Click!

Clang!

The dining table was split into pieces, and the remaining soups on it poured over to the ground.

The dish plate, the wine bottle fell on the floor and fell to pieces.

The man under the knife slipped to the ground at the critical moment like a slippery loach, and then quickly turned up.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Liu Jianming smacked his lips, looking at Wang Zhiheng who was completely stunned like a clown with a mocking look.

"Boss Wang, have you also killed A Guang and Sister A Yue in a similar way?"

Liu Jianming was calm and composed and felt no intoxication in his expression.

"You...are you drunk?" Wang Zhiheng looked like a big bear who was shocked.

"I forgot to tell you that I will never get drunk after a thousand cups. I didn't boast about Boss Wang, if we really fight, I won't even fall if you fall."

Liu Jianming said the truth that was full of gold, because he received all the wine on his lips by him in the space inventory, and only a few drops actually entered his mouth.

"I really can't tell you, you guy! I'm really put on a trick." Wang Zhiheng rolled up the sleeves of his arm, revealing the vigorous black hair growing on his arms.

"Boss Wang, haven't answered my question yet? Did you kill A Guang and Sister A Yue?" Liu Jianming stood there and asked, four to five steps away from Wang Zhiheng.

"That's right! So what if I killed me! What's wrong with telling you the truth? You're going to be the next one soon." Wang Zhiheng looked around with his knife, closed windows, locked roller shutters, and even the back door of the small courtyard behind the kitchen were locked. "Do you guys think there is still a chance to escape?"

"What about Zheng Lin's family of six?" Liu Jianming asked.

"I did it too, how about it? Zheng Lin's bastard owed me 200,000 yuan in gambling and didn't pay it back, and even threatened to kill me with a knife. It's just a matter of death!"

Wang Zhiheng looked over with a slightly regretful expression and said, "You kid is very smart, you can guess it almost. But do you know that smart people generally have no good endings, just as sad as people who are not capable and have to show off their heroes and like to stand up for their injustice. It's particularly sad. Do you know? Since you guessed it, you can escape? Well? Why don't you run away? Or call the police! Let the police arrest me? Why not? I'm afraid there is no evidence? Want to collect it yourself? Just be smart, just be smart."

Wang Zhiheng took a knife and gestured, "If that damn stinky cousin hadn't attracted the attention of the police, I was in a hurry to leave. Otherwise, although you were a little thinner, you would have at least enough to sell char siu buns for a day."

"What did you say?!" Liu Jianming widened his eyes.

This was something he really didn't expect. Although Liu Jianming guessed that a series of murders were related to this big bear, he really didn't expect this guy to be so crazy.

Liu Jianming has always been unable to understand how Wang Zhiheng deals with the victim's body. He only found bones similar to human bodies in the backyard, and found nothing else.

It turned out to be this guy...

grass!

A tummy in my stomach rolled.

Fortunately, I accidentally didn’t eat the barbecue buns in the restaurant.

Liu Jianming wanted to kill someone for the first time, and wanted to take the initiative to kill someone.

Kill this dehumanized demon.

The urge to kill someone has never been so strong.

He clenched his fists, his fists creaked, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out like earthworms, and his eyes turned blood red.

"What are you doing? You still want to hit me? Mad!" Wang Zhiheng took the knife and walked forward two steps. "Let's go for the next life!"

The thick-back bone-cutting knife slashed towards him with a knife.

Liu Jianming turned his head.

The thick back slashed the cheek and slashed it.

It's cold.

Liu Jianming raised his right arm and slammed Wang Zhiheng's armpit with his elbow.

roar!

Wang Zhiheng closed his eyes and growled in pain.

Liu Jianming made a knife with his left hand, and his hand cut the wrist holding the bone-cutting knife.

ah!

Wang Zhiheng opened his mouth and shouted, a smell of bad breath erupted from his yellow teeth. He couldn't hold it with the bone-cutting knife in his right hand and fell down.

Just got it!

The bone-cutting knife fell on the floor.

Liu Jianming took advantage of the situation and kicked his feet.

The bone-cutting knife slid down the floor and down the cashier.

Wang Zhiheng hugged Liu Jianming's waist with both hands.

Liu Jianming frowned.

Wang Zhiheng roared like a wild beast.

The whine makes people feel tingling in their eardrums.

He pressed his arms.

Liu Jianming felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and his soles of his feet lifted off the ground half a meter away.

Wang Zhiheng's big head with his hair and beard and hair spread out was on his chest.

Liu Jianming put his fingers together and hit Wang Zhiheng's temples on both sides with both hands.

roar!

Wang Zhiheng's mouth squirted a smell of wine, his facial features almost twisted together, and he hugged Liu Jianming and threw himself forward.

Crackling!

Liu Jianming crushed a dining table on his back and knocked down two or three stools.

A severe pain in the back.

Plop!

Wang Zhiheng's bear-like body pressed on Liu Jianming's body.

Liu Jianming suffocated his breath, his chest was blocked, his chest was tight, and he felt panicked.

Is he really a bear? He can resist when he is hit hard. Is his vitality too terrifying?

Wang Zhiheng opened his bloody mouth and bit Liu Jianming's throat with yellow teeth.

Liu Jianming's hands were pressed under him and could not be pulled out. He directly used his forehead to hit Wang Zhiheng's bloody mouth.

Hiss! It hurts so much! There must be bleeding on the forehead.

Wow!

Wang Zhiheng screamed in pain, his mouth was covered in blood, and several of his yellow teeth collapsed. His body leaned back in the severe pain.

Liu Jianming took the opportunity to pull out his left hand, clenched his fist, and pounded it on Wang Zhiheng's right cheek.

Wang Zhiheng's right face had a strong deformation, and a stream of plasma flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Jianming pulled out his right hand again, clenched his fist, and pounded it hard on his left cheek.

Wang Zhiheng's face turned into a pig's head, his lips were swollen like sausages, his head was shaking, and his eyes lost their focus.

Liu Jianming bent his right leg and kicked him away.

Wang Zhiheng rolled and knocked down several tables and chairs.

There was a rumbling sound.

He lay on his back in the mess all over the ground and muttered something, struggling in vain to get up.

Liu Jianming jumped up and saw a red fire extinguisher in the corner of the wall.

He walked over, picked it up and held it in his hand.

Walking to the struggling Wang Zhiheng stood firmly.

Wang Zhiheng roared in a daze, pulled Liu Jianming's trousers with his hands and bite the upper with his teeth.

“I don’t repent!”

Liu Jianming held the fire extinguisher and swung it on his head.

There was a clang.

Wang Zhiheng completely collapsed on the ground and there was no movement.

Only the panting sound proved that he was still alive.

Liu Jianming swung the fire extinguisher again...

The fire extinguisher stopped in mid-air.

A voice sounded in my heart...

You are a policeman, you are just a law enforcement officer.

You are not a judge.

You used to be forced to do so, but now...

Although that guy is a terrible demon, you still don't have the right to judge him.

Liu Jianming threw away the fire extinguisher in his hand.

He pulled over a plastic stool and sat down.

Take out the cigarette box from your arms, pull out one, crackle, light the lighter and hold it in your mouth.
Chapter completed!