Mr Killer Next Door

Rows of tables and chairs were dragged and overturned on the ground, and the dagger tore through the tablecloth with a clang, hitting the opponent's throat.

The black-haired boy backed away quickly like a threatened mongoose, the smile in his eyes never retreating.

The enraged little leopard threw himself on the opponent wholeheartedly, forming a top-down suppressive posture.

The dagger was held backwards, ready to stab his head in the next second.

But the other party directly reached out to cover Qiu Shihuan's forehead, and pulled his hand away vigorously.

"Are you going to cry, little slug?" The black-haired boy laughed loudly, "You've always been like this, haven't you? You're not at all like that boring woman. Even crying, even resisting and You have to be reminded to escape. When I saw you for the first time, I really wanted to observe you at a close distance like now."

"Brother, don't get too close to me, you have nothing to do with Dad now, I mean legally." Qiu Shihuan blinked, "Oh, I almost forgot, Dad doesn't like me getting in touch with you, he will Not happy."

"Are you still calling him 'Daddy'? I can't believe it, how old are you? Still flirting with old guys?"

The opposing wrists were affected by two equal forces, and the forearms of both sides trembled from the struggle.

Qiu Shihuan smiled and pressed the opponent's struggle.

"Maybe it's because I didn't even pay attention to my coquetry. By the way, brother, it's been a long time. Why have you stayed abroad for so long? I remember that you seem to have changed your name, is it called Alfonso? It shouldn't be. , I also killed people, I also made my father unhappy, and even fell in love with the uncle I like. Why was only brother kicked out?"

Qiu Ang saw his intention and tried to obstruct him: "Shihuan, that's enough. Calm down, today is your coming-of-age ceremony, and you don't want everything to become a mess. And you, Alfonso, Bo Why would Mr. T allow you to come back. I even..."

He looked at Qiu Shihuan's blue eyes that were neither sad nor happy, and he couldn't continue.

"The addition to the deal is to keep me there as cargo, right?" Alfonso shrugged nonchalantly, "But your favorite impostor thinks otherwise, he sent something to someone—trying to elicit Me, and then take the opportunity to get revenge on you, poor old thing. You were taken in by his docile appearance, want to know who brought me here?"

"What did you do, Se-hwan."

Qiu Ang asked coldly.

Qiu Shihuan blinked like a kitten, looking at his father innocently.

"I contacted Lawyer Jiuwu—because I knew he would help me, and he would help me with a sense of guilt. Dad, I'm so sorry, I just want to trouble you."

"Do you know what the hell you're doing? Are you trying to ruin Dad?"

"Yeah!" Qiu Shihuan nodded happily, "Any other questions?"

Alfonso laughed loudly: "Okay, old man, don't bother us anymore. You are in the past tense - fake, I heard you have a boyfriend? It's not good, the old man thinks he's getting rid of it." But you have to face a gay son? Kid, why do you like men? What's so special about them killing?"

Even though he was riding under him, Alfonso still sneered and clasped Qiu Shihuan's wrist without changing his face.

The two held each other at very close range.

The atmosphere was tense, as if someone would be shot with flesh and blood in the next second.

Qiu Shihuan stuck out his tongue at him: "Brother is really boring. Besides, my face is so cute, it seems that there is nothing wrong with falling in love with the uncle I like? Or are you jealous?"

"Dare to say." Alfonso laughed, "You are much more lively than before, which makes me want to..."

"Pull off your nails piece by piece—"

At some point, Alfonso pulled out a very thin scalpel from his cuff, cut the epidermis vertically almost the moment Qiu Shihuan realized it, blood was drawn down, and he laughed loudly.

And Qiu Shihuan lowered his eyelashes, stabbed the dagger obliquely into the shoulder blade of the black-haired boy, and turned the handle counterclockwise.

Alfonso took the opportunity to stab his arm tendon with a knife, let go of the handle, and reached out to grab Qiu Shihuan's eyes.

"Let me see, when you don't have this face, these eyes, what qualifications do you have to take away the position that should belong to me."

It's like feeling no pain at all.Qiu Shihuan sneered and clenched the dagger tightly, gouging deeply in the opponent's muscles.

"That's right. Brother, then it's time for us to settle my sister's account."

"Enough, stop! Do you know what you are doing now?"

Qiu Ang didn't seem to expect that the two would fight when they met, and he didn't react until Alfonso took out a scalpel to fight back.

The father immediately asked the bodyguards to stop the children.

After receiving the master's instruction, several bodyguards began to intervene, trying to pull the two sides apart with force.

Because of being in the upper position, more hands went to stop Qiu Shihuan.

They desperately held down the boy's shoulders, hugged his stomach, and pulled him back desperately.

At the moment when the dagger was deflected, Alfonso's pupils shrank sharply, and he straightened his upper body like a jumping rabbit. A scalpel slid out of his cuff again, and his right arm accumulated huge strength from the bottom, stabbing at Qiu Shihuan neck.

Qiu Ang's face turned pale in an instant.

At the moment when all artificial obstacles became powerless, at the moment when the cold light was about to cut the young man's cheek, a gunshot suddenly echoed lonely over the banquet hall.

The scalpel fell in response.

Alfonso stared blankly at Qiu Shihuan being dragged away, and then looked at the blood hole on his palm in surprise.

The blood is spreading, and the bullet may be lodged between the metacarpals.

If surgery is not performed soon, I am afraid he will lose control of this hand completely.

Thinking of this, Alfonso couldn't help smiling and looking up at the source of the bullet.

——At the railing on the second floor, there was a shambling figure slowly propping up his weak body.

There was a bloodstain on the palm of his hand on the escalator. He seemed to be seriously injured, and half of his clothes were torn.There was still a burst of thick gunpowder from the gun hanging at hand.

"Don't touch him." The gun was pointed steadily at Alfonso.Jiang Yu took a deep breath, blinking his eyelids that were about to stick together, "You bastard that should have rotted in prison long ago."

Qiu Shihuan kicked over the bodyguard beside him, jumped up and down twice, and sniffed aggrievedly while waving his arms.

"Uncle! Uncle! Here I am—look here!"

Jiang Yu frowned and looked at the scars on his body.

"what happened to your hand?"

Qiu Shihuan pointed to Alfonso on the ground and complained loudly.

"This villain who should rot in prison not only beat me and bullied me, but also cut my hand with a knife. I was injured, uncle—" He gestured the length with his fingers, "You see the wound is so deep, I He also lost a lot of blood. Huh, uncle, it hurts so much, shoot him in the head quickly..."

"Hey, I'll take you back to eat roast duck later."

"Uh-huh!"

Qiu Ang was a little unhappy.

"Officer Jiang is talking to my son now?"

"Your son? Are you kidding me? Both you and the one on the ground should wait to die in prison." Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and roared, "Qiu Ang, because your illegitimate son is not satisfactory, because of his rebellion and what he did. It exceeded your expectations, that's why you want an obedient adopted son, and that's why you chose Shihuan, isn't it?"

Qiu Ang gave instructions to the bodyguards.

"Bring him down, no matter what method I use, I don't care whether he is dead or alive, don't let him be ashamed there!"

"I'm going to take a look." Qiu Shihuan sneered and glanced around, then met his father's astonished eyes, "—who dares?"

Jiang Yu's narration descended like a trial.

"—But you don't seem to have thought that this child has a sister, a sister who wants to stay by his side anyway. Qiu Ang, that is his sister, not an unrelated stranger, and has nothing to do with you and your son It’s different. She’s not something you can decide to keep with just a few words, she’s a real person. It’s you who plucked out the angel’s feathers one by one, yet still question why he can’t fly.”

***

Landscapes, still lifes, and portraits form the four walls of the room.

Jiang Yu tied the unconscious Jin Youzhe tightly with a bed sheet, and restrained him in the corner of the room.

Prevent the other party from waking up from a coma and suddenly attacking.

He called the police, explained the general situation, and then stood up slowly while supporting the wall.

The immature brushstrokes on the paper firmly caught his eyeballs, and the painter's style was exaggerated but full of creativity and fantasy.

A watercolor drawing of a little nightingale hiding in a gold frame, marked with the number "1".

In the lower right corner of the screen, a slight trace caught Jiang Yu's attention.

He took a closer look and found that the traces seemed to be carved with a pen, and even the back of the paper showed faint handwriting.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what an unusual discovery it was, he quickly found something to destroy the frame and removed the watercolor painting inside.

On the back of the painting, there is a line of pen writing.

It's in Romanian.

[If you see this painting, it means I have succeeded.They failed to dispose of my last legacy, nor did they discover what I left behind the canvas.I'm E, but I don't know who you are, and I don't know if I can entrust you with something.If you like, please read it in order, I don't want these stories to be taken to the grave by me. 】

Jiang Yu was stunned and disassembled the second picture frame.

It was a litter of curled up kittens.

[Winterhold Orphanage is the cradle of conspiracy. It is a means for the political party in power to kill political enemies or competitors and send their children to orphanages to strictly control them, so as to rob property. Winterhold, they have different names, but they do the same thing. 】

[The person in charge of the orphanage will secretly give these unusable children to supporters, or rich people from different classes.The children were sent there. If they were lucky, they would become adopted children. If they were unlucky, they might not survive a week. 】

[I have seen one of the boys, when his body was pushed to the morgue, there was not a single piece of complete skin on his body.The cause of death was said to be cardiac arrest, but he looked like he had been injected with some kind of strong hallucinogen.There were bruises all over his body, I couldn't even find his tongue.I'm always worried about this, and I don't want my brother to be one of the many corpses. 】

Strong hallucinogens?

A strange illusion suddenly surged in Jiang Yu's heart.

Is it "buckwheat"?

Jiang Yu bit his lip violently. He smashed all the picture frames on the wall like crazy, clutching pictures that fell down one by one.

Under the empty but star-filled picture frame, under the broken gaze of the Madonna relief, he knelt down quietly, his fingers trembling badly.

[A politician adopted us.Day after day of nightmares haunted me, so I watched him surreptitiously. 】

[The man seemed to like my brother's eyes, I think, he may have come to find a replacement - but my brother is terrified, he is too young and has been in an orphanage almost since he was conscious up.So he is very introverted and timid, always like a frightened little sparrow. 】

[Because of this, I hugged him and begged that gentleman to take care of my younger brother.He said yes, and adopted me at the same time.My brother is happy, but I know he doesn't want me.Because this person sees nothing in my eyes. 】

[This is also good, at least I can take care of my brother, no matter what he does wrong, I can intercede for him and ask for forgiveness for him.have you met my brotherHe is really beautiful and my clingy little angel.I brought it up with one hand, my most fulfilling baby. 】

Jiang Yu looked at the date of signature, and his heart almost broke his chest.

In the dialogue after six years, the dead girl is talking about the past in an incredible way.

【Mr. Qiu is very patient with my younger brother. Although he always makes mistakes because of nervousness, Mr. Qiu did not pursue it. I am very relieved.After finishing the work on the villa, my brother and I also met frequently until one night.Mr. Qiu found me, and he warned me - let me stay away from my brother. 】

【I don't know why, but I can't make my husband angry, otherwise I will be kicked out and my brother will be implicated.I asked around and finally learned from the maid that my younger brother has a new name, Se-hwan. 】

【Slowly, my husband became more and more bored with me. I think it has something to do with my younger brother.He missed me all the time, and we were never apart in those days in the orphanage.I really want to tell him, don't care about me, don't mention me in front of my husband, and don't be willful. 】

[But he is just a little chick, when he opened his eyes, he saw me.Such a young child cannot leave me at all.I still can't avoid being disgusted by Mr. Qiu.He gave me a new job, sent me out of the villa, and came to the Red Top Mountain Villa, which is here. 】

[Before I came here, I heard some stories about the Red Top Villa. After its original mistress hanged herself, the villa was transferred to Mr. Qiu's name as part of the property in the will.Sir doesn't come here often, but all I have to do is wait for orders.I don't know what I want to do, so I just go on living day after day with my longing for Shihuan.Until one day a maid approached me and asked me to go to a garden at midnight. 】

[I wanted to ask more specific questions, but she refused to answer. I could only stare at the clock, sitting on the chair in shock and fear. 】

[When the clock struck midnight, I left the room. 】

[At the end of the garden, I saw a boy.He has black hair and blue eyes.He looks about the same age as my younger brother, but has a particularly bad personality.He criticized my face relentlessly, and he was also dissatisfied with Shihuan. I didn't resist, because I suddenly realized that he was the son of the hostess of the villa, and at the same time, Mr. Qiu's son. 】

【He asked me to climb behind the tree on my knees, which I did.He told me to hold a body bag between my teeth, which I did.He forced me to dig a hole with my hands and bury the bag in the soil, which I did. 】

【—Because he threatened in my ear that if I had the slightest resistance, he would kill Shihuan and let me handle his body myself. 】