Time passes minute by minute

Finally, it was three o'clock in the morning.

The butcher lying on the ground opened his eyes instantly.

He got up slowly, step by step, and walked to the door of the interrogation room.

Throughout the corridor, two members of the Public Security Bureau were guarded, sitting at a table at the front and back.

It's a pity that at this time, it is already 3 o'clock in the morning.

Although the two members of the Public Security Bureau were sitting at the table, their eyelids were already dozing.

The butcher's eyes were calm, and he gently took out a wire from between his fingers, and fiddled with it a few times between the locks of the iron prison door.

The lock of the prison door was unlocked in an instant.

He nudged the door open silently.

Then, with such a calm face, he walked towards cell No. 4 step by step.

Ye Liang is being detained in this room. The butcher walked with a light pace, and hardly any sound came out.

At the end of the corridor, on each side are two 24-hour surveillance cameras.

But, alas, the leather jacket he was wearing was woven with a special metal mesh of electronic interference.

Therefore, the moment he walked out of the corridor, the two cameras were electromagnetically interfered with.

The picture is almost frozen in place.

Although, in the monitoring room, the members of the Public Security Bureau are still staring at the screen, and there seems to be no special situation on the screen.

But in fact, the picture on the surveillance has been carded.

The butcher walked to the door of room four, step by step.

He held the wire in his right hand and fiddled lightly with the lock of the room door, and the door was opened in an instant.

He tiptoed into room four with his leather shoes on.

At this time, Ye Liang was lying on the ground in the corner of the wall, curled up, sleeping.

Since he was arrested this morning, after a whole day of interrogation, Ye Liang has almost collapsed.

At this time, he was weak and weak, and he lay directly on the ground, sleeping very deeply.

The butcher's eyes were calm, and step by step, he slowly walked in front of Ye Liang.

He slowly took out a pair of transparent gloves from his coat pocket, and slowly put them on.

He slowly clenched his hands into fists, then squatted down, and slowly aimed his fists at Ye Liang's temples.

The temples are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

With just one blow, it can crack the blood vessels in the brain.

Let the target person, die on the spot.

At this time, the butcher had slowly clenched his fists.

In the next second, his fists slammed hard at Ye Liang's temples and struck hard!

"Poof!" A muffled sound!

Ye Liang, who was sleeping on the ground, didn't even have time to open his eyes!

The blood vessels of his brain cells burst violently in an instant!

Then in the next moment, his brain was instantly starved of oxygen, and in almost a few seconds, he lost his breath!

Ye Liang didn't even have time to open his eyes, let alone see who the murderer was.

Even, in the last second before he died, his brain did not wake up at all.

And just like that, directly in his sleep, he was killed.

The butcher's eyes were calm, and he opened his eyelids to look.

After determining the death.

Only then did he slowly get up.

Hitting the temples with both fists is one of the best ways to kill.

It's fast and easy.

Moreover, at this time, Ye Liang almost couldn't find out the cause of death at all.

Even if the forensic doctor dissected it, it was not on the corpse at all, and no cause of death could be found.

Moreover, on the corpse, there were no fingerprint clues.

There were no bruises on the temples either.

The only thing that can explain Ye Liang's death is that he died suddenly of a stroke.

The blood vessels in the brain suddenly burst and he died suddenly.

The butcher's eyes were calm, the corners of his mouth flashed a hint of curvature, and he slowly got up and walked out of room four.

Then, he slowly closed the door.

Locking the door, the whole process, the disguise is seamless.

Next, he will deal with it, that Guo Shaoming.

Step by step, his eyes calm, he slowly walked to the door of room six.

But just as he pulled out the wire and was about to unlock the doorway.

Guo Shaoming, who was in the room, suddenly got up slowly.

"You're finally here?" Guo Shaoming's voice was calm, he got up and sat in the corner of the wall, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and he slowly stared at the butcher at the door.

At this moment, the butcher's gaze was slightly stunned.

Then, the corners of his mouth raised a curvature.

"Interesting."

"I didn't expect that your vigilance is quite high."

The butcher sluggish for a moment, but did not stop the action of unlocking it in his hand.

He, slowly unlocking the door, slowly walked into the cell, step by step.

Then, close the door and reverse the lock.

He slowly stared at Guo Shaoming in the corner of the wall.

Guo Shaoming was also staring at him at this time.

"The gentleman, who sent you?" Guo Shaoming's voice was complicated, and he asked slowly.

The corners of the butcher's mouth flashed with an arc, "If you already know, why bother asking?" ”

"The boss wants you to die, Guo Gongzi, you have to die."

The corners of the butcher's mouth curved even more.

Zheng! Between his right hand, a sharp four-edged military thorn suddenly appeared.

"Looks like it's going to be a bit tricky tonight. Originally, it was intended for you to be euthanized. ”

"However, at this time, it seems that you can only die under my sword."

The butcher's voice was calm and deep, and he said slowly.

Originally, he planned to let Guo Shaoming die in peace, pretending to die a natural death.

He has even thought of a way to die for Guo Shaoming.

The heart fluttered and died.

didn't expect Guo Shaoming to wake up suddenly.

It seems that this Guo Shaoming has been on guard for a long time.

In this way, it seems that there is only one way to die.

He can only be murdered and killed.

This kind of death is not a natural death. Therefore, it will naturally cause social criticism.

But at this point, there is no other way.

As long as Guo Shaoming can be cleaned up, it's fine.

And, at the same time.

Late at night, three o'clock in the morning.

The big Buddha had already left the office at this time, and was lying in the bedroom at this time, perched and sleeping.

At this moment, jingle bells! A hurried phone call, came out of nowhere.

On the bed in the bedroom, the sleeping Buddha suddenly opened his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Assistant Ding's call.

He slowly answered the phone.

"Cleaned up?" The first thing the Buddha said when he picked up the phone was this.

On the other end of the phone, Assistant Ding's face was complicated, and he hesitated and said, "No." Guo Shaoming did not deal with it. ”

"When the butcher entered his room, he was already awake. It seems that it can only be forcibly dealt with by external forces. However, evidence may be left behind. ”

Hearing Assistant Ding's report on the phone, the Buddha's face froze slightly.

"Besides, sir, there is one more thing." On the phone, Assistant Ding reported.

"Say." The Buddha's voice was calm and hoarse, and he spat out a word.

"Chairman of Qiangsheng Group, Guo Bengang called me dozens of times, and he asked me to tell my husband that he was willing to offer higher profit shares of the company, and begged Mr. to give his son a chance." On the phone, Assistant Ding was cautious and reported slowly.

Hearing these words, the eyes of the big Buddha were inexplicably deep.

He took a deep breath.

It seems to be weighing the pros and cons.

"In that case, then, give him another chance."

"Let the butcher stop."

"On the other hand, you personally pick up Guo Shaoming, I want him to give him a finger as a punishment."

The Big Buddha's voice was calm and deep, and he said slowly.

Now, Guo Shaoming has found out.

If the butcher strikes again, there is no point.

Even if Guo Shaoming clears it, it will leave traces.

Guo Shaoming, in the building of the Public Security Bureau, was maliciously murdered.

This will certainly arouse public opinion in society.

On the contrary, it is not good for their group of behind-the-scenes forces.

It will even arouse suspicion in the Forbidden City.

Therefore, now it can only be calm.

What's more, Guo Bengang has already begged for mercy.

For the sake of an old friend.

I'm giving Guo Shaoming a chance.

A few minutes later.

The butcher, who was in his cell, was about to use his knife, received a phone call.

The task is terminated.

Bao Guo Shaoming's life.