Mr Killer Next Door

Raise your hands above your head.In the psychological fear that a fatal hole may be drilled in his forehead anytime, anywhere, he raised his chin slightly.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his neck.

Adam's apple moved.

"Prince Prince."

"Ok?"

The person riding on him tilted his head.

"You came to the 19th district for a private visit, probably not to give President Qiu two corpses as a meeting gift."

Qiu Shihuan thought about this question seriously, and the screwdriver in his hand remained motionless.

The smile gradually deepened.

"Meeting ceremony? Sounds good. If possible, I would really like to try it."

"I didn't provoke you." Jiang Yu shuddered and couldn't help laughing a few times, "If you really want to choose a gift, you can go to the mall to pick something practical, wouldn't it be more filial? Picking someone who is a little old like me It really doesn't look like a good idea."

Qiu Shihuan bit his lips and smiled, he ignored Jiang Yu's sophistry.

"Uncle, why are you afraid of me? I didn't do anything bad to uncle, did I?"

"Prince, you have a high position and authority, and you say nothing. But rabbits are also afraid of tigers. Therefore, I am afraid of you, it is only right and proper."

"Don't use such high-sounding words to deal with me, uncle." Qiu Shihuan slammed his thighs hard, pulling the waists of the two of them closer in an instant.They were almost talking in each other's ears, "Are you unwilling to tell the truth, or do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

How dare you.

Jiang Yu simply gestured with his eyes.

"Prince, do you see what you are holding in your hand?"

"Ah, this." Qiu Shihuan didn't even bother to look at it, his eyelids shrank slightly, "I won't poke it in. But this thing doesn't have eyes. Uncle, you have to be obedient and don't move." The provocative His lips were about to touch Jiang Yu's ears, "——well, breathing, heartbeat, pupil size...you are still afraid of me, why?"

Jiang Yu took a deep breath.

He was very, very reluctant to answer the other person's questions.

"Prince, do you know what you have done in my opinion?"

"Go ahead."

"You killed a man, a woman. I was the only witness, and I couldn't call the police, because no one would take my side. Now, you put a screwdriver in my head. Just miss it, whoever it is Intentionally or not, I have to meet the ancestors of the Jiang family. Prince, you only have one life, and you can’t buy it even if you want to. It’s hard for me not to be afraid.”

Qiu Shihuan looked at him kindly.

"Uncle, are you worried that I will kill you?"

"Worried." Jiang Yu swallowed, "Prince, I have no relatives and no reason, and I still owe this month's rent, water and electricity. If I die, the landlord will definitely sell the property immediately and use it to pay my rent It is estimated that no one reported it to me, even if he died, no one collected the body."

"Uncle, it's too much." Qiu Shihuan's eyes were bright, as if he had been wronged, "You and I have no grievances or enmity, and I will not do such thankless things."

"Why did you kill that woman?"

"Woman?" Qiu Shihuan frowned, wondering, "Which woman is this uncle talking about?"

Sure enough, it's not the first time to commit a crime?

"The one you dropped from the car today."

"Ah—her." The prince thought for a moment, then shrugged indifferently, "TP Jessie, do you have any impression of this woman?"

TP Jesse, a frequent guest of the famous gossip magazine Red Nose in the early years.

Jiang Yu had picked it up in the trash can before, and Red Nose always used highly visually striking photos on the cover of magazines.

The editor said that TP Jessie made her debut with a large-scale photo in the early days, but later, she hooked up with an unknown financial backer, and went back and forth to help them record albums.

Of course, competition always involves sacrifice. TP Jessie didn't become popular, but scandals spread overwhelmingly.

"I have an impression. A singer with a reputation... not so good."

"Yes. It seems that uncle's head hasn't completely rusted away yet."

Jiang Yu ignored his blatant sarcasm.

Because when he thought of the woman who was killed, he couldn't believe it.

"That person is TP Jessie? I heard she was caught for drug use five years ago. She should still be serving time in the Federal Central Penitentiary."

"Don't think of District 19 simply. This is where it is, a recognized criminal paradise."

Qiu Shihuan stretched out his fingers and pressed Jiang Yu's orbital bone.

He couldn't escape.

But Qiu Shihuan didn't hurt him.

It's just that every word of the other party seems to be tempting him to fall.

"Uncle, tell me. You don't have to pay for your life if you commit a crime. What a bargain."

Jiang Yu stared at his slightly trembling pupils.

"At least I won't do that."

Qiu Shihuan laughed dryly.

"It doesn't matter if you do it, Uncle. No matter who you hate, District 19 is a decayed tooth that you can't expect to recover, even if you want to coexist. It will still slowly eat away at your nerves, Until you have to pull it out."

"You hate her? What did TP Jessie...do to you?"

Qiu Shihuan was not in a hurry to answer the question.

"After she bailed herself out of prison, she still wanted to climb up. Unfortunately, those addictive things have already ruined her voice. Ah, she is not dead, and she still wants to find another way. I Dad is a good springboard, if only she was smarter..."

Jiang Yu took a deep breath.

This is President Qiu's family business. If he really listened, would he be able to walk out of this door alive?

"—she is my future stepmother, or rather, some of my father's lovers? Which way does uncle like to say?"

"As you please..."

"It's just that she is not very quiet, and she is unwilling to be content with the status quo. After she was convinced that Dad had no interest in her, she gradually set her sights on me. As you can imagine, when she wears heavy makeup, suspenders, and fishnet stockings, I didn't wear anything under it, and I used an excuse to stop by the company, and got into my car with a dead face."

Qiu Shihuan frowned and recalled that this might be the first time Jiang Yu saw such negative emotions on his face.

"She didn't say anything to me, but she touched my thigh after pulling into the lane. She asked me 'how is it feeling' and tried to kiss me on the cheek."

"And you killed her?"

Qiu Shihuan shrugged and happily took up the conversation.

"Yes, I slit her throat. But maybe she hit it herself, but that's beside the point."

"Why." Jiang Yu looked at him, "Aren't you worried that your father will be angry?"

"Father can't even remember her name, so there's no need to go to war for her." Qiu Shihuan laughed happily, "If uncle insists on asking why, I can only tell you—because at that moment, I felt that she was so good. pitiful."

***

After using up the last game currency, when Jiang Yu was walking along the way back towards the rental house, when Jiang Yu turned his head, he could still see two bodyguards following him from a distance.

Maybe it was Qiu Shihuan who ordered them to keep a certain distance.

The street leading to the rental house was very dirty, even the street lamps were dilapidated, and there were only a few newspaper clippings on the wall, which were missing persons notices.

These newspapers that have just been posted are all reporting on a financial committee member who sexually abused a young girl. This person suddenly disappeared while he was released on bail.

Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze and landed on Qiu Shihuan who was holding a rabbit doll by his side.

He was out of tune with everything here, when the young man walked silently under the street lamp, Jiang Yu seemed to see a lost cat, its fluffy fur was shining golden in the sun.

Jiang Yu couldn't control himself all the time, he couldn't help but want to talk to the little animal that looked a little lonely.

Even if the creature scratches his paw anytime, anywhere.

Jiang Yu bent down and asked kindly.

"Prince, where are you going with me?"

"I want to go home."

"Oh, go home. Why don't you drive?"

"Where I want to live is nearby."

The smile on Jiang Yu's face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Then what about the car you drove before?"

"Don't worry. Papa will have someone bring it back."

Jiang Yu frowned.

"Prince, let me ask."

Qiu Shihuan didn't look at him.

"Just ask."

"Where... do you live?"

"You are next door."

Jiang Yu instinctively took a step back.

next door?

……how so.

His mind suddenly couldn't make a turn.

"Prince, don't mind if I talk too much."

"You said."

"The law and order in this place is not good. People are killed twice in three days."

"I know."

"There are also dance halls, and the noise is very loud. Look at my dark circles, which almost reach my chin."

"I know."

"The landlord is also irresponsible. If something breaks, you have to find someone to fix it yourself. The room is also small and there are rats."

"I know."

Jiang Yu gasped, he really didn't understand what Young Master Qiu wanted to do.

"Then you are here... to experience life?"

Qiu Shihuan raised his head, and just as he was about to answer this question, a man in a gray suit hurriedly bumped his shoulder.The sneakers sprained on the street, the knees went limp, and the back of the head hit the ground.

Jiang Yu quickly pulled Qiu Shihuan's arm back.

He turned his head and gouged out the man's eyes, only to find that the man was still walking forward with his head buried.

The two bodyguards wanted to stop the man, but Qiu Shihuan waved his hand to signal them to be quiet.

The man looked a little old, wearing a felt hat and a mask, and his face was tightly wrapped, so he couldn't see the road clearly.

He also left in a hurry, without even looking back, as if he was afraid that others would find him.

"Who is it..."

Jiang Yu turned around and wanted to ask the prince if he was okay, but when he turned his head, he saw the other party standing there, as if the episode just now had never happened.

Then, the boy laughed to himself.

"Prince, what are you laughing at?"

"Thinking of something happy, uncle, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Yu had a bad feeling just by hearing it.

"...No."

***

When he arrived at the downstairs of the rental house, Qiu Shihuan deliberately dismissed the bodyguards.He followed Jiang Yu upstairs, and then the two stood in front of the door, one on the left and the other on the right, neither of them spoke.

Of course, a normal person would not do this for no reason. Even if he wanted to break in, Qiu Shihuan did it too blatantly.Jiang Yu suspected that he had ulterior motives.

Jiang Yu inserted the key firmly into the lock.

There is no turning.

He turned his head to Qiu Shihuan, smiling a little forcedly.

"Prince, your house is next door. Why don't you go in?"

Qiu Shihuan tossed up the key, and leisurely grabbed it in mid-air. It looked like he had no intention of opening the door at all.

"Uncle. May I... ask you a question?"

This is not a good sign.Jiang Yu put his hand on the doorknob, and he is already thinking about how to enter the room as quickly as possible in case of an emergency.

"You, you ask."

Qiu Shihuan turned his neck to face him, his blue eyes were slightly rounded like a cat in a stress reaction.

The fake smile on that delicate face also completely disappeared.

"Don't you like playing games very much?"

"what?"

Who did he listen to?

Jiang Yu subconsciously took a step back.

"Prince, don't talk nonsense. I don't like it. I don't like playing games."

"is it?"

Qiu Shihuan tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about his answer.

"Of course, when I play games, I sweat all over and have heart palpitations."

"Then—why did you lose in the game room?"

"what?"

Is he listening to himself?

"Uncle, don't you like playing games? Why—"

Qiu Shihuan asked again.He put the key in his pocket, turned his body sideways, and walked steadily with a strong sense of oppression.

In Jiang Yu's mind, TP Jesse covered in blood popped out instantly.

The fear in my heart could not be suppressed at last.

With a heavy twist of the hand, the only crisis response of the whole body was to rush into the entrance.

Then turn around and close the door as quickly as possible——

The slender fingers covered with rings grabbed the crack of the door, and before Jiang Yu could use his strength, a terrifying external force directly pushed the door open.

Knocking Jiang Yu's forehead with his hand, he knocked his head on the steps, and his whole body began to be dazed.

He didn't care about anything, he backed away desperately, his nails almost snapped on the carpet.

"Why do you live next door to me? Why do you follow me, no matter what the reason is, it doesn't make sense. What do you want to do?"

"Uncle, are you mistaken?" Qiu Shihuan looked at him condescendingly, and couldn't help laughing, "Because I'm your neighbor, so it's strange that I came to say hello out of kindness?"

"Stop joking, you, the son of a big chaebol, how could you come to such a place!"

"Why is it impossible?" Qiu Shihuan squatted down and observed him closely, "Dad had some conflicts with his business partners. In order to avoid getting involved, wouldn't it be normal for me to come to this kind of place? So, don't So scared, uncle."

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth: "Impossible, this is not a reason at all."

Qiu Shihuan sighed.

"It seems that you are really confused by drinking..."

In the next moment, Jiang Yu felt a sharp pain in his head.

He instinctively snatched the wine bottle beside the shoe cabinet and poured it down his throat.

Jiang Yu knew he couldn't remember, the alcohol over the years had denied all the past, they were like some kind of dissociated invisible electric waves, always disturbing his thoughts when his head was injured.

And only wine, only wine can relieve the ailment.

"Call the police, I have to—!"

Jiang Yu fumbled and took out his mobile phone, his fingers were twitching as he desperately wanted to dial the number.

Qiu Shihuan let him struggle, and looked around with his pockets in his hands.

Such a big commotion, but none of the neighbors stood up.

"Uncle, you have to think about it, what should you say to the operator?"

When Jiang Yu was reminded by him, his hands were in mid-air.

"—tell him that someone is trying to kill you? Indeed, a very attractive device. But if he asks you, 'Who's that', 'Who are you', would you answer, would you dare to answer? Obviously , Uncle, you won’t, you dare not. Now even your neighbors don’t care about your life or death.” Every word uttered is filled with arrogance, “So what if you die? How many disappearance cases have occurred. Just listening to it makes everyone tired of hearing it."

Qiu Shihuan effortlessly snatched the phone from his fingertips, without looking at it, and threw it into the moss-covered fish tank with his backhand.

The mean young man was near, so the mocking tone was also within reach.

"So, who should you ask for help? No one is by your side, and no one will come to save you." The knuckles of the left hand gently caressed Jiang Yu's cheek, and the corners of the gem rubbed red streaks on the surface of the skin Hen, "Uncle, I quite like you. So, how about I come to save you?"