Chapter 69: Mu Qiang's Woman

Kobayashi Dingren suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and spit blood out of his mouth, only to feel that every step became extremely difficult, as if the ball had been pierced by a needle, and his strength was leaking out frantically.

He looked down, unable to comprehend, when did the knife that should have been stabbed in front of him stab himself?

Kobayashi wanted to raise his head and ask what Dior had done in front of him, but he couldn't raise his head or move his mouth to ask why.

Weak, cold, like a tidal wave spreading through the heart to the body.

Kobayashi Dingren, who was not afraid of anything, suddenly longed to live at this moment.

Even if he has no property, even if he is reduced to a homeless man wandering around the street, he wants to continue to live.

"Uh, ah......" Kobayashi Ding's mouth uttered indistinct words, and the strong desire to survive disappeared into the darkness of the encroaching consciousness.

The man fell forward.

Qing Ze raised his hand, and instead of touching Kobayashi Dingren, he used his mental power to push the corpse to the side.

He walked towards Rumi Yoshizawa, who was staying where he was.

……

What happened?

Rumi Yoshizawa flashed this sentence in her mind, and from her perspective, she only saw the menacing Kobayashi Dingren suddenly paused, and then was pushed down by Dio.

The process in the middle was all blocked by the tall and fat body, and Rumi Yoshizawa didn't know the specific details of the fight.

The only thing that is known is that a foreign man named Dior is approaching him.

"How's he doing?"

Rumi Yoshizawa asked out loud, not worried about Kobayashi Dingren, but the question in her heart was too strong, so she wanted to get an answer.

"I'll kill him."

At this moment, even Qing Ze felt that the voice he made was so charming.

His current appearance is a reference to the anime character Dio Brando, the third villain of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, known as the Emperor of Evil, the embodiment of evil, and the savior of the wicked.

Because it is the third part, Qingze's voice is the same as that of Zi'an Wuren.

Rumi Yoshizawa's spirit is a little trance.,Is killing something that can be mentioned to others calmly?

Tonight's encounter made her think that she was not staying in the quiet of Tokyo, but in the streets of some chaotic small country.

Murder here becomes a common thing to eat and drink.

Should she say thanks?

Rumi Yoshizawa looked at the approaching blonde man, swallowed her saliva, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for your help." ”

Qing Ze looked at the woman's frightened expression, and suddenly wanted to play a prank.

He covered the surface of his palm with telekinesis to prevent fingerprints from being left, and lifted the woman's chin so that she could only look up at herself, "No thanks, I just want to replace him and complete what he has to do."

Assault on you. ”

What should have been a disgusting sentence came out of the mouth of the blonde man in front of him, causing Rumi Yoshizawa to feel numb and unable to struggle and resist.

Her body trembled slightly, ready to welcome the man's excellent genetic seed.

This slight tremor fell on Qing Ze's eyes, making him suddenly change from a cold expression to a chuckle: "Haha, don't be afraid.

I'm joking, next time don't walk alone in such a dark alley.

Good bye. ”

Aosawa withdrew his hand, and the moment he staggered, he slapped Rumi Yoshizawa's big buttocks.

"Ahh

The screams that sounded in the dark night surprised Qing Ze.

Yoshizawa Rumi's face was flushed, her teeth were biting her lip, and she was shocked in her heart, such a simple slap actually made her get the happiness that her previous boyfriend couldn't give after hard work.

A surge of courage burst out in her heart, and she shouted, "Lord Dior, please take me away, you can go anywhere."

Let me do whatever I want.

Even if it is twisting my limbs and tearing my chest, I am willing to follow you! ”

Her tone was extremely humble, like a believer who longs for God's mercy.

It's like licking a dog and making the thousandth and first affectionate confession to the goddess.

"Nope."

Qing Ze refused without hesitation, thinking to himself, will transforming into an anime character stimulate the charm attribute of the character itself?

The two only met, the woman was willing to die for him, and Dior's attraction to the opposite sex was too crazy.

He strode out of the alley.

Rumi Yoshizawa stood in place, watching the tall back disappear, tears welling up in her eyes.

A heart is broken.

"Woo." Rumi Yoshizawa couldn't contain the desire to cry in her heart, and she was sadder than the death of her favorite sister when she was a child.

Ignoring her image, she slumped on the ground, wailing and crying.

After a while, the sound of police car horns approached the area.

Rumi Yoshizawa was still crying, ignoring any sound.

A police car stopped at the entrance, and the people on it rushed down.

"Don't move! We are from the Oku Police Station! ”

After shouting this sentence, Ishikawa Kimiyama noticed that something was wrong, and the prisoner on the ground really didn't seem to move.

He cautiously stepped forward with his colleague and opened the prisoner to find a knife stuck in his heart on the front.

Looking at the handle of the knife, it should be a common fruit knife in a fruit store.

Prisoners become victims.

Looking at the position and technique of this fruit knife, the practice time has not exceeded ten years, and it is absolutely impossible to pierce the heart so accurately.

It can't be a mistake!

Ishikawa Junshan concluded that it was a homicide, pursed his lips, got up and said, "This young lady, please go back to the police station with me to make a record and explain how this person died." ”

Rumi Yoshizawa was reminded by him, and only then did she remember that there were dead people next to her, but when she thought about it, Master Dio left her forever, and she became extremely sad again.

The crying grew louder.

It made Ishikawa Junshan want to call the police to deal with it.

……

Oku Police Station, interrogation room.

Ishikawa Kimiyama rubbed his temples, he had seen such a crying woman for the first time in his life.

Brought back to the police station from the scene.

If you don't speak more than three sentences, Rumi Yoshizawa will fall into a state of crying.

The ugly cries and expressions tormented his eardrums all the time.

But he couldn't scold the other party.

In countries where human rights are prevalent in the West, the human rights of a criminal suspect are higher than those of the policeman who enforces the law.

He even had to take the initiative to pour water for the woman to replenish the "ammunition" for the overdeveloped tear ducts.

Rumi Yoshizawa drank the water in one gulp and put the paper cup back on the table.

Ishikawa Kimiyama said cautiously, "Miss Yoshizawa, can I ask how the man named Dior looks?" ”

"Dior."

Rumi Yoshizawa read the name, her tone became choked, and her red eyes once again accumulated tears.

Don't!

Ishikawa Kimiyama shouted in a broken heart, his hands clutched the table, and he struggled to control the idea of rushing to the opposite side and slapping this woman hundreds of times.

He repeatedly told himself in his heart that impulsiveness was the devil!

Rumi Yoshizawa may have been a victim of the case.

But the green tendons on the back of the hand still flare.

A new round of crying is coming, and the door to the interrogation room is opened.

Ishikawa Kimiyama was overjoyed, and he thought it was a forensic report that had been sent.

As long as it is confirmed that the murder weapon does not have Rumi Yoshizawa's fingerprints, you can send this plague god away.

But when he looked at the door, his face was a little confused.