Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"It seems that they don't admit it, but it doesn't matter. What I found out is more terrifying than the results above." Huai Siming spoke slowly, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

"Sir, it's me. You said you wanted to find the person who had conflicts with the Bo family. This person was the one not long ago, but I didn't expect that he had intellectual problems..." A person stood up and said timidly.

"Do you know what to do?" Huai Siming's eyes didn't notice him at all, and his voice was cold and low.

"Yes, I...I'm going to receive my punishment now." The man in black lowered his head and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Wait a minute." Huai Siming stopped him, took out a scorpion in a glass bottle from his black robe, and handed it over.

Under the black coat and robe, a stained hand was exposed, with old and new scars on it. It may have good bones and good skin, and the skin was cold and white. The hand holding the glass bottle also looked good-looking.

"Sir." When the man in black saw it, he thought it was some kind of torture and fell to his knees at Huai Siming's feet.

I don't know if the adult in front of him is too scary, or because his endurance is poor, his legs are shaking so much that he can't stand up at all.

(Most of the people in black here were picked up by Mariana from the orphanage, or some were picked up from the trash can, or were unwanted by poor families, or they reached an agreement with the hospital to purchase those who had given birth. Don’t want it.)

(This author is aware of the violation and does not need to mention it again)

(Supplement: According to Articles 240 and 263 of the Criminal Law, Manlena’s behavior constitutes the crime of abducting women and children or child abduction. Behaviors involving the abduction and trafficking of women and children are punishable by fixed-term imprisonment ranging from 5 to 10 years)

"I was wrong, sir. I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance." When the man in black raised his head again, tears were already pouring down his face.

The people in black around him didn't dare to dissuade him, for fear of risking their own lives.

"Get out." Huai Siming smiled elegantly, and his anger surged: "You soiled my clothes."

The people around him stopped breathing, including the kneeling people, and their heartbeats instantly reached 160. (The heartbeat index of a normal person is 60~100)

Which hand does he want to lose?

Just as he was thinking about his miserable situation and his nose started flowing down again, the glass bottle that the adult was holding just now was thrown into his arms.

The gentle voice of an adult came from above: "Take good care of it. If it dies, you will die too."

"Yes, yes, yes." The man in black hurriedly picked up the bottle, holding it in his precious hands, his back soaked with sweat, as if he had survived a disaster.

The scorpion in the glass bottle knocked the glass with its tail in dissatisfaction.

"If he can't raise you well, you can crawl out and dig out his eyeballs to eat." Huai Siming slightly squinted his pupils, looking at the scorpion in the glass bottle, and struck the heart of the black man every word, which made people feel sad. be terrified.

Scorpion also stopped knocking as if he understood the words, and even turned around to look at the man in black.

The man in black's hands trembled, and his heart beat faster again.

Suddenly, Wang Sunqi's incredible voice came from the communication tool that was not hung up: "Did you really kill someone?!"

Huai Siming also turned his attention to the screen.

In the picture, Wang Sunqi was holding a blood-stained watch in his hand, and a finger with a ring that fell to the ground. He didn't know what he knocked down in front of him, and the white draft paper fell all over the floor.

Some are blank and some have writing on them.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly slipped from Wang Sunqi's hand and fell to the ground. Perhaps this mobile phone was of better quality, and it turned over intact, showing the call screen.

"You...you" Wang Sunqi gasped, his legs collapsed to the ground as if he had been kicked suddenly, his eyes looked at the short section of severed finger on the ground not far away with fear, his mood could not calm down for a long time, seeing He still held the watch in his hand, so he quickly threw it away and wiped the blood on himself with a horrified expression.

Although he did resent him after being fired by the store manager, he never wanted to kill anyone.

Killing someone, that’s killing someone! !

Why did such a big thing happen to him?

Wang Sunqi only felt that he was particularly unlucky.

"Who are you?" Wang Sunqi tremblingly picked up the mobile phone that was still talking and asked. Several times, the phone almost slipped from his hand.

If this is true, then the person who arranged this must not be Bo's person, because he had no reason to do this. It can only mean that he accidentally offended someone.

Bo Chaojin: Thank you, you finally cleared my name. (The huge pot is moved away)

"Sir, can he still use his brain if it's not working well?" The person in charge turned to look at Huai Siming and asked respectfully.

Huai Siming did not answer him, but continued to look at the screen. To be precise, he noticed the scratch paper all over the floor.

"Hello? Hello?" Seeing that the other end didn't speak, Wang Sunqi's fear became even more intense.

"Beep" saw that the phone that was still on the phone just now was hung up. Wang Sunqi panicked and adjusted the record to call back, but the phone showed that the number was empty.

A sense of uneasiness came to Wang Sunqi. He felt that he was going to die, but he was still so young.

"Enlarge the picture on the draft paper." Huai Siming even stood up and ordered with a trace of anxiety.

No one else has ever seen the adult look so anxious, because the adult has always been careless and his unhurried attitude is terrifying.

"Yes." The person in charge returned to the top, pressing the button and adjusting it.

Huai Siming looked at the blurry outline on the draft paper and recognized her at a glance.

"Sir, I forgot to tell you that the person on the screen was the stylist that Bo Chaojin hired to style his sister's hair." The man in black who was checking the information came forward and said.

"Stylist?" The person under the black robe murmured to himself, then smiled softly, with emotions in his eyes that others could not detect.

"Yes, this person's identity is still a relatively high-ranking stylist in the world." It's just that his brain seems a bit not very bright.

The person in charge glanced at the screen and saw the guy picked up his phone and dialed 110.

Huai Siming: "..."

Everyone: "???"

The person in charge: "..." I don't know if I should say that he still has some brains.

But is it too late to fight now?

"I'm sorry, no one answered the number you dialed." Wang Sunqi looked at the police calls that he had made several times but could not get through. He felt even more panicked and hurriedly stood up, hoping to go to the police station to report the crime while it was still early.

"Sir, all surveillance cameras have been destroyed." The person in charge said respectfully to the man in black robe behind him.

Huai Siming tapped his ears and ordered in a calm and natural voice: "You can take action."

"Yes."

For a moment.

A black figure appeared outside Wang Sunqi's residence.