extradition officer

Sitting silently in the car, he didn't know what the Jiang family brothers had said, but saw Jiang Yunling dragging Jiang Jian into the house.

Roughness and careful small movements, this is probably the so-called brotherhood, even after more than ten years, it will not become weak at all.

Shen Mo started the accelerator and drove the car to the ramen restaurant.

When passing Qiangwei's old home, he poked his head and took a look.

After the mystery of the murder of Qiangwei's parents was solved, she greeted Teacher Chen and moved back to live.

Several years have passed since the murder incident, and the nearby residents have almost moved away. I don't know Qiangwei well, so she lives here quite comfortably.

The yard has been taken care of and has a new look. The dead grass has been pulled out, and roses and some flowers and plants have been planted. It is no longer the decayed look of the past.

Qiangwei should be at home. The room on the second floor was lit with orange lights. From a distance, the faint light dispelled the surrounding darkness.

Mo Mo couldn't help looking at the opposite side, the ramen restaurant was not far away, and he drove the car over.

The ramen restaurant is in the same recession as before. There are few residents nearby and no customers come. A large open space is used for parking spaces.

Shen Mo parked the car, got out of the car and walked into the ramen restaurant.

The string of wind chimes hangs from summer to winter very strong, a gust of wind blows, and even the tinkle is full of coldness.

The door of the ramen restaurant was open, and the temperature inside and outside the store was the same. Sure enough, there was no one there. The boss leaned on the counter and hummed a little song, watching the night scene outside the door, and fingered the abacus beads unbearably lonely.

Accompanied by the song from an unknown era, Silence walked straight in front of him.

"What about him?" The boss asked, looking away from the door.

"Going home."

"Home."

The boss repeated in a low voice, immediately put on a service smile, and asked, "Would you like a bowl of noodles? Order this, you must have not eaten yet."

"Two bowls, I'll eat with you, and ask something by the way."

"what?"

"Qinglian Mountain, there is also something about Night Demon."

In a dark alley, a man was running desperately, the drizzle fell on him, but he didn't feel it.

Compared with the deep knife wound on the calf, being exposed to the rain was really nothing.

He stumbled halfway, fell and gnawed on the mud, and his calf hurt so badly. Hearing the sound of footsteps following behind him, he gritted his teeth and got up, and continued to run forward.

The sound of chasing footsteps became heavier and faster. Knowing that turning around would slow down the speed, the man couldn't help but glance behind him.

There was no one behind him, he was the only one in the dark alley, panting for breath, almost unable to stand still.

The man was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the sound of footsteps appeared again.

boom! boom! boom!

The voice came in front of him in an instant, his face was covered with rain, and he tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see anything.

What a hell!

Chen Mu has been doing bad things all his life, even if a ghost comes, he is confident to kill it, but now he actually feels fear.

"what!"

When the footsteps came in front of him, he suddenly felt severe pain in his thigh, and then blood gushed out. Chen Mu couldn't stand still and fell to the ground again.

He stretched out his hands to cover his legs. Neither leg was fatally injured, but it hindered his normal walking. He couldn't run anymore. He sat on the ground and tried to move back, shouting: "I don't want money anymore, I'll give you all the photos. Don't kill me don't kill me!"

The killer's shadow was still invisible. If it wasn't for the raindrops coming, Chen Mu almost thought he was blind.

He scolded Mrs. Lian in his heart, sneaked one hand to his lower back, and grabbed the dagger stuck in his belt.

He is afraid, but it doesn't mean he will accept his fate, even if he dies, he will drag the other party to hell with him!

Chen Mu drew out his dagger, and slashed it down in front of his eyes!

"Meow!"

The dagger smashed through the air, and with a meow, a cat stepped on Chen Mu's wrist and jumped up, scratching his face with one paw.

Stimulated by the severe pain, he instantly burst into tears. If he hadn't been clever enough to temporarily tilt his head, his left eyeball would have disappeared.

The kitten nimbly turned over in the air, landed on the ground, raised its head and yelled at him fiercely again.

It was still a kitten, with black, orange and white scattered on its body. It was a very ordinary cat. Normally, Chen Mu could kick it far away with one kick, but now he was so frightened that he couldn't even grab a dagger.

The kitten landed in front of him, did not attack again, but stared at him quietly.

A flash of lightning flashed across, and the cat's eyes lit up, but it was pitch black, except for a pair of diamond-shaped pupils in the middle that were bright, dazzling and strange.

In the cold rain, one person and one cat stared at each other, neither of them said a word. Finally, the cat got bored and opened its mouth to yawn.

"Boss, it's nice to see you again."

The boy's voice passed through the rain curtain and rushed into Chen Mu's ears.

It was gloomy, cold, and had a wish-fulfilling voice. He had heard this voice too many times, and he would never forget it in his life.

Chen Mu's whole body was shaking like chaff, and for a moment, he seemed to hear the call of death.

This is not a killer hired by Mrs. Lian, but it is ten times a hundred times more terrifying than a killer.

"Uh……"

Chen Mu made an inexplicable sound from his throat, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter. He scrambled forward and ran forward. The kitten was not in a hurry, turned off the phone's voice, and walked slowly behind him.

Anyway, this is a dead end, Chen Mu has no way to escape.

Everyone is away tonight, he has one night to "play" with Chen Mu.

Chen Mu didn't climb to the end of the alley, he only insisted on climbing a few meters, his legs gave up, his fear drained all his strength, he lay on the ground panting.

Isshiki stood behind, watching him slumped on the ground like a mangy dog, frowning in disgust.

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, he was bullied, ridiculed, abused, and he was powerless to watch the death of his dearest one.

Anger surged up like a wave, igniting the murderous intent in his heart, the kitten's body trembled, and then transformed into a young man. He stepped forward a few steps, stepped on Chen Mu's back, and stomped him. into puddles.

"Ugh...cough cough..."

The small puddle, which was only a few centimeters deep, suppressed his normal breathing. Chen Mu couldn't even cry out, his limbs fluttered wildly, but the force on his back was like a thousand catties, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Seeing his embarrassment, Isshiki finally let out a bad breath, sneered, and raised his leg like alms.

Chen Mu narrowly escaped death, raised his head and panted desperately, his tone changed because of his impatience.

The neck was strangled again, Yishi didn't want to hear his strange voice, so he cut it off directly, and raised his hand, and the dagger that fell on the ground flew into his hand.

Yishi squatted down, and instead used his knees to support Chen Mu's back, the blade pressed against his throat, and slid back and forth repeatedly.

As death approached, Chen Mu was so frightened that his soul flew away. He didn't think about how the dead person would appear in front of him again. He just yelled: "Don't kill me...your mother...I have always taken care of you mother and child ..."

"Fart! You lied to my mother to pay off the debt and forced her to accompany those bastards. You killed her!"

"No, it's none of my business. It's Lao Wang and the others who did it... They chased your mother. It was snowing that day, and the stairs outside were too slippery... It was an accident... an accident..."

"Do you think everyone is dead, so you can just talk about it?"

Isshiki sneered, "I asked when I set the fire, and you were among those who were chasing after him, but they were all burned to death, and only you were still alive. Do you think it's unfair?"

"No, no, I'm going to stop them, I'm afraid they will beat people, but there are too many of them, and your mother is running too fast, she fell..."

"It was my birthday that day, and my mother promised to stay with me after finishing the work... She could have been saved, but no one paid attention to her, and no one wanted to cause trouble. She bled to death a little bit!"

Isshiki became more and more angry as he spoke, and the hatred that had been suppressed all the time gushed out. He said loudly, "You lied to me for ten years, and let me keep working for the enemy to make money! You all deserve to die! All of you, go to hell!"

The raindrops hit his cheeks, just like the snow that night, so cold and so desperate, he sat next to his mother, forgetting how to cry, just kept stroking her cheeks and long hair, and kept calling her.

In the past, as long as I called my mother like this, no matter how busy she was, she would respond gently, but my mother would never respond to him again. He went from calling softly to screaming loudly. Bai Xue ignored his cries and fell silently, burying his mother His body also buried his hope...

At that moment, the only light in my life also dissipated.

He has never been afraid of going to hell, that's because he has always lived in hell!

Isshiki's hand holding the knife clenched, his hatred reached its peak, he didn't want to continue this cruel game anymore.

Kill this person immediately, avenge his mother, let her rest in peace, as for himself, it doesn't matter, life has long been dispensable to him.

Maybe he would miss the sugar cubes a little bit, miss the yogurt and cat food, but compared with the hatred, these are so meager that they are not worth mentioning.

The blade cut across Chen Mu's neck, and he could cut off his trachea with a little more force. Chen Mu also felt the approach of death, and suddenly screamed with all his might.

"Your mother is still alive!"

Stunned, his hand slipped down, drawing a long bloodstain on Chen Mu's neck.

Mom is not dead?

He was surprised at first, and then turned into anger.

"How dare you lie to me! My mother is dead, right in front of me!"

Because of anger, Yishi's hands trembled, he raised the dagger and was about to drop it, Chen Mu struggled with all his strength and shouted: "She is not your biological mother!"

Yise didn't believe a single word. He watched Chen Mu open bars, open underground casinos, and loan sharks since he was a child. He is a bastard who can deceive people into bankruptcy, so how can his words be trusted!

"It's true! I have evidence!"

Probably Chen Mu also knew that if he wanted to persuade Yishi, he couldn't do without real evidence, so he said, "The evidence is in my pocket, I'll show it to you...you, let go first..."

He was trembling as he spoke, but Yishi was cheerful, stood up, kicked him, kicked him like a tortoise and turned over.

This bastard's life is his, and it's not too late, anyway, even if he makes trouble, he won't be afraid, and he can't kill himself.