Wu Liang felt that he was only dizzy for a short while, and then he felt that he had completely returned to normal.
Because the others hadn't woken up yet, Wu Liang could only continue to pretend to be in a coma, motionless, and was very confused in his heart. He had the blessing of a disease-free and injury-free time in the Hope Coffee House, and was not afraid of many diseases and injuries. Now it seemed that he was even under anesthesia. Even though the medicine couldn't knock him out, why was Coach Lu okay even after being hit by the anesthesia gun? It stands to reason that no matter how good your physique is, you can't resist the effects of anesthetics, right
Wu Liang felt that after Zuo Zhe tied himself up, he moved to the wall, moved around the room for a while, and then left.
Wu Liang quietly opened his eyes a small crack. He, Zhao Zhao and Coach Lu had been tied tightly by Zuo Zhe and were sitting against the wall.
The door was not closed, and there was a noise from the next room. Wu Liang quickly closed his eyes.
Boom
A muffled sound was heard, and Zuo Zhe's footsteps moved away again.
Wu Liang took a sneak peek and saw Ye Zhenghe with his eyes closed and tightly bound by a rope on the carpet at the door of the room.
It seems that 101 next door has also been solved by Zuo Zhe, and the fun is about to begin.
Wu Liang stayed up all night last night and had been checking the details of the four Lin Jiamu people. Now sitting here doing nothing, with Lu Yun protecting Wang Zhaozhao, Wu Liang felt a little sleepy and quietly adjusted to a comfortable posture. , leaning his head against the wall, slowly fell asleep.
"Zuo Zhe? What are you doing?" A sharp and hoarse female voice came into Wu Liang's ears, awakening Wu Liang from his sweet dream.
Wu Liang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Du Fei who made the sound "confused", then looked at the rope on his body, and whispered to Wang Zhaozhao and Lu Yun beside him: "Wang Zhaozhao? Lu Yun?"
Wang Zhaozhao and Lu Yun also "awoke quietly" at Wu Liang's call and silently took a look at their surroundings.
Everyone is still in room 102. Zuo Zhe has moved the sofa and recliner and cleared an open space in the living room.
Du Fei, Lin Jiamu, Pei Guang, Ren Bo, and Wang Xiaoyu were sitting in a row on the wall beside the door, while Ye Zhenghe, Luo Yu, Wang Zhaozhao, Lu Yun, and Wu Liang were sitting by the window. Sitting in a row.
Zuo Zhe was sitting alone in the center of the room. In front of him were the dark red wooden box Wu Liang found in the open-air hot spring and a black canvas backpack. He was holding a sharp scimitar in his hand and was sitting cross-legged on the carpet. Looking at the sharp scimitar, he was fascinated.
It was already evening, and Zuo Zhe had closed all the curtains. Only the ceiling light was turned on in the room, which was dimmed by Zuo Zhe. The orange light shone from above everyone's heads, casting a shadow on everyone's faces.
Hearing Du Fei's scream, Zuo Zhe raised his head slightly and said expressionlessly: "Settling the account."
"I didn't do anything, what's the deal with you looking for a woman like me?" Du Fei said angrily.
Zuo Zhe ignored Du Fei and continued to look at the scimitar in his hand.
Du Fei's hoarse and sharp voice woke up many people.
Ren Bo woke up and saw Du Fei, who was tied up with ropes on his side and had a frightened face. He struggled a few times and glared at Zuo Zhe: "Let... let go... A Fei, there is... something... rush... I come!"
Wang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and sat there with a calm expression. Even though he was tied up, he still looked like it had nothing to do with him.
Ye Zhenghe should have been awake for a while. Fenghou's eyes could only open a thin slit. He turned to look at Wu Liang beside him and asked, "Why are you here too? Where is Ye Han? Is he dead?"
"I didn't see him, don't worry, he should be fine." Although he felt that Ye Zhenghe's question was a bit strange, Wu Liang still comforted him.
"Oh." Ye Zhenghe's tone was full of disappointment and he slowly turned his head away.
Wu Liang was a little confused. Why was Ye Zhenghe still a little disappointed by the tone? Is it possible that he still wants his son to die
Luo Yu had also woken up long ago, looked at Wu Liang and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, you don't know yet. The purpose of Mr. Ye's visit to the Hot Spring Villa this time is to kill evildoers and eliminate harm for the people."
Does Ye Zhenghe really want to get rid of Ye Han
Wu Liang was a little surprised, but when he thought about the CD about Ye Han's evil deeds in the dark red wooden box, he felt complicated.
Due to love, Ye Han has harmed countless people and killed without blinking an eye, so he must die.
But according to the law, he is only an eight or nine-year-old child. Legally, he does not have to bear any responsibility for his crimes. Even juvenile detention centers must be over 14 years old and minors under 18 years old can be admitted. , now he does not need to undergo labor reform at all.
Wu Liang shook his head and stopped thinking about this complicated issue.
Now, except for Pei Guang and Lin Jiamu, who fainted after being hit on the back of the head by Lu Yun, everyone else was awake.
Wu Liang felt a little guilty and looked at Lu Yun beside him, his eyes signaling to Pei Guang and Lin Jiamu who were still motionless.
Lu Yun glanced at the two of them and whispered to Wu Liang: "They are all alive."
Wu Liang: “…”
At this time, Zuo Zhe, who was sitting on the ground, finally lost his patience. After looking around at everyone, he walked towards Pei Guang with a machete, inserted it into his collarbone, and twisted it slightly.
Pei Guang groaned, opened his eyes, looked at Zuo Zhe in front of him with some confusion, and then shouted angrily: "Damn! Where is Lu Yun? How can it be a bitch like you?"
Zuo Zhe ignored Pei Guang's words, pulled out the scimitar inserted into Pei Guang's collarbone, stood up and walked to Lin Jiamu.
Before Zuo Zhe could take action, Lin Jiamu had already opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Zuo, if you have something to say, why bother to take action."
Zuo Zhe sneered, inserted the scimitar in his hand into Lin Jiamu's left shoulder, and twisted the blade.
Lin Jiamu didn't say a word, cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead, a twisted smile appeared on his face, and he stared into Zuo Zhe's eyes.
Zuo Zhe raised his eyebrows, pulled out his scimitar, and touched Lin Jiamu's right shoulder again, then smiled and said, "How is it? Is it comfortable? Do you still want it?"
"Zuo Zhe, do you have any sisters? I advise you not to let me leave alive, otherwise I will take good care of them." Lin Jiamu narrowed his eyes slightly, licked the sweat that flowed from his forehead to the corners of his lips, and said to Zuo Zhe showed a row of white teeth.
"Threatening me?" Zuo Zhe lightly tapped Lin Jiamu's forehead with his scimitar, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't leave alive."
After saying that, Zuo Zhe turned back to the dark red wooden box in the center of the crowd, sat down cross-legged, knocked on the dark red wooden box with a machete and said: "Since everyone is awake, let's talk about business."
"Oh, that's right." Zuo Zhe turned to look at Wu Liang and Luo Yu who were standing by the window, and said with a smile: "You five are just here as spectators. I will let you go after the trial." , you don’t have to worry.”
"As for you." Zuo Zhe pointed at the five of them, Lin Jiamu and Wang Xiaoyu, with the tip of his knife, "Let's talk about what these are first."
Zuo Zhe took out a pair of thin black gloves from the black canvas backpack and put them on his hands. He opened the dark red wooden box and took out a faded silk scarf. He shook it at Du Fei and then toward Ye Zhenghe. He shook it and said with a smile: "You two should have an impression."
"This is a birthday gift I gave to Cuicui ten years ago. She likes this scarf very much and often wears it. She is the first missing girl around me." Ye Zhenghe looked at Du Fei opposite and said coldly. road.
"This is also the first girl Du Fei has dealt with. Cuicui's father died young and her mother married another woman. She had no place to live, so she went to a club to make a living at a young age. After her death, her only relative, she married another woman. The mother had long forgotten about her daughter, so no one called the police for her.
Her last call record that year was with Duffy. Perhaps to commemorate the first murder, Du Fei kept the scarf in a small box at home and began her murder plan. Zuo Zhe said quietly.
"Duffy was just a mistress I kept back then. Why did he kill the girl I was dating in the club?" Ye Zhenghe asked in confusion.
"That's because, from then on, she planned to become your wife." Zuo Zhe said meaningfully.
(End of chapter)