Mr Killer Next Door

Jiang Yu felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Dr. Z and Se Hwan did have a conversation earlier.

But the sound is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and what can be heard is very limited.

So Jiang Yu couldn't tell exactly what went wrong, at least he couldn't trust Qiu Shihuan's acting skills.

Too fake.

Who talks so much when crying?Also described his injuries from head to toe?

But what annoyed Jiang Yu the most was not the tears that Qiu Shihuan forced out.

All in all, the riot in the underground garage was quelled, and as a result, the unconscious Qiu Shihuan was carried away by Dr. Z, and was taken out of the underground garage like a bundle of potatoes.

Just as they walked further and further away, and when their figures completely disappeared at the exit of the garage, they were forced to crouch behind the off-road vehicle, and Jiang Yu, holding his breath, finally couldn't restrain himself from cursing.

If it wasn't for Jiuwu's desperate efforts to pull him back, he might really be the first to rush forward.

Jiang Yu wanted to scold that guy who couldn't see his face for a long time, but he didn't know where to start—this guy was smooth-tongued, and the most unforgivable thing was that he took away his boy without permission, and repeated it repeatedly.

Every time, as long as Dr. Z is present, nothing good happens.

"Calm down, Mr. Jiang." Hisaya really didn't dare to let go of his arm, "You'd better take a deep breath and adjust your mentality. Being too emotionally controlled may kill you."

"I know I have to calm down, thank you. I've taken a few deep breaths. But it's not about adjusting my mind right now."

Jiang Yu slapped the lawyer's hand away mercilessly, got up and followed.

"If I did rush out while they were scuffling, that guy would be the first to break my neck. I've seen the tricks he used on Se-hwan, cunning and efficient, his professionalism cannot be questioned. If not With a little restraint, it is impossible for the child to be unharmed."

"What professional qualities?" Attorney Jiuwu was a little dumbfounded, "I always thought you were just a painter."

"I never said I'm a painter, it's just a personal interest." Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "My teacher is an expert in Muay Thai. Of course, he also learned a lot of weird things."

"Your teacher? What did you guys do before?"

"secret."

"Well, Mr. Jiang, I know that everyone has secrets. Let's focus on the present moment—do you know that your lips are about to bleed?"

"Because I was trying to try what you said about restraint, and calm. I did. After all, people who can't tell the truth can't be so overconfident. But didn't you see that goddamn bastard hit him ?”

"I see it, but now is really not the time to confront it head-on."

"It was my little boy who cried and cried out for pain, and it was also my little boy who was dragged to behavior correction." Jiang Yu stared at him like an enraged lion, and said through gritted teeth, "Of course it's not your turn to confront him." conflict."

"I understand." Jiuwu eagerly wanted to catch up with him, but Jiang Yu directly left him behind.The lawyer held on to the escalator and said out of breath, "I just don't want you to make meaningless sacrifices, as you can see, that guy knocked out Shihuan with three punches and two legs."

"So what?" Jiang Yu raised his voice, "Then I will let Shihuan be taken away by him?"

"I did not mean that."

Hisaya's defense was very pale.

"Lawyer Jiuwu, you keep saying that you will help us, but what is the result? You still care more about yourself." Jiang Yu looked at him and complained word by word, "Have you ever thought about what Shi Huan suffered? Then It's electric shock, a hundred times more painful than epilepsy, can't even utter a word. That kind of thing can drive an adult crazy. He was only 12 when he was pulled into behavior modification. A boy who is just beginning to develop has no It is the greatest luck to die on the spot."

Hisaya had to smash his teeth and swallowed them.

"What do you want to know from me, Mr. Jiang."

"He is the guy named Dr. Z." Jiang Yu pointed to his tiger's mouth, "here, with an extremely ugly tattoo like a poisonous scorpion. Tell me about this man."

"I only heard about him by accident." Hisaya said uncertainly, "He is a mysterious and extremely dangerous figure. Qiu Ang once had a political enemy and was a spokesman for the radicals. He publicly condemned After hearing Qiu Ang’s campaign speech, within an hour after stepping down, that guy was found dead on the highway because the car spontaneously ignited.”

"Sounds weird, so what?"

"This matter will be settled in the end. No one dares to find out about Qiu Ang, and all the evidence will be destroyed. Naturally, no one will know the real identity of Dr. Z. Even this English letter is just a code name. Because Crested Ibis seems to be deliberately hiding his identity."

"That's not what I'm most worried about." Jiang Yu kicked away a can angrily, and bit his lip again, "I don't know what Dr. Z will do to him, and I don't know why they came to the train station. I Now I’m worried about how this has anything to do with Warun and the others’ rally. I’m not sure what Sehwan will do.”

Little Leopard is not a person with a high moral sense, and neither rules nor laws can restrain his behavior.

He does his own way, is arrogant and unreasonable, and even has his own set of value systems.

What was in front of him seemed to be a trolley problem. Assuming that the two railroad tracks were tied to irrelevant strangers, he might leave indifferently, or just wipe someone's neck out of fun and walk away. Go; if there was a piece of cake on the track, he would have taken it, whether the man lived or died.

People who lack a sense of morality must not indulge a little.

"Lawyer Jiuwu, contact Varen immediately, and ask her to give the emu a general description of the situation, and ask them to terminate the rally and start the car immediately. Tell her that there will be no new visitors for this rally, because people who appear in the passage may Killed everyone."

"Mr. Jiang, what about you?"

Jiang Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket as he walked.

His lungs were itching badly.

This pack of cheap cigarettes has been in his hand for a long time since he bought it, and he has not had time to smoke the last few cigarettes.

"He took the initiative to take my child away, and even used violence to coerce him into submission."

The cigarette butt was licked by the outer flame, giving off a ruby-like flame.

Jiang Yu bit his mouth, carefully chewing on the nicotine that was spinning and filling his lungs.

The firelight at the fingertips swelled for a moment, then went out again.

"——this account, you can't turn over it casually."

***

During this time period, the waiting station is sparsely populated.

The platform stretched all the way to an invisible distance, and the incandescent lamps splashed sparks.

There is no guardrail, no safety line, and the distance of less than one meter is the black railroad track.

The train that refused to stop galloped to the established track.

The expressions of the people carrying the suitcases were different, and the homeless lay down contentedly on the benches and newspapers.Shadows come and go.

"I'm a little curious."

Dr. Z put one hand in his pocket, his eyes slightly narrowed under the sunglasses.

Fiery searchlights are roaring into the tunnel.

"Obviously it's all about loving you, but why do you like that Police Officer Jiang more, young master? - I think he must be very gentle and indulgent to you. He won't control you like the master, right? ? The master can't convince himself, but I know the reason."

"Why do you ask knowingly? Because the annoying uncle has a bad brain?"

The boy stopped there and looked at him in a fleeting glimpse.

Dr. Z is thinking about the title 'uncle' very seriously.

"Children can't swear at others. Nor can they say that their elders are annoying or that they have bad brains."

"have a finger in the pie."

Qiu Shihuan frowned unhappily.

"Ah, we've met so many times, shouldn't we be able to understand each other's temperament thoroughly? Why does the young master still hate me as always? Don't be so alien."

Dr. Z leaned over towards him, helped the sunglasses that slipped off with his index finger, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm just a little curious, do you still like him? As before, choose this man who seems to only make you happy, and who can make you giggle with his lips? Maybe he has grown up, maybe he has become Mature. But rebellion requires capital, and investing in something that does not return is easy to lose money. I thought you could be more enlightened in this regard."

The blue eyes widened in confusion, and the light gathered into a cloud of mist at the bottom of the eyes.

"Don't get close to me, and don't try to preach to me." He was expressionless, and even scolded with a hint of childishness, "I hate you, traitor, hypocritical guy. You should be hung alive on a noose die."

Dr. Z laughed happily instead.

"It's not good. I worked so hard to please the young master. It seems that it's counterproductive?"

"I don't need your fawning." Qiu Shihuan said loudly, "What does the annoying uncle want to do to please me? Do you want me to use less effort when cutting off your trachea?"

"Wow, I'm so sad." Dr. Z was not hurt by the boy's attitude.He shrugged, pressed his palms on the back of his neck and moved his neck, "Since the young master doesn't like me getting too close to you, then we can only talk about some serious business."

Qiu Shihuan turned his back and didn't even bother to give him a look.

Dr. Z was aroused by his appearance, bit his finger and gave a low laugh.

"Are you ready, young master? Stand up straight and look about 200 meters in front of you. There they are, and the train to hell is waiting there. You have an hour to send them west .”

Qiu Shihuan looked at the moving figure coldly.

"Saw."

"Then why is it still not moving? Could it be delaying time."

"Give me back the knife."

"Confiscated."

"Give me back."

"This is not allowed, it's against the rules." Seeing the tough attitude of the young man in front of him, Dr. Z simply raised his hands and took half a step back with his right foot, "Okay, okay, don't lose your temper with me. There is no such thing as a weapon." This incident does not threaten you at all. I remember that you strangled an adult with your bare hands, so be brave and prove yourself for your police officer Jiang."

Qiu Shihuan ignored him, and slowly took off the coat on his shoulders with steady steps.

Dr. Z deliberately kept a very close distance from him, and whistled frivolously.

Within this range, he can control all riots in time.

"Okay, although the attitude is cold. But I'm still very happy that our young master is a very efficient person. This is also one of the advantages of young people."

Qiu Shihuan stepped on his shoe.

Grind it hard twice.

Before the two could approach, a familiar figure on the platform first noticed the two strange visitors.

It's Valentina.

She hurriedly ended her conversation with the woman beside her, and walked forward with somewhat uncertain steps.

"Qiu?" Valentina recognized the normal-looking boy, and relaxed her vigilance, "Why are you here, where is Jiang?"

The blue eyes stared at her without blinking, and said nothing.

Valentina shrank her shoulders uncomfortably.

She knew that even the slightest touch wouldn't keep the conversation going.

She could only turn the conversation to the taller man.

"Who is this? Joe, I think I said it was a secret meeting and you couldn't bring your friends."

"I'm his friend. Good evening, miss." Dr. Z smiled and shook hands with Valentina, "If possible, I would like to end my date with this young master right now. I like your hair, If you guessed correctly, are you engaged in artistic creation?"

"I'm sorry, we didn't come here to play." Valentina didn't answer his question, but took a step back, eager to pull her hand away, "Please let me go, please—"

Dr. Z firmly grasped the girl's fingers, and pressed her palm hintingly.

The man stroked his lips and chin thoughtfully, and smiled lowly.

"——Looking at it this way, your face looks very good, although it is still a lot worse than the young master. Ah, what a pity. Why do you always have to go against your own self more or less when you get paid work? What's the bottom line? Dating such a beautiful lady will definitely make you feel better all day long."

Dr. Z pulled Valentina to his side, ignoring her screams and shouts.

He reached out and patted Qiu Shihuan's shoulder. This was not a prank, but a reminder.

The man was reminding Qiu Shihuan what he should do.

The sunglasses on the bridge of the nose slid down in coordination with the movement of leaning over, and the brown eyes lost their cover, staring ferociously and wildly like a wolf, staying in the darkness for too long.

An unspeakable fear spread in Valentina's heart.

As for those eyes, Qiu Shihuan was all too familiar with that indescribable murderous look.

Those are the eyes of the traitor.

The chapped lips collided slightly.

"Kill her."

He thought of a room that was a little far away.

Thinking of the sound of charcoal fire he heard not knowing how long ago, at that time, he was dull and confused.

"Do you know why I want to save his life? Do you know why I destroy the evidence that he is still alive?"

The brown-haired man in a beige vest was smoking a cut-off cigar, his legs were spread wildly, and his left leg was placed across his knees.

While sitting in front of the computer and puffing, he turned the chair and looked at the silent boy on the sofa holding a coffee cup.

"You may think that I am a kind person, of course, young master, I am very kind." He smiled sarcastically, "I only let him live for one reason, to buy Officer Jiang's head from me , I have to add some money. But in terms of price, the price offered by the boss makes me not satisfied."

The boy stared at him warily.

"No, don't look at me with that look, I don't feel guilty. You know, all relationships can be betrayed, such as family, friendship, and love. Just like you find me now, thinking that I I can help you." The brown-eyed man smiled and put the cigar in the ashtray, "You are wrong, young master. I keep him because he still has value. It restricts your value."

The hostility deep in the blue eyes has not weakened in the slightest.

The boy opened his mouth, but his voice was unbearably hoarse.

"Can you kill rabbits? Just cut the intestines and disembowel them." A pocket knife glowing with silver light was thrown at the boy's feet. "Don't worry, I will ask your father for those rabbits."

The cigar was pressed out in the ashtray, hissing and flickering the last flame.

The logs in the fireplace crackled.

"Drink some. I added a lot of sugar." The man propped his chin and said casually, "Since you are here with me. In the next six years, young master, I will extinguish the last of your humanity."