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After thinking for a while, Ye Heng turned and left the two of them.

John glanced at it, but didn't say much. Ordinary people would be very uncomfortable seeing this scene for the first time.

Ye Heng didn't yell to stop or vomit, John already felt very relieved.

But a few minutes later, Ye Heng came back again.

At this moment, two scalpels, a few pins, and a toolbox suddenly appeared in his hand.

"these are……?"

John looked at Ye Heng in a daze.

Ye Heng smiled slightly, "Oh, they are all the things I have seen others use in torture before. There may be some differences, but the effect should be similar."

With that said, Ye Hengcong took out a few wooden sticks.

First come a nail separation.

As he spoke, he took the killer's hand and stabbed a wooden stick between his fingernails and flesh.

Seeing this scene, John felt a chill down his spine.

He originally thought that Ye Heng left because he couldn't see such a bloody and brutal scene.

It turned out that Ye Heng wanted to give him something more tormenting!

I thought it was at most a living Bodhisattva, but I didn't expect it to be a living King of Hades!

The sharp pain from the wooden stick piercing the nail and flesh made the killer scream in pain.

Hit it with a hammer, at most it will be the excruciating pain at the first hit.

But slowly, the pain began to lessen a little, and although it wouldn't disappear, the beating wasn't unbearable.

But Ye Heng's move is like a heart-wrenching pain!

The wooden stick is in the meat, and it hurts to move it casually.

At this time, Ye Heng picked up a wooden stick again, played with the wooden stick with one hand, and slowly touched the killer's other finger with the other hand.

"The ring finger was pricked just now, which one should be pricked now? The ring finger? Or the index finger?"

While speaking, Ye Heng's hand was wandering around the killer's hand.

This huge psychological pressure put the killer on the verge of collapse.

"Wait, wait a minute."

The killer suddenly yelled, and looked at Ye Heng with fear on his face.

"What's wrong?" Ye Heng said with a smile, his eyes were so kind, it was completely different from what he had done.

"He, he hit me to find out who sent me, then you, what do you want to know?"

Ye Heng was stunned when he heard this.

"Huh? Didn't I ask you?"

As soon as these words came out, the killer went straight to Bengbu.

"Damn it! When did you ask! Just give me an injection as soon as you come here, you didn't even say anything!"

Ye Heng smiled a little embarrassedly, and John beside him also looked helpless.

"Well, let me ask you, who sent you here."

Hearing this question, the killer burst into tears.

"I, I really don't know... ah!"

The wooden stick pierced the killer's fingernail again, and the heart-piercing pain made him feel desperate.

"I really, really don't know...please...kill me..."

The killer begged, but Ye Heng didn't seem to let him go.

If I don't ask who asked him to kill me, then I'm afraid I will live in this kind of fear every day.

At this moment, Ye Heng took out his scalpel and pointed it at the killer's eyelid.

"What do you think will happen without eyelids?"

Hearing this, the killer only felt a sense of fear crawling up from the bottom of his heart.

His whole body couldn't help shaking.

"Please! Please! I don't know! I don't know!!"

But Ye Heng didn't listen to him, but put the scalpel on the corner of his eye.

"Are you ready?"

"Wait! Wait! I remember! I remember!"

The killer yelled, and Ye Hengcha's dropped hand stopped.

"There is only one phone call between us. It's the number of the beautiful country, but we speak Chinese, but the accent is a bit like that of the people of Longguo."

"And, and when he was on the phone, it seemed like something exploded!"

"That's all I know, that's really all I know."

"I beg you, please kill me directly!"

The killer kept wailing, his eyes full of fear.

Chapter 304 A Killer

At this time, not far from Ye Heng's villa.

A white-headed old man slowly raised his head and straightened his bent waist, with a sneer on his face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are indeed a top killer, and the anti-reconnaissance ability is really checked."

"It seems that it is still necessary to find a little killer to inquire about the information."

After speaking, he turned and left.

At this time, Ye Heng in the villa took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen beside him.

"I, I really told you all!"

"What else do you want!"

The killer yelled, thinking that Ye Heng was trying to torture him again.

But Ye Heng just smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not torturing you, I plan to give you a good time."

Hearing this, the killer suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Give him a good time!Then he is still going to die!

John on the side didn't speak, but he was quite satisfied with Ye Heng's decision.

"But before you die, you are suffering."

"Ah?" The killer was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he saw Ye Heng raised his knife and chopped off the fingers on his palm that Ye Heng had pierced through the wooden stick.

"Ah!!!" The killer yelled in pain, and Ye Heng cut off all four of his fingers with the knife.

Killing people is often very simple, the difficulty lies in how to hide the body.

But Ye Heng's idea is very simple, don't hide it, just hand it over to the police.

After all, the other party was a killer with a gun, even if he killed the other party, it would be self-defense at best.

But if the places in his hand that were pierced by wooden sticks were discovered, then Ye Heng would probably face a lawsuit.

It's not a good thing to extract a confession without permission, and you might be dragged in and locked up for a few years.

Therefore, the fingers must be cut off. As for the other wounds on the killer's body that were beaten by John, this is easy to explain. It is said that they didn't notice so much when they were wrestling together, and they smashed up with the hammer.

Ye Heng picked up two fingers with wooden sticks and put them in his pocket.

The other two are still on the ground.

Then he looked at John again.

"John, please kill him with a hammer."

John didn't speak, and walked over to the man's head with a hammer.

Hearing a "bang", the man's skull exploded directly, blood flowed down from his forehead, his eyes widened, showing a look of disbelief.

"Should I untie him and put him in the hot water in the bathroom?" John asked.

But Ye Heng shook his head, "No, just tie it up and I'll get some things."

Not long after, Ye Heng came back with a box of emergency medicine.

Cover his head and hands.

John was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as if he didn't understand what Ye Heng meant.

"Trust me." Ye Heng looked at John and said.

Seeing this, John didn't say much, and followed Ye Heng to bandage up the dead man's wounds, and casually closed his eyes.

"Almost, I'm getting some blood on my body."

"what?"

Before John could react, Ye Heng directly wiped the blood on John's body.

And John of Vocabulary seemed to understand something suddenly, and followed suit.

Then he also got a lot of blood and ash on the killer's body.

Then Ye Heng took the gun that the killer was carrying, and slashed at the side of the gun, leaving a mark on the gun.

After waiting a few minutes, Ye Heng saw that things were almost done, so he took out his mobile phone.

He took out Zhang Wenke's number in his mobile phone, took a deep breath, got into the mood, and then dialed Zhang Wenke's number.

At this time, Zhang Wenke had already fallen asleep, and was disturbed by the sudden phone call, which made him a little irritable.

But he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, as if he was used to this kind of interruption in the middle of the night.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Zhang, Uncle Zhang, you, can you bring some police over here?"

Ye Heng said, his voice trembling unconsciously, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhang Wenke, who heard this, immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Xiaoye, what happened? How are you?"

Ye Heng was silent for a second or two, "Just now, there was a killer who wanted to kill me." His voice paused intermittently, and his words seemed to be forced to be calm.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wenke woke up immediately, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Where are you now? I'll send someone over right away!"

……

After hanging up the phone, Ye Heng threw the killer's blood-stained mobile phone on the table, and then took out a plastic bag from the side.

He walked to the side of the killer's body and took out a mobile phone from his body with a hand with a plastic bag.

Ye Heng tried it. Although the screen was cracked, it can still be used normally.

He was about to sit back on the sofa and wait for Zhang Wenke to bring the police over, but at this moment, Ye Heng suddenly thought of something again, pulled off the killer's clothes, and saw two small spots on his chest.

That was the mark left by the homemade stun gun just now.

Although it was small, Ye Heng didn't want to take any risks because the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by ant nests.

"John, here are two hammers."

John nodded, and went down with the hammer two more bang bang bang.

Fortunately, the killer was out of breath at this time, otherwise he might still be screaming.