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

Mr. Chen scolded impatiently on the other end of the phone, "Anyway, I'm quitting."

"You have to do it if you don't."

Mr. Chen laughed back in anger, "Why?"

"Just because you dare to leave Wuzhou City, I will let the tank in the funeral parlor hunt you down to the ends of the earth."

Hearing these words, Mr. Chen, who was originally furious, seemed to pour a basin of cold water in an instant, and the whole person calmed down. Su Zhao also heard the sound of the other party pinching the joints of the mobile phone. Mr. Chen finally Only then did he convince himself that he couldn't beat him and calm down.He gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Su Zhao reported the address of the previous slaughterhouse to Mr. Chen, and told the other party to deliberately leave clues to attract this group of people to find him.

After hearing Su Zhao's plan, Mr. Chen said speechlessly, "Are you going to use me as bait again?"

"No, no, this time they are the bait."

Su Zhao hid on the rooftop and lowered his voice, fearing that people would hear the plot.

"I plan to use this opportunity to wipe out this wave of people, and then lead out the top management of their organization to get in smoothly."

"..."

For some reason, Mr. Chen always felt that the other party had other plans, so he could only emphasize again and again, "I'll put my ugly words first, if your plan is dangerous, I'll run away immediately with a bucket. I don't want to be buried alive in the same pit as you."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Chen couldn't calm down for a long time. After spending the rest of his life living in fear in the shadow of the tank and agreeing to the other party's dangerous plan, he finally gritted his teeth and chose the latter.

"Just this once, after this time I will never do it again."

Realizing that he seemed to have set up some serious flag, Mr. Chen quickly slapped himself.

"Hey, hey, we have to prepare quickly, this group of people should be killed soon."

Suddenly, Mr. Chen seemed to have thought of something. He took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Ya to report the situation. After receiving the affirmative assurance from the other party, he breathed a sigh of relief and boldly implemented the plan.

He looked at the motionless man who was tied up in various ways in the bathroom, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.The man who had just woken up saw this smile, panicked instantly, and advised earnestly, "Wait, what do you want to do, I warn you not to mess around. Murder and murder are against the law. You are young. Don’t follow me on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes, young man.”

"fine."

Mr. Chen rummaged through the box and found an extra-large syringe, walked towards the opponent, grabbed the opponent's sleeve, exposed the veins on the back of his hand, and said, "I will draw a little blood from you."

"A little bit?"

The other party said with a pale face, "I think it's a million points?"

A few hours later, the monitoring people finally got a definite piece of information. They noticed that Mr. Chen was driving furtively towards an abandoned slaughterhouse.After receiving the news, everyone immediately took action in full armor, arrested this dangerous man who was as dangerous and insane as a wild hunter, and quickly approached the slaughterhouse.

This was a signal sent by Mr. Chen to Su Zhao. After the group quietly approached the slaughterhouse, they did not take immediate action, but surrounded and monitored them, and waited until after dark before slowly surrounding them from all directions.

"Be careful, this man may be carrying a very dangerous weapon."

Su Zhao said in a deep voice, "Don't be careless."

The crowd leaned against the wall, groping forward in the dark, until they reached the gate of the slaughterhouse. They noticed that the other party did not lock the gate, but left a passage for people to pass through.

Someone poked out half of his head quietly and glanced inside. There were dots of light in the slaughterhouse, several candles were placed on the assembly line, and there was the sound of a knife chopping inside, as if cutting something.From the angle of the door, they could only see a man wearing an apron with his back facing them, constantly raising and lowering a knife, blood sprayed on the wall, dripping on the feet along the edge of the table bit by bit. On the side, it gathered into a small pool of blood.

Next to the man was a rolling pin and a stack of dumpling wrappers, with several wrapped dumplings on top.

He suddenly covered his mouth, retracted his head, gestured to Su Zhao behind him with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "This guy is a lunatic, he, he actually cut the victim into pieces... …Human flesh dumplings, and they seem to be stuffed with chives, it’s crazy.”

I don't know why, it was obviously a horrific criminal case, but it became more palatable when this person added fuel to it.

As soon as he finished saying this, Su Zhao's stomach groaned, and everyone stared at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

Su Zhao explained embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't eat tonight, and I had a subconscious reaction when I heard leek dumplings. But don't worry, I don't like dumplings filled with human meat."

After everyone listened to it, they complained wildly in their hearts, who would love to eat this stuff.

At this moment, the sound of slashing and slashing stopped abruptly.A deep voice came from the deadly slaughterhouse, and it fell on the hearts of everyone like thunder.

"Friends outside, have been sneaking around for so long, why don't you come in for a cup of tea? Or do you want me to drag your corpses in myself?"

Chapter 270 I have a showdown, I surrendered to the enemy

They never expected that they would be noticed by the other party before they made a move. It is not a good idea to retreat now. The first one to rush in would be killed. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to act rashly.

After all, no one wants to be the first to rush up to die, and they all hope to go in and grab the head at the end.

A few minutes later, the people inside seemed a little impatient. They slammed the butcher knife on the desk and scolded impatiently, "What's the matter, don't you dare to come in? Then I'll go out to find you. When the time comes I don't have such a good temper anymore."

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Su Zhao stood up suddenly, waved the small white flag in his hand, and walked towards the opponent.The man who had turned his back to him just now turned around, and only then did the people hiding at the door see clearly what was on the desk.It is no longer enough to describe the horror scene in front of you, and it reminds people of some of the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty.

"Finally someone came in."

Mr. Chen deliberately put down the butcher knife in his hand, and walked to a table where something was being boiled, emitting a strange smell of meat. He lifted the lid of the pot, stirred it with a spoon, and poured out a pot of meat from it. A bowl of broth was placed in front of Su Zhao, and he said coldly, "Don't say anything, drink this bowl of soup first, and then you can speak."

Hearing these words, other people hiding outside couldn't help but sweat for Su Zhao. Comprehensively referring to the eight pieces of meat on the chopping board, this pot of soup is probably made of human flesh.

The steaming hot soup pot was still bubbling, and there was a smell of meat in the air, but everyone had no appetite.

However, the other party picked up the bowl of soup with a calm expression, blew a few mouthfuls, and then drank it down in one gulp.This move stunned all the people outside the door.

"Is it so scary? It's a bowl of human broth? I drank it without blinking."

After downing a bowl of soup, Su Zhao, who played the double reed together with Mr. Chen, put down the soup bowl. Mr. Chen held the blood-stained butcher knife in one hand, and asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Su Zhao nodded and said, "It's okay, but the taste is a bit weak, did you not add salt?"

The corners of the mouths of the others twitched, and they almost couldn't help reminding Su Zhao that the bowl he drank just now was human broth, and they still asked if it was good?

"Well, is it? The taste is bland?"

Mr. Chen deliberately showed a pensive expression, then grabbed the salt bag that had been opened on the table, poured out the remaining half of the bag of salt, and stirred it with a spoon several times before he nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the unlucky guy at the door.

"come here!"

"I?"

The man's face changed and he didn't dare to go forward, but he was pushed out by others behind him.

"If you don't complete the task assigned to you by the organization, be careful not to lose your head."

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked forward, sat in front of the other party in fear, and honestly placed the knife on the table.

Mr. Chen filled a bowl of soup, placed it in front of him, and said, "Drink it."

"..."

The man kept glancing at Su Zhao, waiting for the other party's order, and the two joined hands to kill this guy.However, Su Zhao silently lowered his head as if he didn't see the other party's actions.

Damn, isn't this guy pretty good at fighting? Why are you giving up now?It seems that relying on this guy is hopeless, I think I can do it alone...

Inexplicably, the idea that I can fight back appeared in his mind, and he silently stretched out his hand towards the short knife on the table.However, in the next moment, a hand was pressed on the back of his hand, and the other party showed a terrifying smile, brought the soup in front of him, and said, "Are you looking down on me?"

"I……"

The strength of the other party on the back of his hand was not too great. The man felt that he could break free, but he didn't dare to do so, because there was a voice in his head warning him that if he did so, he would most likely die. No burial place.

"Me, I'm not at all."

"No, that's fine, drink it down."

The other party had no choice but to bite the bullet and picked up the bowl of soup, gritted his teeth, and directly raised his head and drank it down.Then he wiped his mouth, showed a grinning expression, covered his stomach and said, "You, what did you add to this bowl of soup, and why does it taste so strange?"

"is it?"

Mr. Chen grabbed the bag on the table, read the writing on it, scratched the back of his head, showing an embarrassed expression.

"Sorry, I made a mistake just now, the bag I gave you is arsenic."

"what?"

The man turned pale instantly, covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide and said, "Did you pour out most of the bag of arsenic as salt?"

He hurried to the side, clutching his throat desperately, trying to spit out all the bowl of soup he just drank.After seeing this scene, the others thought they were going to do something, so they all rushed in, but no one dared to be the first to do so.

Obviously, whoever goes up first will suffer, and whoever goes up later will take advantage, and no one will act rashly.

Everyone locked their eyes on Su Zhao, after all, he is the one closest to Mr. Chen.

Su Zhao picked up the backpack on the ground, put it on the table, took out a bone saw knife from it, and said expressionlessly, "Enough is enough, I'll send you on your way now."

However, after seeing the serrated knife, Mr. Chen did not show too much surprise. He slowly took out a revolver from his pocket and pointed it at Su Zhao in front of him, "M1817 American-made Smith & Wesson , I want to see if your knife is fast enough, or my gun is faster."

"Ok?"

Everyone froze in place, they never expected that this guy didn't talk about martial arts, and just drew his gun?

At this time, everyone felt a threat of death, and silently took a step back.They're here to get French fries, and it's not worthwhile to put their lives on the line.At this time, someone who was present shouted.

"Hurry up, this revolver only has a few bullets. There are more than a dozen of us here. Can he kill them?"

"You're right. My pistol really only has a few bullets."

Mr. Chen squatted down, took out another submachine gun from it, and put it directly in front of everyone, "I still have Thompson Ripple Sprint here, do you know?"

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, everyone, Mr. Chen is really too strong, I can't beat him at all."

Su Zhao raised his hand cheekily, took out the chainsaw from his backpack, turned his head to the other people present, and said solemnly, "So I have made a solemn decision to kill you and then join their organization."

Chapter 270 I Believe You Are a Good Person, Can't I?

Hey, hey, why is your mutiny faster than that of the French avatar?Don't you even have the integrity to be a murderer?

At this time, Thompson's black gun pointed at the group of people in front of him. They were stunned, and then a person stood up, puffed up his chest, and said confidently, "Killers are not afraid of death."

After someone set an example, others quickly followed suit, standing in front of them, blocking the muzzle of the gun with their flesh and blood, and said plausibly, "It is not a murderer who is afraid of death."

Then Mr. Chen pulled the bolt of the gun, and everyone took a step back after seeing this scene.He frowned and said, "Didn't you say that murderers are not afraid of death, so why take a step back?"

The others looked at each other and said in unison, "We are victims now."

"Okay, don't say I won't give you a way out."

Su Zhao grabbed the chainsaw and stood up, glanced at everyone present, and said word by word, "Now I give you a chance, now there are two ways in front of you, first, go to the police station and surrender yourself, Fight for leniency. Second, you can try to kill me and Mr. Chen."

"No, wait, the two roads you mentioned are dead ends!"

One of them protested, "Is there no third way, can't we join your ranks?"

"You can join if you want."

Su Zhaoyi refused politely and said, "Can you beat me?"

After thinking for a while, everyone felt that every road was inevitable, so they immediately turned around and rushed towards the door. However, before reaching the door, they heard the siren outside the door, and the red and blue lights surrounded everyone. The police rushed in and surrounded everyone present.

"Hold on, policeman."

"I told you not to move. Don't try to spread your wings on the verge of death. If you move again, you will be shot in the head."

"You can try it, and you will die when you try it."

The special police who rushed in immediately surrounded all the perverted killers. Facing the firepower that was more terrifying than Thompson, everyone silently raised their hands. It is not shameful to be a French for a while. After controlling everyone, Mr. Chen and Su Zhao and the two were not controlled, and one of the female police officers held the hands of the two to express their gratitude.

Immediately, someone was unconvinced, stood up and said, "Why didn't you arrest them? Obviously they are also perverted murderers! Look, he still has a gun!"

"shut up!"

Zhao Ya said impatiently, "These two are undercover agents inserted by our police. Is there any problem?"

"Under... bottom...?"

Everyone was stunned, silently watching and recalling their every move before, kidnapping, murder, dismemberment, which undercover agent would do such a horrible thing?

"He killed and dismembered the body just now. We all saw it. How could he be an undercover agent of the police!"

"Oh, you said that."

Mr. Chen grabbed the pieces of meat on the chopping board, handed them to the other party, opened his mouth with one hand, stuffed all the rest in, and forced the other party to chew and swallow.

"Actually, these are all expired pork that I found in the trash can of the supermarket. Is it delicious? Eat more if it tastes good."

The other party quickly spit out all the raw meat in their mouths, and only then did they realize that they had been played around in the first place.

"Shut up, take all this group of people back quietly."

After Zhao Ya finished ordering her subordinates to work, she turned her head and said to the two people in front of her, "Now how do you go back and give an explanation to the organization?"

"Simple."

Su Zhao took out the blood plasma and poured it on his head, his whole body was dripping with blood instantly, then he threw the blood bag on the ground and said, "When the police release the news later, just make up a story to convince them. "