444 scanned the entire Zhu Mansion, not missing any corner, and scanned it twice in a row. After making sure that there was no risk, it allowed the host to take action.
"When have you ever seen me procrastinate?"
Su Qiao jumped up from the ground, brushed off the grass debris on his body, then drew the knife from his waist and rushed quickly into the house.
How? Slit the throat
"Of course, we should first remove some things that shouldn't be on him."
There was a chill in Su Qiao's words, which made 444 shiver uncontrollably.
Remove some things that shouldn’t appear...
Wouldn't this be a bit too exciting
As he spoke, Su Qiao walked into Mr. Zhu San's room with ease, as if he had been there hundreds of times.
This guy even locks the doors and windows when he sleeps at night and never spends the night with a woman. It shows how afraid of death he is and how cautious he is.
However, this small door lock was just a piece of cake for Su Qiao. He went to his concubine's room and found a tiny hairpin, and opened it in no time.
Although the room was dim, with only a few rays of moonlight coming in through the window, to Su Qiao it was as bright as day.
After confirming that the person on the bed was Mr. Zhu San, she stepped forward without saying a word, covered his mouth tightly, and then made a quick stroke with her right hand.
The sharp blade cut across his lower body, and a stream of bright red blood along with a piece of rag instantly flew into the air.
…Aren’t you too cruel? 444 covered his eyes in fear, but he also felt very excited and couldn’t help peeking through the gap between his claws.
"Mmmmm..."
The severe pain woke up Master Zhu San. His facial features were distorted, his eyes were wide open and he struggled to grab Su Qiao.
However, Su Qiao, who was quite strong, raised his leg and stepped hard on his chest, almost causing his internal organs to explode.
"woke up?"
"Better when you wake up."
The knife in Su Qiao's hand quickly turned and placed it directly against his neck, making him dare not move at all.
"Su... Su..." Master Zhu San obviously recognized that Su Qiao's eyes were different from those of ordinary people, and he was stunned and angry.
Su Qiao pulled down the black cloth on his face, revealing his own face, and sneered: "Yes, it's me. Are you wondering who I am and why I want to kill you?"
"My name is Su Qiao, my father is Su Hu, and my godfather is Cheng Wenmo, the former president of the Chamber of Commerce."
"Remember? They all died at your hands."
"It was you, the current chairman of the Tian Association, Mr. Tian Jiu, the deputy director of the police station, Ge Zhihao, the manager Qian of Limin Bank, and those foreigners who sold opium and smuggled national cultural relics who joined forces to do this good deed."
"Manager Qian, and Wang Siming, Ge Zhihao's brother-in-law who worked for him, I was the one who killed them all. When they died, you should have just kept quiet and lived your life, but you chose to kill yourself and even targeted me."
"I wanted to let you live for two more days, but you insisted on forcing me to act quickly, so I had no choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for him to say another word, Su Qiao cut his throat with a knife and killed him.
Where should the body be hung this time? At the gate of Xianle Mansion
"No, there's too much blood. It would be all over the floor and scare people." She still had to stay there for a while. How could she close it now
Look for any secret rooms or cabinets in the room, or safes in the walls.
There is a safe, inside the floor tiles under the bed, and there are a few small account books inside that you may need.