The male god taught me to attack him

Li Baihui gradually closed his eyes, the anesthetic in his body took effect, and he fell asleep.

Jiang Putao's voice became softer, and she read the children's story book for a while, then closed the picture book, patted the invisible dust on the picture book, and put the picture book on the sofa.

Different from the well-placed picture album, Li Baihui's body twisted and fell to the ground.

Jiang Putao stood up and kicked Li Baihui's face with her toes. Seeing that he didn't respond, she gave up the idea of ​​giving him another injection.

Li Baihui's psychological clinic is located in the innermost part of this loose street. The nearby shops are far apart, and there are more greenery around. This was originally Li Baihui's place to hide himself, but now it is convenient for Jiang Putao.

In such a remote place, as long as no one came here on purpose, no one would be able to hear some movement.

Jiang Putao rummaged through Li Baihui's office, and sure enough, he found a rope under his desk. This was the rope that Li Baihui was going to use to tie Jiang Putao.

Picking up the rope, Jiang Putao smiled inexplicably.

He dragged Li Baihui to the chair, put him in a sitting position, and tied him firmly with a rope, even his legs were tied together, leaving only two arms tied to the armrests of the chair on both sides , and only tied to the wrist, both hands are exposed.

There is no surveillance in this place, let alone the need to destroy the surveillance video, Jiang Putao raised his hand and turned off the recording on Xiaotiancai's phone watch.

The previous recordings are enough, and the cut of his speech is enough to prove that Li Baihui is an emotionally abnormal and aggressive mental patient.

After finishing all this, Jiang Putao walked around the wall of the room a few times.

He was looking for the place where Li Baihui hid the animals. Since Li Baihui threw the animal carcasses near here last time, the place where he hid the animals should also be here.

Jiang Putao carefully rummaged through the Bamboo boxes one by one, groping among the shelves, and finally found a gap, pulled hard, and a piece of Baubabag was pulled out.

This is an invisible door, the door is painted with the same paint as the wall, and the Bambage on the top is integrated with the Babberg on the surrounding walls. If you don't touch a little gap, you may not be able to see it with the naked eye.

Jiang Putao looked at the dark downward staircase behind the door, and walked in.

This is a basement. Although the outer door was built very secretly, the basement is very rough, and the walls are all undecorated rough styles.

Jiang Putao groped to the bottom, found the light switch and turned it on, and the light turned on instantly.

There was another door in front of him, and this time the door was very different from ordinary doors. This time, not only the door, but also the wall in front of him were covered with soundproofing materials.

Jiang Putao was thoughtful, looked at the lock on the door which was locked from the outside, and simply unlocked the door, pulling the door open.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a series of dog barks, one after another, the number should be quite a lot.

As usual, he found the light switch first, and only after turning on the light did he see the things in the room clearly.

Jiang Putao's dark pupils shrank suddenly, and all he saw were a few small corpses hanging from the wall and ceiling.

dead cat.

At the same time, he smelled a very strong smell of blood and rancidity, rushing into his nose from all directions in the room.

Jiang Putao walked into this room, looked away from the hanging corpses, and saw the iron cages placed around.

The cages are all pet cats and dogs, most of which are expensive and should be the characters of relatives. At this time, they are all roaring and roaring, looking at Jiang Putao with alert and fearful eyes.

These cats and dogs kept retreating while putting on a fierce look, their bodies were still shaking, obviously they were extremely scared.

Most of them have injuries, big and small.

Next to the iron cage was a large wooden table, which was full of tools for committing crimes, such as machetes, pliers, chainsaws, and long awls, all of which were covered with precipitated and dried blood.

"Is that what you call...strangling?"

Jiang Putao murmured in a low voice, the depression in her eyes became more and more intense.

He took a deep breath, letting the rotten, bloody stench in the basement enter his internal organs.

Jiang Putao stood there for a while, walked out of the room, and slowly closed the door again.

He walked out of the basement slowly, sat on the sofa, held his chin and looked at Li Baihui, he was waiting for Li Baihui to wake up.

He changed his mind, he wanted Li Baihui to truly feel remorse when he was awake and without the effect of anesthesia.

At the same time, Feng Yu called Jiang Putao several times, but no one answered.

Not only Feng Yu, but Jiang Tingyan also found out that Jiang Putao didn't answer the phone.

One of them is Jiang Putao's lover, and the other is Jiang Putao's relatives, and they both found something wrong with Jiang Putao when they were eating.

It's just that they didn't intend to ask about the problem outright, and planned to guide it slowly, so they didn't keep asking.

After parting, Feng Yu sent Jiang Putao a few WeChat messages at first, but he didn't get a reply on the WeChat messages, and then he made a few more phone calls, and when no one answered, he immediately got up and walked out.

Jiang Putao will not fail to reply to Feng Yu's WeChat for no reason. In fact, Jiang Putao always responds to all the WeChat messages sent by Feng Yu in seconds, but she does not rule out some objective factors such as taking a bath. made a phone call.

No one answered the phone either.

Feng Yu frowned, and immediately set off to Jiang Putao's house.

As soon as he arrived downstairs at Jiang Putao's house, he saw Jiang Tingyan who hurried out from inside.

When the two met together, they looked at each other, took out their mobile phones to make calls, and sent someone to find Jiang Putao's trace.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yu and Jiang Tingyan looked at each other, there was some condemnation in their eyes, and then they looked away together, the condemnation in their eyes turned into self-blame.

"Feng Yu, I think you should know Li Haicheng."

Li Haicheng was Li Baihui's former name.

"I know." Feng Yu straightened his back and stood on the spot, his whole body tensed, like a gun ready to be fired.

"If something happens to Putao because of Li Haicheng... I will definitely not agree with you being together." Jiang Tingyan said with cold eyes.

He's not the kind of pedantic person who would interfere with the love affairs of his juniors, but if Jiang Putao and Feng Yu won't win each other, then he will intervene in this matter no matter what.

Although Jiang Putao could not be reached, Feng Yu and Jiang Tingyan did not search aimlessly, but waited for a call.

Finding Jiang Putao's whereabouts will not be as troublesome as finding someone like Li Baihui who has changed his name and face.

So soon, the phones of the two people rang.

Jiang Tingyan picked it up immediately, then frowned:

"Not found? How could it not be found?"

At the same time, Feng Yu also answered the phone:

"Really? Send me the address."

Jiang Tingyan looked over suddenly, Feng Yu had already hung up the phone, and looked over too.

"follow me!"

Jiang Tingyan gritted his teeth, now was not the time to play his temper, he followed immediately.

On the other side, Jiang Putao is sitting on the sofa and flipping through a picture book of fairy tales.

Li Baihui's office is very well lit, the afternoon sun shines through the glass windows, and sprinkles on Jiang Putao's hair and eyelashes, leaving a golden luster.

If you only look at Ginger Grape, you will feel that the time is quiet and good at this time.

But looking at another place, there was a person who was tightly tied to the chair.

Li Baihui's eyes were closed tightly, but the eyeballs under the eyelids kept spinning, obviously he was about to wake up.

Jiang Putao looked up at him, then squinted her eyes to look at the window outside, and said softly:

"So Boring."

He got up, opened a window, and closed all the curtains, and the light in the room dimmed instantly.

Fresh air poured in, Jiang Putao took a deep breath, and the gloom in her eyes dissipated a little.

"Ginger grapes..."

At this moment, a murmur came from behind Jiang Putao, he turned around and saw Li Baihui slowly opening his eyes.

His strength has not fully recovered, but the strength to speak is enough.

"Jiang Putao, what do you want to do? Let me go! There is no such impolite junior as you!"

As soon as Li Baihui woke up, he put on the airs of an elder, and his eyes changed several times when he looked at Jiang Putao, and finally settled on a distorted suspicion after the disguise failed.

"What did you inject me with just now? Ginger Grape! What are you going to do!"

Jiang Putao frowned slightly, and was slowly picking up a pair of disposable rubber gloves to put on his hands, which he also found in Li Baihui's office.

"Uncle, you are so noisy." Jiang Putao said softly.

His voice was very soft, and he didn't have any discomfort with tying up a person after injecting an anesthetic.

Li Baihui gritted his teeth, his strength gradually recovered, and he was struggling continuously, his body felt the numbness of blood not flowing after being tied up for a long time.

Jiang Putao put on her gloves and stood three steps away from Li Baihui, watching him struggle.

Li Baihui stiffened his neck and exerted all his strength, but he couldn't break free from the strong rope. He couldn't maintain his elder appearance any longer, and began to abuse and lecture him uncontrollably.

During a series of cursing, Li Baihui raised his eyes and saw Jiang Putao's expression, and his whole body froze suddenly.

He felt that Jiang Putao looked at him very familiarly now, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he was very familiar with this look.

Seeing that Li Baihui stopped struggling, Jiang Putao seemed to be a bit sorry, and said softly:

"Uncle, go ahead."

Li Baihui's eyes widened when he heard Jiang Putao say:

"Quite fun."

Jiang Putao thought it was fun for him to be tied to the chair and struggling helplessly.

Suddenly, Li Baihui was terrified all over.

He finally remembered why he found Jiang Putao's eyes familiar... In the basement, when he was torturing those damned animals, he also looked at them like this... Watching them struggle and howl helplessly, he thought it was quite amusing.

A trace of fear suddenly surged up in Li Baihui's heart, and he suppressed it again.

Jiang Putao is nothing more than a fool who has been spoiled too much by his family. Even if he tied him up... it might just be because of the stress reaction of being too scared.

Li Baihui kept looking for possible reasons, but he refused to admit the fear of Jiang Putao that emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Putao didn't talk nonsense with him either, he put on his gloves, came to Li Baihui's side, and held one of his fingers with one hand.

"Now, let me teach you a lesson."

Li Baihui's pupils trembled. Looking at Jiang Putao, his voice trembled with a tremor he didn't know.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Putao held Li Baihui's finger and said:

"From now on, I am your teacher. I will teach you. A qualified pretender must do..."

"In the face of great pain, don't cry out."

At the same time as Jiang Putao's words fell, he snapped his hand upwards forcefully, and Li Baihui's index finger immediately showed a distorted angle, and it had already been snapped off.

Li Baihui also let out a heart-piercing scream, his body shook unceasingly, and he brought the chair along with him to make a rattling sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"Uncle, you are unqualified, you are yelling too loudly..." Jiang Putao shook her head lightly, looking at Li Baihui with eyes full of dissatisfaction, like a real teacher scolding a disobedient student.

"But it's okay, you still have...nine chances." Jiang Putao looked at Li Baihui's remaining fingers, and held his middle finger again.

Li Baihui shook his head frantically, the fear in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, he looked at Jiang Putao as if he were looking at a devil.

"no, do not want……"

Jiang Putao raised the corners of her mouth, showing a cute and innocent smile, while exerting force with her hands.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

There was another scream, and Li Baihui was sweating profusely, with tears streaming down his face, apparently unable to bear the pain.

Jiang Putao sighed, as if she was very disappointed with Li Baihui.

He held Li Baihui's other finger and said:

"Eight chances left~"

There were screams one after another in the psychological clinic, but because the surrounding area was sparsely populated, no one noticed.

At this time, Feng Yu and Jiang Tingyan had arrived at the door of the psychological clinic.

Jiang Tingyan pushed the locked glass door, and exchanged a glance with Feng Yu.

The two of them rarely agree, and they don't intend to make too much noise.

The two turned around together, walked around the wall of the psychological clinic, and walked back.

Passing through the dense green forest, they came to the small garden behind the psychological clinic where no one came.This garden is for ornamental purposes. Except for the occasional workers who come to trim it, no one will come here on purpose. The grass is also green and there is no trace of being trampled on.

The window at the back of the psychiatric clinic is here, and one of the windows is open now, and the curtains are fluttering gently in the breeze.

Feng Yu stepped onto the lawn first, and approached quietly.

Jiang Tingyan followed closely behind, and after getting closer, they heard... Jiang Putao's inarticulate voice.

They quietly came to the window, squatted down, and just about to peek in through the gap in the curtain secretly, there was a heart-piercing scream from the window.

"Ahhhhhh! Let me go! Please let me go! I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

Feng Yu and Jiang Tingyan paused. The scream did not come from Jiang Putao.

Jiang Tingyan immediately wanted to stand up and rush in, but Feng Yu held down his shoulder and stopped him.

Jiang Tingyan glanced over sharply, but saw Feng Yu put his hand to his lips, making a "shh" gesture.

Compared to Feng Yu's calmness, Jiang Tingyan couldn't be calmer anymore.

Before coming here, Jiang Tingyan was afraid that Jiang Putao would be hurt on the one hand, and on the other hand was afraid that Jiang Putao... would hurt others.

Hearing this scream at this time, it was obvious that the situation was the second.

But Feng Yu still crouched under the window, not planning to go in.

He pressed Jiang Tingyan's shoulders, looked at him with green eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and said silently:

"believe him."

Jiang Tingyan's expression moved, seeing Feng Yu's firm expression, he couldn't believe it.

Feng Yu actually trusted Jiang Putao so much, believed that he would have a sense of propriety and would not act recklessly.

Jiang Tingyan, the elder brother, suddenly felt a little ashamed at this moment. He was connected by blood with Jiang Putao, and his trust in Jiang Putao was actually not as good as his... little boyfriend.

Because of the self-blame and shame in his heart, he really didn't want to rush in again.

At this moment, another scream sounded, more intense and louder than the previous one.

Jiang Tingyan's whole body was tense, and he was about to stand up suddenly, but Feng Yu pushed him back and covered his mouth.

Jiang Tingyan stared at Feng Yu with wide eyes, wondering and wondering.

It's all called like this, how the hell should he believe it?

Stop it later, and his family Putao will break the law!

But Feng Yu firmly suppressed Jiang Tingyan, covering his mouth tightly with one hand, which made Jiang Tingyan not only unable to make a sound, but also unable to move at all.

His eyes widened with anger, at this moment, they look a bit like ginger grapes.

Feng Yu suppressed Jiang Tingyan, his thin lips moved, the same three words:

"believe him."

The author has something to say: Feng Yu: Trust him.

Ginger Grape: Very interesting.

Li Baihui: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jiang Tingyan:? ? ? ? ? ?

感谢在2021-09-1820:40:45~2021-09-1921:12:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of wishing bottles; 5 bottles named Fei, drink a cup of fruit tea, green and healthy, small and fresh, Taibai, and Jin Zhiyou are my wife; 2 bottles of OP who want to crack sugar; 1 bottle of Li Su Baiqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!