The three perverted murderers came together to share their “winners.”
I’m hiding under the sofa and I can’t make a sound.
Until a note suddenly appeared in front of me.
“If you don’t want to die, hide in the toilet near the stairs. I’m sorry.
Yeah.
With the sound of electronics, I broke the code in front of the safe.
I was excited to open the safe, and a stinky smell came out.
And my flashlight was right on the head of a man who was starting to rot.
The head is dead and the pupils have spread to the edge like two black holes.
It’s been a bit of a face and looks like it’s been dead for days.
I sat on the floor with my ass, covered my mouth with my hands and tried not to make myself sound.
After all, I went into this villa to steal something.
It’s a good thing I don’t leave my fingerprints and footprints on the scene because I wear gloves and leg covers every time I move.
In the event of this, I completely abandoned my idea of continuing to steal, just to get the hell out of here.
When I rushed to the living room downstairs, the door was opened.
I quickly turned off the flashlight and stuffed it in the bag, rushing into the living room under the couch.
While I was hiding, the living room light was on.
I covered my heart’s beating, closed my eyes and took a long breath.
The footsteps came very close, and I could see with my left-hand light the returning shoes, a pair of heels and two pairs of male sneakers.
Come back with two men and a woman.
I don’t know what their relationship is to the victim upstairs, but I can’t let them find out.
My intention was to leave quietly when they entered the room or went upstairs.
What I didn’t know was that the three men stopped when they got to the sofa.
I just laid down my heart again, and I reached out and touched myself, and I thought of getting a tool from my bag, and I felt a little safe.
I found out that my bag wasn’t on me.
And that’s when I realized that I just got stuck in the bottom of the sofa with a kit.
It’s probably too nervous to get in here and forget about it.
If the bag is found, they’ll know someone’s coming in.
I can’t beat those three outside.
But it’s okay, it’s not far away from where I’m hiding. It’s only half the hand.
But I’m at the bottom of the sofa, I can’t see the outside, so I can’t do anything.
“Butcher, you have a nice place. I’m sorry.
Then a man spoke.
That man’s voice sounds like it’s been changed. It sounds weird.
While talking, the woman in the heels has sat on the couch where I’m hiding, and I can even feel the couch shaking.
While their arrival made my situation even worse, there was also good news of the bad news.
That is, the other two sat on the couch opposite the woman.
I was once found stealing.
Since then, I’ve had an extra habit of getting acquainted with the indoor environment every time I go to a new place.
Then, if anything happens, it’ll be easier for me to escape.
So, I judged the position of the three of them by the position of their feet, so I could see that they could not see my kit at this time.
And I was a little bolder, and then I slightly repositioned my body, and I reached out to the kit that was not far away.
“This villa is good, but unfortunately it’s not mine. I’m sorry.
At that point, another man also said that it was probably the “butcher” of the previous population.
“Not yours? The third person spoke, the woman.
Like the two men before you, it’s like being handled. It’s an unreal feeling.
“Don’t worry, the owner of this house can’t come back. The butcher laughed.
After hearing the butcher, I can’t help but think of the head upstairs.
As a result of stress and fear, my hand shuddered with the kit, and my little arm accidentally touched the sofa and made a sound of collision.
“What’s that noise? The woman was nearer to me and she should have heard her voice.
I’ve got a chump in my heart, and it’s been petrified.
Immediately thereafter, I saw her stand up and, although I could only see her feet, I knew that she must have looked in the direction of the kit at this time.
If she walks a little further, she’ll see the kit.
“Don’t come near, don’t come near! I pray in my heart.
But it didn’t work. The heels were still walking towards me.
Every time her heels ring, it’s like knocking on my heart.
I didn’t have any other way to bite my teeth, hold on to the kit and drag it straight to the bottom of the sofa.
I hold my breath, and my heart will jump out of my chest, afraid of being found.
“Fox, what’s going on? Butcher asks:
“All right, maybe I was wrong. The fox woman answered and sat back on the couch, but changed her position.
I swallowed the saliva and found a hammer in the bag to pull it in my hand.
“Then let’s begin, horse-faced. Aren’t you going to share with us what happened last month? I’m sorry.
When I heard the butcher, I was shocked again.
The name of the lake is a small area, where a tragedy took place last month.
One night at the beginning of last month, the hostess, who lived in 304, was strangled, stripped and hung on the balcony, and the window on the balcony was marked with two big red words, “bitch.”
It was not until dawn that people across the building saw the police report, but the case had not been detected for more than a month.
“Huh, that woman deserves to die! The horse said,
“Oh, spread out. “The fox asks.
“You’re not gonna record anything, are you? “The horse is confused.
“Don’t worry, we’re all the people who shared their battles in this forum. Butcher explains:
I finally understood that there were three murderers, and there was a sharing meeting.
That means I’m in even more danger.
“The woman who was married while she was on her husband’s business, dressed like a man who’s so exposed that she’s such a bitch! I’m sorry.
“So that night, I went into her house in the dark, and she was taking a bath, and I grabbed her with a rope and I didn’t hesitate to strangle her, and she struggled so hard that the water in the tub hit me. I’m sorry.
“The harder my hand gets, the faster she loses her heartbeat, I move her to the balcony and I write the word “bitch” on the window, and I want everyone to know she’s not a good girl! I’m sorry.
It’s cold on the horse saying how he killed the lady.
After hearing the horse-face story, I showed a grumpy smile and I was thinking, but I heard the fox’s heels slit the floor.
I looked back that way in conditions and found a note of paper next to the heels, and the fox was taking it gently to the bottom of the sofa.
I remember, the tea table next to it was filled with plain copies and pens.
Turns out the fox changed place to get paper. Did she just find me?
I was upset, but I reached out and got the paper.
“If you don’t want to die, hide in the toilet near the stairs. It’s like writing on paper.
Looking at the words on the paper, my fear rose again, and the hand holding the hammer got harder.
It’s quiet outside so I can hear my heart beating very clearly.
I started thinking about the fox.
She found me, she didn’t reveal my existence, and she let me hide in the toilet.
From that point of view, she should not be a bad person, at least not a bad person.
“I heard you wrote that woman’s blood?” And then the butcher started talking again.
Whatever the fox’s purpose, since she’s not going to expose me, I’m safe for now, so I’m going to keep watching.
“Yes, I cut off her fingers and manipulated her writing, so she declared herself a disgraceful person. I’m sorry.
Even though the sound has changed, I can still hear it, with hate in the face of the horse.
There must be a reason why you hate someone so much.
“Fox, what do you think? Butcher suddenly asks the fox.
“A big man kills a weak woman, and I think, in general, I’m looking forward to the butcher’s share. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s my fault. The fox’s voice seems to be a little bit different, sort of shaking.
I looked at her feet and found out that she was really shaking in the twirls, which was an expression of tension.
“Ha ha ha! Looks like Miss Fox is in a hurry. I’m sorry.
The butcher should have seen nothing different about the fox, and after he laughed a few times, I heard them stand up and go upstairs.
Maybe he took the fox and horse to see the head of the man locked in the safe.
When the fox stood up, he knocked twice on the sofa.
I know, she’s reminding me.
I kept hearing their footsteps go away and then I stopped and I was going to climb out.
But in that moment, something flashed through my head.
I neglected one thing, but the butchers just said that they all shared the score in the forum.
That is, they should all have killed people and shared them in a forum.
The fox was supposed to be also a murderer, and since she thought it was normal to even talk about a murder as brutal as horse noodles, would she be more ruthless and perverted.
For example, deliberately lured me out so that the butchers would find out…
I can’t think about it anymore, I’m shaking.
But hiding under the couch was not a long-term solution, so I took a mirror out of the kit.
The mirror made sure that the living room and the corridor on the second floor were empty, and I slowly and carefully came out of the sofa.
But I’m not going to hide in the toilet, and I decided to run, which is probably my only chance.
My cat walked towards the door with his heart.
Every two steps I look back and I’m afraid of being found.
It was hard to get near the gate and I realized that there was an extra lock at the gate.
If I’m forced to open it, it’ll get the attention of those upstairs.
And then I heard a noise coming from upstairs, and I was afraid that they would come out at any moment, so I couldn’t help but hide in the toilet that the fox said.
Now we have to put hope on the fox.
Soon the foxes came down from upstairs.
“Why did you kill him?” is the sound of horse face.
“The killing of him is only one of them, and the good deeds behind it will surely come to you.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, Butcher, but your work is too strong. I need to go to the bathroom and relax. I’m sorry.
When the fox’s voice was finished, I heard her coming this way.
I held my hammer tight and hid.
The footsteps, closer and closer…
As soon as the fox came in, I pointed my hammer at her head.
And that’s when I found out that the fox was wearing a fox mask with a transistor on it.
“Don’t be impulsive. I’ll only attract attention from outside. The fox shuts the toilet door and puts the sound to the bottom.
She took off her mask and showed her face.
“What the hell?” I asked her.
The fox was careful. She pointed to the shower in the toilet, suggesting we went in and said,
“You heard, two murderers out there. You have a cell phone. Call the police! I’m sorry.
After going in, the fox looks anxious.
“Tell me what happened first, or I can’t trust you. * I bite my teeth, I don’t give up *
“The woman who died in a thousand lakes was my sister, and I joined the forum to investigate her death. I’m sorry.
“The manager of the forum, the butcher outside, suddenly said to meet us at night to exchange experiences, because the butcher mentioned the murder of a lake house, so I agreed. I’m sorry.
“I had to inform the police in advance of our meeting, because of the sudden incident, but the Butcher was too cunning to give us both a mask, to take away his cell phone and to convert four or five places to come here, so I lost contact with the police. I’m sorry.
“If you call the police, you can bring them to justice. “The fox is crying.
That’s what the fox said, I thought it made sense, so I slowly dropped my hammer.
“I’ll give you the phone. You call the police. I’m sorry.
I said, I looked for a kit.
The fox saw me compromise, and the whole man finally got loose.
I took the ether towel out of the bag as fast as I could and covered her mouth before the fox could react.
The dosage was heavy and the fox fainted.
I’ve been a thief hundreds of times and if the police knew, I’d never escape the law.
So I’ll never call the police. I have to get out.
Zip–
Suddenly someone knocked loudly on the toilet door.
Fox, what took you so long? “It’s the butcher’s impatient voice.”
“I’ll be right there. I put on a mask in the fox’s hand and responded.
I’m very close to the fox’s voice, and when it changes, I can barely tell.
When the fox came in, I found out she had the same body, and I figured out what to do.
I put on the fox’s shoes, tied the fox with a rope, sealed her mouth with glue, breathed deeply and walked out the bathroom.
As I imagined, the front of the door and the butcher were wearing masks.
It’s very discreet to meet the killer on the line, and his voice and face are not exposed.
“You’re the only one who still kills? That murder you shared at the forum, isn’t it fake? I’m sorry.
As soon as the horse saw me coming out, it mocked me.
So We looked at him calmly and laughed.
“Whose share is a fake and will soon know. I’m sorry.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
I didn’t pay attention to him, I looked at the butcher.
In fact, I’ve been working on a response, and the first step is to start a conflict between the butcher and the horse.
“Is it my turn to say that I did the murder last month? I’m sorry.
Butcher and horse face together.
“You bitch, are you questioning me?”
It’s coming at me.
If I had dared to say so, I would have expected it, and I would have gone back and reached out to the wolf spray hidden in my pocket.
“Are you afraid to listen to me? I’m sorry.
At the same time, I look at the butcher. The butcher speaks better than me.
Pop…
Sit down! I’m sorry.
The butcher whispered and pulled a gun from his body on the tea table.
I saw the face of the horse’s throat rolling and sat back on the couch without a word.
“Fox, you keep going. I’m sorry.
After receiving the butcher’s permission, I started telling my half-truth story.
A month ago, on the night of the murder, I visited the house of the deceased.
Most of the stories just said on horseback have been published by the police.
So all I have to do is imagine some of the so-called “facts” based on the details I saw at the time, and it’s certainly more true than the horse-face story.
That night, at around 10:00, I was wandering around in a lake and I saw the lights on the victim ‘ s house.
I stepped on it. That woman will be home this time.
I think she went out and decided to steal something.
“That night, I was stealing. I’m sorry.
After I broke the lock, I didn’t hear anything. I went to the room to see if someone was here, and I started looking for valuables.
In the process, I also looked at the photo on the nightstand and the diary in the lock drawer.
“The woman’s house was dark, and I went to the bedroom, and I made sure nobody was there, and I found something valuable. I’m sorry.
After I found some valuable jewelry in the bedroom, I was ready to leave.
When I got out of the bedroom, I found something wet on the floor, and I thought I’d just come in, so I didn’t notice.
I followed the water through the flashlight and found it all the way to the balcony.
Out of curiosity, I slowly walked to the balcony.
“I was just about to leave the bedroom after stealing, and I suddenly saw a man standing at the door.
“That’s a woman, with a towel around her, her hair wet and even dripping water.
“She saw me screaming, and I rushed over and covered her mouth.
“She struggled and scratched me with her fingernails, and after she bit me, she ate and let her go.
“When I let go, she ran towards the door, and I had to take out the rope with her and strangled her before she came to the door…”
“The woman struggled, and I told her not to move, and she didn’t listen. So I was nervous, and I got more and more on my hands, until she stopped moving and lay still. I’m sorry.
On the balcony, I saw the woman hanging, and the window next to her, with the two red words “bitch.”
“After the woman died, I returned the jewelry to divert sight.
“and then hang her body on the balcony and write the word “bitch” so that the motive for the murder turns to revenge killing. I’m sorry.
As I recall what happened that night, I finish my story.
“Sounds like it’s a lot of fun. I’m sorry.
After the butcher had listened, he gave me a round of applause to evaluate the story.
“I think she’s based on the ad hoc story I just told you. I’m sorry.
The horseside immediately contradicts me.
“Your story is the one you’re making up, although you’re making up a story that sounds good on the basis of what the police have published. I’m sorry.
The horse looks at me, doesn’t talk, probably scared.
“What details? Butcher asks:
“The two words on the window. I’m sorry.
Butcher was shaking and asked me, “What happened to the two words?” I’m sorry.
“The words are not written in blood at all. I’m sorry.
“What is it written in? Butcher asks.
“It’s lipstick. I’m sorry.
That night, after I saw that hanging corpse, I was terrified.
But I was afraid that I might leave something in the room, so I looked back and looked at the scene.
So I know that the two words on the glass are not written in blood, as the horse says, but in lipstick.
There’s used lipstick on the balcony.
“You fart! “The face of the horse can’t finally hold up and yells.
“You say lipstick is lipstick? I wrote it myself. Can’t I know what it is? I’m sorry.
“I not only know it’s lipstick, I know it’s brand and color. I’m sorry.
I’ve got to make sure the horse shows up.
“It’s useless for you to say more than that, and you have no proof of it. I’m sorry.
The horse was already very angry, but there was also a weapon-armed butcher on the scene, so he did not do anything.
I know that as long as I do more, he won’t make it.
“As you say, there’s no proof either. I’m sorry.
I struck him with the words of the horse.
“No proof, but I said it first, and I shared it in the forum, so in contrast, you’re the one that’s questionable. I’m sorry.
The face of the horse is pale and coarse.
“I’m not finished. You’re talking about not only no proof, but also a loophole. I’m sorry.
I looked to the face of the horse, and although the mask covered his face, I knew he must be scared at the moment.
“Because of the magnitude of the case and its failure to solve, the information released by the police is incomplete, but I recall that there was a note in the circular that the deceased was strangled to death without any other new wounds.
In other words, there is no possibility of cutting off the finger and writing down the two words. I’m sorry.
I said look at the butcher.
“Now, if you search that bulletin, you’ll know if I’m wrong. I’m sorry.
Butcher hesitated and took out his phone…
At that time, the horse was suddenly overwhelmed and he jumped towards the butcher and apparently wanted the gun on the tea table.
But the Butcher managed to hide behind and didn’t rob the gun from the horse.
I didn’t expect that.
In fact, the police report says, “There are no visible wounds left on the body. I’m sorry.
I was just risking my life, thinking of stimuli, and the Butcher watching the briefing without saying anything, walking straight into my word trap.
Obviously, my plan succeeded in stimulating the horse.
I just lost my mind. I didn’t think he’d get that gun.
So right now, the horse is holding a gun and pointing it at me.
“Why are you forcing me, bitch?” The face is raging.
I was afraid to move, and I turned my eyes and looked towards the butcher, and found him sitting quietly on the couch, and didn’t seem to care about me.
I’m on my own.
“Don’t be impulsive. I want to stabilize the face with words.
But he didn’t eat it on horse noodles. He’s in my way.
“Yeah, I didn’t kill that woman, but right away you’ll die in my hands! I’m sorry.
The horse bites his teeth and comes step by step.
Then the butcher suddenly spoke.
“The face, the gun is not loaded. I’m sorry.
When I heard that, it was cold in my heart. I figured out why the butcher didn’t take the gun. Maybe he wanted to see me kill the horse.
He’s a murderer. It’s probably his fun too.
Soon, the gun was loaded on the face of the horse, and I saw his finger, shaking and slowly pulling the trigger.
I’ve had my ears covered and my eyes closed.
The shot, however, did not ring, and only the trigger was pulled.
Fuck!
I opened my eyes and saw the face of the horse pull the trigger several times in a panic, but the pistol remained as dumb as the fire and did not react.
I reacted very quickly, raised my feet and kicked him in the face.
The face covered his life and fell on the couch.
The next second, the Butcher came to the face of the horse and stepped on the chest of the horse, with an extra knife in his hand and straight to the neck of the horse.
“What are you doing? Say something. I’m sorry.
It seems that the horse’s face is gone, and he looks straight at the butcher and begs.
“You pretended to be a murderer and infiltrated me. I should ask you that. What do you want?”
The Butcher’s voice is small, but there is a sense of oppression.
“I really don’t have anything else to think about, I’m just trying to satisfy my own personal desires I can explain! I’m sorry.
The horse’s voice is shaking.
“Fox, should you give him an opportunity to explain? I’m sorry.
Butcher suddenly asked me.
“It’s okay to listen. I’m sorry.
I’m not really interested in horse-faced stories, but it takes time for me to escape.
The use of horse-faced speaking time to find the possibility of escape is also an approach.
And if this horse had the guts to jump up against it, I’d have a better chance of running away.
“All right, let’s hear it, if it’s good, maybe I’ll let you go. I’m sorry.
After the butcher had spoken, the horse began to speak of his so-called explanation.
“The woman named Zhang Xiaoru is my neighbor.
“Her husband traveled for three days, and she was dressed up all day to play, and she wasn’t a decent person.
“I felt sorry for her, and I thought of loving and caring for her. I didn’t think that bitch was putting it on me. Not only did she slap me, she warned me to call the police again.
‘Cause I was worried she’d call the police, so I didn’t dare to call her again, and she died two days later.
“I was thinking that the bitch died well, and then I accidentally found your forum in the net, and suddenly I went in and played Zhang Xiaoju’s killer while I imagined how I killed her and shared it in the forum…”
I can’t help but laugh about it.
“I’m just trying to get used to it. You let me go, I promise I won’t know anything…”
But then he reacted and changed his tone.
“Just because she turned you down, you hate her, even after she died, you denigrate her and even fantasize about how you killed her…”
One second, the butcher was speaking in the wind, and the next, he punched in the temple on the horse.
The horse was beaten to the point of losing resistance, lying softly on the sofa, moaning while shaking.
The butcher pulled a rope out of the bag, tied up the face of the horse, and quickly and skilfully slashed him with a dozen knives, with blood splattering.
“These dozen knives, each of which is not fatal, have been broken, and the haemorrhage at this level will cease to reach the level of shock, and slowly the far end of the body will die because of the lack of blood supply… Then he dies slowly. You said he was in pain. I’m sorry.
I was scared to stand still and the idea of running away faded.
The butcher stood up and looked back at me with blood stains on his body, which seemed even more frightening.
“Fox, you see, cheat me, that’s what happens. I’m sorry.
I was shaking. Did the butcher find anything?
“See, you’re so mean. I laughed twice to hide my tensions and fears.
After that, I realized there was something wrong.
The Butcher was such a mean man, but he was talking on behalf of Zhang Xiaoju when he first questioned the horse.
How did this happen?
“Do you know why I asked the horse face if the words on the window were written in blood? I’m sorry.
The butcher rubbed the blood on the knife on his clothes and slowly approached me.
I was scared, and every step he took, I took a step back.
‘Cause you knew it wasn’t written in blood, and you asked, it was on the horse. I’m sorry.
So We calmed down and analysed his question.
But if that were the case, the butcher would have known many unpublished details of Zhang Xiaoju’s death scene.
Is he the killer?
When that thought came out, my heart was cold again.
If he’s the killer, then what I’ve just made up is possible.
“You look like a smart guy, too. I’m sorry.
Butcher’s getting closer and I’ve retreated to the wall.
I accidentally saw something on his left shoulder in order to avoid the sight he had seen.
Covered by clothes, only a little bit, but I know it’s a tattoo.
I went down like an ice cellar and I got cold.
The night Zhang Xiaoju died, I saw a photo in her bedroom.
It was taken by Zhang Xiaoru and a man with a tattoo on his left shoulder.
The man who put the picture in the bedroom should be Zhang Xiaoju’s husband.
Tattoos, together with the butcher just spoke for Zhang Xiaoju, make it easy for me to think that the butcher is Zhang Xiaoju’s husband.
If that is the case, perhaps all he did today was to avenge Zhang Zhou.
And I, just lying, told him I was Zhang Xiaoju’s killer.
It’s like digging a grave.
I haven’t thought about it yet. The butcher has come to me.
My hand slowly stretches out of the pocket and touches the wolf spray and pulls it out decisively towards the butcher’s eye.
But before I pressed the nozzle, I was caught in the wrist by a very quick-reaction butcher.
He did a little more, and the spray in my hand fell.
“Looks like you killed him. “The butcher bites his teeth.”
I did it again, I bit my teeth on my knees, and I kicked him to his jaw.
The butcher had far better hands than the horse’s face, he had one side of his body and hid the key from him, but thus lost sight of the other, holding my hand loose.
I took the opportunity to roll over to the ground and found the spray.
I saw a red dot flashing in the direction of the TV cabinet.
Because of this, I was half a second slow, that’s the second, and the butcher kicked me in the face while he kicked me in the face.
I fell on the ground and the butcher’s cold knife came in fast.
“I know who killed her! My voice is almost full.
After that, there was already pain on my neck.
The knife cut me, but it was just a little scratch and the butcher stopped.
I’m relieved that the butcher’s stop means that this is the truth he wants to know most, and it makes me even more certain that he was trying to find the killer to avenge Zhang Zhou.
“Do you think I’ll believe you? I’m sorry.
“If you kill me, I bet you can’t avenge Zhang. I know if he doesn’t believe it, he won’t stop.
“Well, guess who I am and change my tongue. Do you really think I’m stupid? “The butcher laughs and closes the knife again.
“You listen to me and then you decide to believe me. I’m in your hands. I can’t escape. I’m in the final struggle.
“I’ll see what you can do. If it wasn’t for you, I’d let you go, or he’d be your end.” “The Butcher points out that the blood is already on the horse.
Then the butcher tied me up.
And I was quick to remember the contents of that diary.
The diary I was peeking at, it was written by Zhang Xiaoju, and it recorded her dripping.
This included her and her sister Zhang Xiaoxiang.
I made up another story.
“The night Zhang Xiaoju died, I was stealing.
“When I was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoru came back with her, and there was a woman who was supposed to be her half-sister.
“The two of them had a good conversation, but they had a big fight with Zhang Xiaoju because she and her sister asked him for money to cure their father, and Zhang Xiaoju kicked her out and took a bath.
“The sister came back in the middle of nowhere, and I couldn’t see it, but I could hear the noise in the bathroom, and I guess my sister strangled Zhang Xiaoju with a rope.
And when I say this, the Butcher, like he was so excited, suddenly snapped off my mask.
“You’re not Zhang Xiaowei? I’m sorry.
I’m not happy. It’s just what I thought.
She was with her husband after she broke up with her family.
The butcher did not know Zhang Xiaoxiang, but he knew Zhang Xiaoxiang’s request for money several times.
So the story I’ve just had must fit the butcher’s knowledge.
And the butcher’s words just revealed that he knew the real fox was Zhang Xiaoxian.
So today all this is his game.
“I came here today to steal too. I’m sorry.
I pointed to the bathroom and told the butcher that I was a fox.
Butcher finally let me go and went crazy to the toilet.
I was trying to untie the rope, and the butcher dragged out a little bit.
Say, did you kill your sister? “The Butcher tore up the tape with a small mouth, threw her to the ground, and shouted.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, whether you admit it or not, he’ll be your end. I’m sorry.
The butcher looked at the face of the horse, took off his mask and showed his face.
Zhang Xiaowei looked at the butcher and became scared and shook his head.
Brother-in-law, I was wrong, I was forgiven, I didn’t mean to kill my sister! I’m sorry.
Zhang Xiaoxiang’s line of defence collapsed, and she spoke of the beginning and end of the story after being forced by the butcher.
“My dad was seriously ill. I just asked her for money the other day.
“I’m sorry for my father’s cheating on my mother and daughter.
“But my sister didn’t pay me, and humiliated me as a bastard.”
“I was jealous of her, and it provoked me, so as soon as I was impulsive, I grabbed a data line to her neck.
“I didn’t think she would be moving soon. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, a small tear was pouring out, and once it had been leveled, it continued.
“I avoided the suspicion, I faked the scene, made it look like she was strangled in a bath and dragged to the balcony and hung her to the ceiling…
“The two words of the window were just to lead to the fact that she was killed by men.
The butcher heard it and was on the verge of collapse, but he endured.
“Why do you have an alibi? I’m sorry.
“When I got home, I had a play with my parents that made several neighbors think I was home all night.
“Despite the success in hiding from the police, there are still loopholes and the police continue to question me.
“And then I got a message, and then I clicked in, and it was a website built on a dark net in which I saw someone sharing the post that killed Zhang Xiaoju.
“I trusted you personally because of the lack of direct contact between members, and you know what happened later.
“I sent a message to the police before I met you, and I did so in order to make the horse face really the man who killed Zhang Xiaoju and my successor.
“I will not repent! Rudu has already paid you many times. Why do you have to do that to her? I’m sorry.
After the butcher had said it, the knife had been cut on Zhang Xiaowei’s neck.
Zhang Xiaoxiang screamed in pain.
“You know how much I spent to find you.
“The police also suspect you, but there is no evidence, so I can’t help you, so I have to do it myself.
“I knew that forum a long time ago, and in order to dig you up, I tried to draw out the creator of the forum and take his place.
Then We shall send you a message from the two most suspicious, and We shall seduce you.
“I’ve come up with a lot of ideas, and I didn’t think you guys would get it right away.
“Even if it wasn’t for you two, you’ve done something disgusting for Rui, and you’re not going to leave alive. I’m sorry.
The butcher said that he was pulling Zhang Xiao Yi, and he had to deal with Zhang Xiao Zhang with the horse face.
“You’re crazy, so you can’t live! I’m sorry.
Zhang Xiaoxie hysteria shouted.
“I don’t want to live the moment your sister died…”
As I watched the butcher go mad and ill-treat Zhang Xiao, I sat on the ground and tried to cut the ropes with my hands tied back to the sharp side of that marble tea table.
I finally cut off the rope and saw the man who was mad, and I was afraid to come near him again, and decided to flee.
So I’m on the ground, crawling slowly towards the door.
The doorway is about 20 metres from the butcher’s position, not far from it, and I can only venture once.
I snapped the chair next to it and hit it hard at the door.
The door didn’t open. I kept smashing. Two, three…
In between, I looked back and found the butcher was coming this way, and I was even more anxious, but at this point I had no other way but to accelerate and continue to hit the door…
Finally, I ran the door open, and I was excited to run out.
But as soon as I stepped out, my hair was grabbed and pulled back and I fell on the ground.
“You said I told you who the killer was, and you let me go! I’m sorry.
I watched the butcher in fear, after all, and then I grabbed my hair and dragged me away to the living room.
“Well, do you believe a murderer? Why didn’t you save Rui when you were there? I’m sorry.
The butcher dragged me to Zhang’s side and stabbed me.
I grabbed his hands in time against him.
Also at that time, I heard sirens coming from outside, and the police were supposed to have come here because of a text message from Zhang Xiaowei.
“Look back, it’s too late for Zhang Xiaoju to see you like this…” I bit my teeth off and grabbed the butcher’s hand.
“It’s all right, I’ll see you soon, but you’ll be buried with me! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t hold it any longer. He stabbed me in the left arm.
Butcher drew the knife and continued to stab me in the neck.
I heard a gunshot at the moment, and the butcher’s movement stopped and fell.
“Salvage me…” is the sound of a small, weak cry.
When I got scared, I sat up and saw the butcher fall on Zhang Xiaog.
While the police were running, I stopped Zhang and held his hand, holding his knife, and stabbed him in the heart…
I can’t let Zhang Xiaoxiang live, otherwise my secret would probably be discovered by the police.
Actually, when I went to Zhang Xiaoju’s house to steal, Zhang Xiaoju was still alive.
As I said before, I saw a Zhu family sneaking in without a light.
As I was about to leave after stealing, I heard voices coming from the balcony.
I went over there and I saw a little ru down on the floor, and I tied the broken rope.
Zhang Xiaoxian tried to kill me Zhang Zhou suddenly grabbed my pants and scared me.
I was just standing there trying to get out of here, but I walked to the door, and I looked back and I saw Zhang Xiaoru crawl into the living room and picked up the phone.
Zhang Xiao Rue saw me like I was not safe if she called the police.
I was so hot, I took the rope out of my bag, I walked, I strangled a little ru.
Zhang Xiaoju was supposed to be hanged on the balcony, except that the rope might not be of good quality, which caused Zhang Xiaoju to fall and let her live in shock.
After I broke Zhang’s breath, I hung him back on the balcony.
But then I thought and thought that if the police found how different a scar on Zhang Zhou’s neck and found Zhang Zhang Zhou, it might be sooner or later.
So I took Zhang Xiaowei’s diary and cleaned up the scene and cleaned up all the evidence that might have been left behind to make it more difficult to solve the case.
I’ve been a thief for years, and that’s what I’m good at.
Now that Zhang Xiaoxiang is dead, she’s the murderer.
After the police brought me back to the police station, I erased my affair with Zhang Xiaoju’s family and the fox and changed it slightly and told the police.
All in all, it’s probably just me going in there just to steal something, but at the bottom of the sofa I heard the butcher design Zhang Zhang and the horse and kill them for Zhang Zhou’s revenge, and I was accidentally found and the butcher killed me…
I got a lawyer who told me on his chest that I was an attempted burglary, plus his powers, that I’d spend 14 days in jail, fined more.
Just when I thought it was not too much of a problem, the police showed me a video, which was the surveillance in the house, and that night, everything after the light was turned on was recorded.
Especially when I control the butcher’s hand, the one that pierces Chang’s heart.
One of the details I missed was the red dot I saw in the villa, the hidden camera.
But I didn’t find a red dot before I did.
The police later informed me that the Butcher had probably installed it early, but had not connected the power, which should have started only after he had arrived at the villa.
“Do you have anything to explain? The police asked me.
I can’t say a word. I can’t say a word.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
