Since then, I will not pay in vain

Hua Zijiao drove the car forward.

When night falls.

His car was parked in a remote and dark place.

"Jiao, where are you going?" After they got out of the car, Wang Jiayu looked around and asked with some fear.

She thought that Hua Zijiao would take her to a luxurious five-star hotel to enjoy life, but she didn't want to come to this desolate and dark suburb, and suddenly became frightened.

Hua Zijiao remained expressionless, and said flatly, "I'll take you to meet someone."

"Who?"

Hua Zijiao suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm tightly and led her in.

"Mr. Hua, you're here." In an abandoned underground warehouse, Hua Zijiao walked over with Wang Jiayu, when a tall man with an eagle mouth and black face greeted him immediately with a smile.

Hua Zijiao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to him. He took it, and respectfully lit a cigarette for him.

"I leave this to you." Hua Zijiao took a deep breath on his cigarette, and suddenly threw Wang Jiayu at the man.

The man's gloomy eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he caught Wang Jiayu with a grinning laugh, which was cold and terrifying.

Wang Jiayu panicked and looked at Hua Zijiao in horror, her face paled: "Jiao, what are you doing? I'm scared, I don't want to stay here, take me out of here quickly."

"No hurry." Hua Zijiao took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled it, stood lazily, and stepped on a broken chair with one foot, "Wang Jiayu, if you honestly confess today that you are How did you frame Jiang Xinyao, you will suffer less flesh and blood, otherwise, whether you can walk out alive today is not up to me."

As he spoke, he pointed to the man who was holding her and said:
"He is Brother Ying. He is ruthless and ruthless. He has various methods of torturing people. In this life, I have never hit a woman, and you are no exception. But Brother Ying is not the same. He beats both men and women, and beats men It's so inhuman."

Wang Jiayu was stunned.

"Kneel down." At this moment, Brother Ying suddenly kicked Wang Jiayu's knee. Wang Jiayu burst into tears in pain, and immediately knelt straight down.

"Jiao, why did you treat me like this?" Wang Jiayu didn't realize that a catastrophe was imminent until now, her face turned pale, and she shouted in horror.

"You killed my wife and a pair of lovely children, why can't I do this?" Hua Zijiao took a puff of cigarette, his voice was calm, but it was so cold that it made people shiver.

After Wang Jiayu opened her mouth, she shouted loudly: "Jiao, Zhang Ning did that, it has nothing to do with me."

"Enough." Hua Zijiao yelled angrily, "At this moment, you are still saying such things. It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin."

He nodded slightly at Brother Ying.

Brother Ying sneered, whistled, and immediately a man in black walked out from inside and kicked Wang Jiayu to the ground. A sharp knife was drawn directly on Wang Jiayu's face, and blood splashed out along with the knife.

"Ah." Wang Jiayu screamed.

The man slashed once, and then made a second slash, that was definitely a real slash.

Wang Jiayu smelled the breath of death, trembling with pain, and cried out horribly: "Jiao, save me, Jiao, I can say anything, let me go."

"Stop." Qin Muchiu's eyes flickered coldly. After taking a deep breath of cigarette, he waved his hand at the man, and the man stopped his hand.

"Okay, whatever I ask now, you just say what you want. If there is a lie, there are more cruel tortures waiting for you." Hua Zijiao threw the cigarette butt away, twisted the beer beside him and drank it fiercely. He fell to the ground hard, with a gloomy face.

"I said, I said." Wang Jiayu's eyes were fascinated by blood, and she could no longer see that gentle and stern man.

"Let me ask you, did I touch you that night?" Hua Zijiao asked sharply.

Wang Jiayu only hesitated, and the man in black immediately picked up a bag of salt and poured it on Wang Jiayu's face.

Suddenly, Wang Jiayu screamed in pain.

"I...No." She could only answer truthfully.

"Then who does the child in your belly belong to?" Hua Zi's arrogant eyes were about to freeze.

"I don't know either." Wang Jiayu cried bitterly.

"It seems that you still don't know how to repent." A cold light flashed in Hua Zijiao's eyes, and the man in black beside him tore off Wang Jiayu's clothes, took out a sharp knife and cut open the skin on her arm. flowed out.

Wang Jiayu crawled on the ground in pain, shouting loudly: "Jiao, I really don't know whose, that day..."

She cried and talked.

Hua Zijiao's ears twitched, he listened carefully, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You gave me those two drugs, right?"

"Yes."

"Where did you get it?"

"It's a nigger. He was bought by my dad from Africa with a lot of money to work. My dad went in, but he was not implicated."

"Where is he now?"

"In a private house on the outskirts of the city."

……

With a gloomy face, Hua Zijiao sat on a chair, drinking beer and interrogating.

His stern face seemed to be covered with a thousand-year-old layer of extreme ice, which was so cold to the bone.

"Wang Jiayu, from now on, you will tell every detail of how you framed Jiang Xinyao these years, every place..." Finally, Hua Zijiao threw away the beer can, stood up and recited Facing her, he ordered in a cold voice.

Wang Jiayu cried and shouted: "Jiao, all I did was because I love you, why did you treat me like this? How can you bear it?"

"Shut up." Before she finished speaking, the man raised a sharp knife and cut it off.

Wang Jiayu let out a horrifying scream.

Hua Zijiao's back was facing her, his back was straight, his eyes were looking straight at the darkness outside, Jiang Xinyao's painful and desperate eyes were all in his mind, and the anger and hatred quickly burned from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head.

Xinyao, I will avenge you first, and then punish myself. You can rest in peace with our children under Jiuquan, and I will atone for the rest of my life.

"Say it quickly." His voice seemed to float out of hell, terrifying like a devil.

Wang Jiayu knew that this man would no longer have any affection for him.

She spoke honestly.

Three hours later, Wang Jiayu's arms were full of cuts. Every time she spoke out about framing Jiang Xinyao, the man would cut her and sprinkle salt on her.

The torture-like punishment, after she finished searching all the memories, she was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground.

Hua Zijiao walked out.

"Mr. Hua, how do we deal with her?" Brother Ying stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"You can handle it yourself, as you like." Hua Zijiao replied indifferently.

A bloodthirsty and cruel light flashed in Brother Ying's eyes, and he smiled: "Yes."

Hua Zijiao swallowed his saliva and strode forward.

Brother Ying caught up and asked, "Mr. Hua, do you want the baby in her belly?"

"It's from a wild species, no." Hua Zijiao replied coldly, "After three days, hand her over to the police and present all her criminal evidence."

"Okay, I understand." Brother Ying immediately agreed.

After sending Hua Zijiao away, Brother Ying came back and said to his subordinates: "I'll cook meat for you first, it's fun, I don't want the child."

"Okay, it's too exciting." The man's eyes lit up, he mentioned Wang Jiayu and walked inside.

For three whole days and three nights, five rude men took turns to rape Wang Jiayu here, using all kinds of utensils, until the end was dripping with blood, she passed out and then woke up, and finally fainted to death... On the third day, they took her Handed over to the police, and handed over her criminal evidence...