What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

He always regained his senses from a brief absence, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said slowly, "What is it?"

"Actually... everything is fake."

Su Zhao spread his hands and said calmly, "There is no inner ghost at all. I lied to you because you are suspicious."

"What did you say?"

Faced with such murderous words, the other party froze in place.

"Originally, I thought it would be too troublesome to send you all to the police station, so I used the ability of the horror experience hall to make a round for you. Take a closer look, what is there?"

The other party regained his composure and looked around. Where there were any horrible dead bodies, everything was an illusion.And the chainsaw in his hand has also become a sharp iron hook picked off the assembly line of the slaughterhouse.

Looking at his blood-stained hands, he let out a desperate roar.

"what!!!!"

Su Zhao turned around, looked at Boss Zhao, who was leaning on crutches behind him with a pale face, and said with a smile, "Boss Zhao, don't look at me like a villain, they have ghosts in their hearts, I'm just Just lit a fire."

"..."

"So, is Boss Zhao willing to cooperate with us next?"

Chapter 250: You Smell of a Dead Person

"Can I not cooperate?"

With a bitter look on his face, Boss Zhao pouted and said, "If I don't cooperate, I might lose my life. I just want to ask, what do you plan to do with this guy inside?"

Su Zhao turned his head, looked at the other party pulling the few hairs on his head, waved his hand and said, "What else can I do, of course he was sent to a mental hospital for treatment. Do you think the police will believe his words or you The facts you saw?"

"Come, come, talk to me about the criminal organization you cooperated with. If you don't spit out the facts that satisfy me, you will know what the result will be."

Boss Zhao glanced at the horribly dead body inside, swallowed his saliva, and nodded silently.This is the first time for him, a man in his 40s who is used to bloodshed, to have inexplicable fear of a young man. This is no longer suppressed by age, experience, or IQ, but purely suppressed by the other party's ability, even worse than money's ability. fear.

"They... say they are a criminal group, but they are actually more like a church... This is also the information I inadvertently inquired from this group of people."

"Church? Some kind of cult society?"

Su Zhao frowned. He had met such guys before, but they were all small groups, and there was no atmosphere.

"should be."

After pondering for a while, Boss Zhao said cautiously, "They took me to visit the worship ceremony of these people before. It can be said that they are basically lunatics with no moral bottom line. They even tried to resurrect the dead prisoners' corpses, turning them into A perverted murderer specially for them to command. Although I am ruthless, I will never do such an outrageous thing."

Fearing that Su Zhao would not believe what he said, he specially raised his hand to swear, and said seriously, "I swear to God, I never have such thoughts at all."

"It doesn't matter whether you have this idea, anyway, when you have this idea, I will go to you at night."

Su Zhao grabbed the other party's arm and said word by word, "I want you to do me a favor now, find a way to let me enter the high-level of their church through your relationship, this matter should be nothing to you Is it difficult?"

"This……"

Boss Zhao suddenly showed embarrassment. If it wasn't for dealing with the lunatic in front of him, oh no, it was the respected Mr. Su, he would not have hooked up with a bunch of unexpected guests from outside.

"This kind of thing, to be honest..."

"Do you think it will be easy to do this? It's easy to arouse the other party's suspicion, okay?"

Su Zhao put down his backpack and opened the zipper, saw all kinds of murder weapons inside, and then thought of the people who died tragically inside, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed all the words he was about to say.

"As long as you recommend me in, you don't have to worry about the rest. I have other arrangements and plans."

Su Zhao stretched out his hand and said with a kind smile, "Deal?"

"..."

He nodded silently, stretched out his hand and said in a low voice, "Deal, they have a meat shop in Wuzhou City as an outpost, I can take you there, but the next thing can only be done by yourself, After all, I have no way to intervene in the affairs between you."

After getting such effective information, Su Zhao nodded in satisfaction, he patted Boss Zhao on the shoulder, and said, "Boss Zhao, please clean up this place by the way, call the police, and tell them that a dangerous spirit has occurred here." Cases of patient assault."

"..."

Su Zhao lit a fire and burned all the lists in his hand, then stood up and said, "After you settle everything, I will wait for you in that butcher's shop."

……

There is a butcher shop at the intersection of Ping'an Street. Passers-by can always see a man in an apron standing there with blank eyes, motionless in a daze.Even the customers come over and are indifferent.

There are very few types of meat stalls, basically only selling pork.Lao Ping has been engaged in the butchering industry for nearly ten years, and his daily life is to use a bone cutter to chop bones hanging on iron hooks day after day, and then cut the meat and hand it to the customers in front of him.It can be said that life has not had the slightest ups and downs for so many years, as plain as a glass of boiled water.

However, he thought that he would keep this peace until retirement, but he didn't expect that all his life would be broken by his ineffective son.

When he received a debt call from an underground casino, his whole body was struck by lightning.Especially when he heard his son's heart-piercing wailing on the phone, he finally couldn't help it, and agreed to the other party's weird request with tears in his eyes.

From then on, there were more mysterious figures in this butcher shop, and even the clerk became unfamiliar, and the other party looked at him as if they were watching him.

The other party held onto the handle of his only seedling, and he could only choose to turn a blind eye. Lao Ping even naively thought that as long as they didn't do anything harmful to nature, when the time came, he and his son would be able to get rid of this situation forever. nightmare.

However, to his surprise, this naive idea was directly broken by him.

That night, Lao Ping saw a refrigerated truck parked in the alley behind the butcher shop, and a group of people quickly moved the bag of unknown contents from it.Out of curiosity, Lao Ping quietly followed, but something unexpected happened, he actually saw a pair of dead man's fingers from the corner of the broken sack.

At that moment, Lao Ping was dumbfounded.He never expected that these guys who came from the casino to stay there were actually engaged in the business of beheading.

He wanted to call the police, but once he called the police, he and his son would not be able to get rid of the suspicion of murder, and he only realized now that he had fallen into the trap set up by others and could never escape.

"Boss, how do you sell this meat?"

A young man with a big backpack walked up to the meat stall, looked at the dazed boss, and called out, "Boss?"

Lao Ping, whose mind was blank, came back to his senses at this time, stared at the other party for a long time, then suddenly remembered, and said quickly, "Oh, this meat, how much is this meat..."

Just when Lao Ping stretched out his hands to take the meat, those hands suddenly grabbed his wrists. Lao Ping raised his head and found that the other party's eyes were staring at him. His heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly pulled his hands back. Concealing the panic on his face, he scolded, "You, what are you doing?"

"Do nothing."

The young man shook his head, showing a mysterious smile, and said slowly, "I'm just a little curious. Just now, I seem to smell the smell of a dead person on the boss."

Chapter 250 Have you ever heard of pork buns with human flesh?

The face of Lao Ping, the owner of the butcher shop, changed instantly, and he subconsciously looked towards the shop. There was a look of panic and uneasiness in his eyes, but the guilty boss tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but the cold sweat oozing from his forehead betrayed him. over him.

There is something wrong with this store.

Lao Ping stammered, "Small, young man, what nonsense are you talking about? How can I smell like a dead person when I'm a living person? If you talk nonsense, tell me..."

"Boss, why are you so excited? Actually, I just want to come to you to find out something."

In fact, Su Zhao couldn't smell the body odor of the other party at all, only a body odor.But judging from his uneasy and nervous expression, the blackmail just now should have been successful. He lowered his voice and said with a serious expression, "I will give you the words of being honest and lenient and resisting and strict. If you don't confess honestly now, we will tell you later." When the police come, don’t blame me for not giving you the last chance, the police know all about you, and you’re almost caught.”

"What? The police already know?"

As soon as these words came out, the butcher shop owner, who was originally honest and sympathetic, froze instantly, his face was ashen, his lips turned white, he clenched his fists, and finally showed a painful expression, covered his face and said, "I confess, I confess... Comrade police, I beg you to let my son go, he, he is innocent, that group of people forced us father and son to do this... We have never done anything outrageous..."

Su Zhao smiled slightly, and said, "Boss, let's have a chat, and take advantage of the opportunity to commit crimes and meritorious deeds."

With tears in his eyes, Lao Ping explained everything in detail, and kept emphasizing that the father and son really did not participate in the murder and dismemberment.

"Okay, I get it."

Su Zhao nodded, interrupted the other person impatiently, and said, "You just said that someone would come to find fault with them today, right?"

The boss nodded quickly, and said cautiously, "Yes, it was originally the people who collected protection fees in this street. Since the intervention of this group of forces, the relationship between the two parties has become tense. Now these people are hiding , leave me an old guy..."

Su Zhao walked directly into the store, put the backpack in his hand on the ground, and unceremoniously took off the apron hanging on the wall, and tied it on his body.

The pork shop owner looked confused, "Wait, what do you mean?"

"From now on, I will be an apprentice in your shop, do you want to live?"

The boss nodded quickly, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I dream about it."

"Very good, if you want to live, follow my command."

Su Zhao put his fingers on his lips and said in a low voice, "Don't talk when those people come over later, if you want to survive, just listen to my instructions, you understand?"

The boss nodded quickly, and the only life-saving straw was in front of him. How could he dare not obey his orders, and he almost took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Brother smoke Huazi."

"Where is the cold storage where the corpses are stored?"

The boss gave Su Zhao a very detailed introduction to the structure of the entire store. After listening, he threw the backpack directly into the cold storage in the basement.

At the same time, several motorcycles stopped at the door of the butcher shop, and a young man with yellow hair came down from above. After entering the shop, he pointed at the boss and said, "Ping, it's time to pay today, don't think I didn’t dare to do anything because someone was covering me. I brought people here today, if you hadn’t settled the money from a few months ago, the store would have been smashed!”

The other party slapped the table fiercely, staring fiercely at the useless store manager.At this moment, Su Zhao, who was at the side, hurried up, and said with an apologetic smile, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, our boss has prepared the money, please come over with me."

Huang Mao was very vigilant and didn't follow directly, but waved his hand and called the two younger brothers outside to come in, he put his dagger against Su Zhao, and said in a cold voice, "Don't play tricks, or I'll stab you to death. "

"Good good."

Su Zhao raised his hands and said, "I'm surrounded by so many of you, what tricks can I play?"

The three people behind him followed Su Zhao through a corridor and came to the entrance of the basement. The other party walked down without looking back. The three people behind him glanced at the dark basement and looked at each other.In the end, Huang Mao patted the younger brother on the head and cursed, "Fuck you, the three of us, hurry up and follow."

Although the other two younger brothers were dissatisfied, they still bit the bullet and walked down the steps. The three of them followed Su Zhao to an open door, where a white cold air was coming out, and the three of them could not help but shudder. .

"You hid money in cold storage?"

Huang Mao had an unbelievable expression on his face, but the people in front ignored his words at all, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hey."

Huang Mao became impatient, and hurriedly followed. The remaining two younger brothers looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow.As soon as I entered the door, I felt a cold breath blowing towards my face, carrying the unique air in the underground cold storage to drill into the alveoli, as painful as a blade scraping my lungs.

The light inside was a bit dim, and Huang Mao hadn't gotten used to it yet, when he heard the babbling sound of the door hinge turning behind him, he turned his head, and saw the guy who was still in front ran behind somehow, and closed the door of the cold storage directly up.

"what are you doing?"

Huang Mao suddenly discovered that even the breath from this ghostly place was cold white air, and instantly realized something was wrong, grabbed the dagger in his hand and waved it, threateningly said, "Hurry up and open the door for me, or I will let you..."

"Shh."

Su Zhao stretched out his hand, pointed to the corner of the cold storage, curled his lips and said, "There were people who were as arrogant as you before, but now they are lying quietly in the pile of body bags in the corner."

Everyone followed the direction of his finger and looked over, a black and conspicuous rubber cloth bag was out of place with the surrounding environment.

They swallowed silently, fear and terror welling up in their hearts.

"Corpse? You, what are you kidding?"

The yellow-haired man who had been threatening people couldn't help shaking his hands. They were just a group of blackmailers, and they didn't dare to provoke such a murderous monster.

"If you think I'm joking, open it yourself and have a look."

Su Zhao spread his hands, deliberately showing a helpless look, shook his head and said, "Anyway, the master told me today that there is only one end for those who enter the cold storage today."

He swallowed, and asked cautiously, "What, what's the end?"

Su Zhao raised his head and asked indifferently, "Have you ever heard of a movie called Human Pork Pork Buns?"

Chapter 250 Six They Give Too Much

"Human pork buns?"

"Yes, I liked watching this movie when I was young. Every day after school, I would wait in front of the TV and wait for the movie to air. Every night, I would sit in the kitchen sharpening a knife in the middle of the night like the protagonist. Every day, I would sit at the same table Measure his waist, and when he gets a little fatter, we'll do it right away."

"..."

Although Huang Mao has never seen this movie, he can tell from the name alone that this is definitely not a classic film and television work for children that teaches people to be kind. The name reveals a strong flavor of cult.

"Especially seeing the fragrant and tender char siew buns made by the other party. When I was a child, I swore that when I grow up, I must eat char siu buns every day until I vomit."

The creepy coolness spread from the direction of the spine, and the three people who were locked in had dense goose bumps all over their bodies. Although they usually boasted that they were not afraid of anything, but at critical moments, their yellow-haired hands were trembling slightly.

A petty gangster like myself and these murderous monsters are not in the same order of magnitude at all.

"So you... started killing people?"

"no."

Su Zhao looked at the other party suspiciously, and said, "Later I vomited after eating pork buns."

"..."

He couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or telling the real past through joking.

Crazy, everyone in this store is crazy.

At this time, Huang Mao was sweating like rain. At this time, he finally remembered why the pork seller just looked at him as if he was looking at a corpse. into the trap.Huang Mao ran to the door in a hurry and kept slapping on the door of the cold storage in the basement, but he blocked most of the sound. He turned his head in despair, looked at the shadow of death approaching behind him, and dropped the dagger to the ground with a thud. Kneeling suddenly in front of Su Zhao, kowtow like pounding garlic.

"Your lord has a lot of people. It's because I don't know Taishan. Please let me go. I have an 80-year-old mother who needs to support me, and a three-year-old child who needs to go to kindergarten. You..."