighter than before.
And the male doll's voice is still ethereal and distant, slow, as if it is only through many layers of membranes.
In comparison, the laughter of the female doll is louder and more festive.
Zhou Yi sighed: "You can play so well with different races, it's really a child!" ”
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And that day, the vicious dog was cut by the peachwood sword, and there was not even a scum left, and the scumbag Zhao Minghua witnessed the death of the vicious dog, and when he saw that he was dead, he couldn't die anymore, and his heart hanging in the air completely fell.
The disaster was lifted, he was proud of the spring breeze, people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and after waiting for a few days to see that there was really no movement, Zhao Minghua ate and drank outside for a day during the day, and was ready to come back at night to do something.
He drank wine, drunk, his eyes were cloudy, and he choked his throat and said, "Where did you go?" Come out! Otherwise, I'll catch you......"
The red light of the camera under the bed kept flashing, and it seemed to walk forward like a long foot, and was pushed out of the dark bed, which happened to capture Zhao Minghua's clear and hideous expression.
Zhao Minghua drank too much and was not conscious, but he glanced at the camera with a slight frown, and did not notice anything wrong.
There was a small bulge behind the curtain that was moving slowly, Zhao Minghua walked in front of the bulb and lifted the curtain, the obscene smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.
"Hey, hey, got you!"
The little girl was suddenly exposed to the sun, although her body was trembling, there was an innocent smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth kept cracking up.
It's not the kind of spontaneous laughter, it's like making a hole in a turnip, except for the mouth moving, the muscles on the face don't change in the slightest.
"Uncle, uncle, hey, hey, let's play!"
The girl's pupils are a deep blue, like the color of the 10,000-meter-deep sea, light blue at first, and thick to the depths.
Zhao Minghua was stunned, and just wanted to reach out to touch the little girl's soft and glutinous cheeks, leaning forward, a gust of wind came in, and the curtains were blown hunting.
"Uncle, Rhubarb also wants to play with us, is that okay?"
Zhao Minghua's body stiffened again, and after waiting for a second and nothing appeared, he couldn't help but say angrily: "What nonsense!" The dog is already dead and can't die again, and I tell you, if it reappears, I'll let the master chop it up into a sieve! ”
"Oh."
The little girl let out a faint sigh and continued, "Uncle, but Rhubarb wants to play with us, is that okay?" ”
"Don't mention it again!"
Zhao Minghua clenched his fists angrily, ripped the thick curtains to shreds, and without the cover of the curtains, the large open windows were filled with wind, Zhao Minghua was poured a mouthful of sand, and vomited, and the anger in his heart was even worse.
The little girl still looked expressionless, but the corners of her mouth were cracked wider, almost to the root of her ears, and she saw that it was a Bashu ghost mask.
"Uncle, Rhubarb said he wanted to play with us, is that okay?"
"Don't mention it again, you're looking for death!"
was mentioned one after another, Zhao Minghua, who had just finished spitting out the sand, burst into his brain with an evil fire, and clenched his fists and wanted to greet the little girl.
An earth-shattering, frightened dog bark suddenly sounded, and Zhao Minghua shuddered.
If you want to change to the usual Zhao Minghua, you have already farted and urinated, and your limbs are crawling around. But at this moment, the wine is strong and intimidating, anger rises from the heart, and evil is born on the side of the gall, and he even dares to stand up and look at the vicious dog.
The pupils of a man and a dog were full of malice, glaring at each other, and there was a faint hint of obvious mockery in the scarlet pupils of the vicious dog, and the swarthy nose of the dog snorted coldly like a human.
"I'll kill you!"
Zhao Minghua's anger was completely ignited by this mockery, and the depression that had accumulated for many days, the anger and the humiliation of being teased by the dog made him not think much about it, and vowed to get back his dignity as a human being!
The window was wide open at the moment, and Zhao Minghua raised his right hand, and he easily lifted the vicious dog that was more than half a person tall.
With his left hand, he stretched out his hand and strangled the little girl's neck fiercely.
His hands tightened fiercely, and at the same time dragged the little girl and the vicious dog out of the window.
The location of the fifth floor is not high, but for humans, it is already a height that can easily fall to death.
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Zhao Minghua, who was still sensible just now, seemed to have an evil ghost possessed his head, his eyes were red, his two hands were clenched tighter and tighter, and the left and right hands were a pair and pinched the necks of the little girl and the vicious dog.
Watching their painful struggle, Zhao Minghua felt a long-suppressed pleasure of revenge rise in his heart, and this pleasure burned him almost collapsed, and the sound in his head filled his eardrums.
"Kill you, kill you, hahahaha, you dead dog ghost is not gone, when I kill you, I see if you can appear in the future!"
Seeing the little girl's dark blue eyes slowly closing, Zhao Minghua instantly felt like he had been splashed with cold water, and his brain was instantly sober.
Enchanted and awake only for a moment.
"Don't move, let go of the hostages!"
The door of 501 had been violently broken, and the heavily armed policemen rushed in, pointed their pistols at Zhao Minghua, who was already on the window railing, and repeated: "Let go of the hostages!" ”
Zhao Minghua subconsciously let go of his hand, and there were bursts of exclamations downstairs, with a loud bang, he subconsciously looked back at the expected blood-drenched picture, but saw that the little girl climbed up from the window at some point, and her whole face was smiling.
But he lost his former clarity and loveliness, and smiled like a ghost crawling out of hell, which made people feel cold all over his body.
"Up!"
Several policemen pounced on him, subdued Zhao Minghua in an instant, handcuffed behind him, and pressed the confused Zhao Minghua out.
The main owner is gone, and the rest is naturally handed over to the Special Investigation Bureau.
Zhao Ziming was waiting for the battle, for fear that a hungry tiger from the vicious dog on the opposite side would pounce on him, and the ghostly fire in his hand would flicker and darken, and he was ready to attack.
The vicious dog hid its body just now, and Zhao Ziming pounced on the policeman before he could stop it, but fortunately there were no casualties.