Mr Killer Next Door

Qiu Shihuan kicked down the "Irrelevant personnel do not enter" barrier sign, and laughed and pushed open the door of the staff room.

The iron gate chased the heels and slammed it shut.

Jiang Yu guarded the top of his head, and after confirming the location of the monitoring and alarm, he quickly followed with his long legs.

After the door was opened, there was a completely unfamiliar chalk-colored T-shaped corridor inside.There was a lack of ambient light. Except for the emergency exit and a few lights that were on, all that remained were a few seemingly ordinary rooms and fresh blood splattered all over the floor.

It is a pity that these bloodstains obviously cannot provide any valuable clues.Because whether it is leading to the left or right side of the corridor, the bloodstains are dragging.

In other words, they lost track of the man.

But for Qiu Shihuan, this problem does not hold.

In front of the door of the room closest to them, there were two security personnel waiting on both sides.

guard.Jiang Yu took a step back silently, it seemed that someone was going to be in bad luck.

He took out the pre-prepared black spray paint, aimed at the probe and pressed the nozzle.

Surveillance evidence cannot be left behind.

"What are you going to do? Guest, this is not the place for you to come."

"Go back, gentlemen."

One of the security guards came forward, the safety of the pistol had been pulled, and the barrel of the gun was on Qiu Shihuan's forehead, and the trigger would be pulled almost instantly in a second.

Qiu Shihuan pursed his lips and smiled nonchalantly.

"Huh? Did I say you could touch me?—I remember the answer being, no?"

I don't know when three iron nails were caught between the fingers, and they were inserted straight into the man's temple.

Once a fifteen-centimeter-long nail is inserted into the brain, it is very likely to damage the superior sagittal sinus, causing massive hemorrhage, and death is only a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yu felt that it was very difficult for him to swallow his saliva.

Qiu Shihuan clenched his fists and slowly pulled the spike away.

The other security guard apparently hadn't reacted yet.

Before he understood the seriousness of the situation, Qiu Shihuan shot towards the muzzle of the gun, pressed his palm down, held down the barrel of the gun, stretched his index finger forward, pushed the trigger back, and fired several shots at the bottom of the opponent's feet.

His movements were very fast, from the spike entering the skull to subduing the second bodyguard, it took less than 3 minutes.

Hearing the chilling screams, falling to the floor and struggling body, the smile under the mask deepened.

"Why didn't you shoot? Isn't this your duty? Don't disturb the idlers, idlers-don't-disturb." He grabbed back the man's collar and lifted it up easily.

With Yu Wen's muzzle pressed against the opponent's jaw, Qiu Shihuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Would you like to play a game? ... I know you can't wait. Guess how many bullets are left in it? The next time I pull the trigger, will your head be intact, or will it become like a broken head?" Like a rotten apple?"

"Crazy, crazy..."

"What, I'm really ungrateful for being kind enough to play your favorite game with you. But, it doesn't matter... It doesn't matter who the player is in the game."

Just hear a "click".

It was not the muzzle of the gun that sounded, but the man's cervical spine.

Qiu Shihuan pressed one hand on the other party's neck, pulled the neck up a few centimeters, and rotated it 180° to the back.The man's skin was almost shrunk together, and his dilated pupils stared at Jiang Yu in disbelief.

The blood almost coagulates.

It was the first time for Jiang Yu to see Qiu Shihuan kill someone so close.

Unlike that time with TP Jesse, it wasn't just a lifeless corpse in front of him.

The unrestrained madness, the aftertaste of those who despise life, and even the pure and innocent evil thoughts make people shudder.

Jiang Yu bit his lip, trying his best to restrain human's instinctive fear of death.

He can't step back.

"It's boring—it's boring, he died so soon." Qiu Shihuan pouted dissatisfiedly, and slowly got up from between the two corpses.He twirled the pistol, looking in a bad mood, "The game hasn't started yet."

Jiang Yu's chest suddenly rose and fell.

Will it be my turn next?

The steady pace of leather boots answered him.

Qiu Shihuan walked to the iron gate guarded by two security personnel, held the handle, and turned it clockwise.

The moment the door was pushed open in front of him, the bloody zipper turned around and smiled deeply at Jiang Yu.

"Why are you still in a daze, uncle, come here quickly."

Stepping straight forward with both legs, Jiang Yu saw a fly buzzing and fluttering in front of him when his eyes lingered on the two lifeless corpses.

But this fly did not choose fresh blood to feed on, but circled him up and down, stopping anywhere on the tip of his hair, on his shoulder or on the tip of his shoe, until Jiang Yu chased it away and followed him quickly. Qiu Shihuan.

***

"Uncle, do you think it's a bit boring just like this?"

With long fingers, he picked up a box of cooled French fries.

There was only a small opening in the ketchup package, and he dipped in the sauce talking to himself, biting a somewhat softened French fries in his mouth.

In front of you is a huge monitoring screen.

Including the previously painted pictures, the movements of almost all the rooms in the club structure are presented in front of the two of them.

Qiu Shihuan dragged the unconscious man off the computer chair, and straddled the cottony cushion.

"Don't make things worse." Jiang Yu stared at the surveillance screen and frowned. "It seems that the few shots just now didn't cause any panic. They should still do what they want."

"That's exactly what I was expecting." Arms crossed at the back of his head, he stretched his back muscles while grabbing a sip of the iced Coke on the side, "Uncle, do you have any good ideas? Let's leave the club without a hitch." Before, play one last exciting game?"

"Is there any negotiation?"

"Not negotiable."

"Okay, look here." Jiang Yu pointed at a huge freezer, "See, there is a vent in the corner blocked by a mop. Judging from its location and size, it is very suitable for hiding."

Qiu Shihuan leaned forward, obviously interested.

"Then what? Then what should I do so as not to alarm the little lambs?"

"No, I suggest you go in and wait until the crowd is gone before you come out."

"Ah—! Uncle lied to me! Why!"

"Prince, the longer we waste here, the harder it will be to get out."

"But I don't want to 'get away' so quickly until I find someone."

"Who is he."

Jiang Yu frowned as he thought of the burly man.

"In my place, questions and answers are clearly marked. Have you forgotten, uncle?"

Qiu Shihuan put his legs on the table and smiled casually.

"Enough kisses today."

"Oh, you're tired? So, should we get some new flowers? You need something new, and so do I."

"No, Prince. Since we are now accomplices, I will help you as much as I can. On the contrary, you also need to tell me the same information."

"I thought you'd like my kisses."

"Likes and needs are two different things. Don't change the subject."

"Well, it's true, if the uncle dies in this kind of place, I'm the one who's bothered."

Qiu Shihuan shrugged disapprovingly, and called up the computer webpage.

After quickly entering the three words [Jin Youzhe], the page will jump.

He pointed to the first picture he found, which was a photo of a prisoner. The man with fierce eyes had a short shaved head, and there was a scar on his face that ran from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears.

"Do you know this person?"

"Jin Youzhe?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, "This man participated in the sixth and seventh World United Army campaigns, and later entered a mental hospital for rehabilitation because of severe post-traumatic stress disorder. There is a program that has done a veteran's During the interview, Kim Woo Cheol was among them. However, the result was not very satisfactory.”

"It seems that our uncle doesn't know what to ask."

"I haven't reached that level yet. Prince, do you know when he left the mental hospital? When did he serve his sentence and when was he released?"

"Six years ago, when I was 12 years old." Qiu Shihuan answered quite bluntly, without some insinuations, and the conversation went smoothly, "He strangled the head nurse and killed the four security guards on duty that day with his bare hands. The police and ambulance After the car arrived at the scene, Jin Youzhe did not resist, he raised his hands, walked out of his ward, and was finally arrested. However, he was later released due to insufficient evidence."

Jiang Yu lightly tapped the table with his finger: "Impossible. You have described the entire murder sequence, which means that the key chain of evidence is in the hands of the judiciary. There is no lack of evidence, unless..."

"Unless someone doesn't want him to go to jail."

Seeming to see the hesitation in Jiang Yu's heart, Qiu Shihuan smiled meaningfully.

"Prince, you seem to know Jin Youzhe very well."

"Because I want to kill him, uncle, know your opponent, what's the problem?"

"Why?" Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, "If it is as you said, you were only 12 years old at that time. Why did you and Jin Youzhe disagree?"

Qiu Shihuan stared at the surveillance screen intently. After a while, he lowered his head and smiled.

"Want to know?"

"It seems that the price is not cheap?"

"—Of course, uncle, all of these are bonuses. If you want to get anything else from me, you have to make other sacrifices."

"What do you want me to sacrifice?"

Arms resting on the table, the distance between the two is getting closer.

Either ambiguous, or affectionate staring at each other almost sparked electric sparks in the air.

"A game."

"Game? What are the rules?"

Qiu Shihuan kept smiling.

"Hide, I'll look for you. If uncle can hide for 5 minutes without being found, I will grant one of your wishes. Now, I will turn around, cover my eyes, and count down to 30 seconds." As he said, he really Turning her body on her back, "You must, run quickly..."

Jiang Yu wanted to ask another question about the punishment for losing, but the countdown had already begun.

He couldn't help a low laugh.

"Little friend, then you have to think about it. If I just want a less provocative, gentle and sweet kiss, who in this world can help make it happen?"