"Guard the secret passage and exit here, and arrest all those who want to break in!"

Under Du Sheng's guidance, Fang Jiexia gave a cold order and asked her men to forcefully break open the iron door.

Bang!

Fang Jiexia, along with several close associates and Du Sheng, quickly arrived at the fourth floor behind the conjoined building.

"Damn it, why are there police officers?"

"My mother-in-law, didn't Liao Qidong say that this is the safest place in Mong Kok?"

"I am from the Welfare Bureau, Councilor Xu, give me some thin noodles——"

Seeing the heavily armed policemen barging in, the hall on the fourth floor suddenly became a mess.

Some men who had been notified in advance to evacuate had no time to put on their clothes. The scene was quite touching.

Some people who believe they have backgrounds and confidence will discuss things behind the scenes and try to muddle through.

Du Sheng ignored this and looked past the messy scene to the woman in the box.

This group of people had different skin colors, but surprisingly, in addition to their injuries, they were as numb as walking zombies.

Even when faced with the sudden appearance of a policeman, there was not much emotion.

Du Sheng sighed in his heart, knowing that they were tired of the world or had lost their souls.

"Search them all and don't miss any clues!"

Fang Jiexia also saw something was wrong, and after having people guard the scene, she personally led the search team.

Involving killing and dismembering corpses, this kind of fun incident can no longer be described as cruel and must be destroyed with all our strength.

After a while, Wei Jixiang came to Du Sheng with a complicated expression:

"Boss, come with me and have a look."

Du Sheng saw that he was in a bad mood and knew that it must be related to the corpse dismemberment incident.

Fang Jiexia, who had just come out of the box, saw this and quickly followed.

The two of them followed Wei Jixiang to Box 9 on the fifth floor. After seeing the situation inside, they finally understood that he would react like this.

Next to the young woman, an overly drunk man was sitting there.

Surprisingly, it was Zhao Qilin.

Facing the three people who suddenly came in, he seemed to be taking sugar pills without noticing, and was still talking on the phone.

"Are you a beast?"

Du Sheng's tone was cold.

Zhao Qilin panicked for a moment and finally came to his senses, put down the phone, and said calmly:

"I didn't intend to kill anyone. She had to struggle and the awl was stuck in the wrong place."

He really didn't lie, because he wasn't tired of playing it yet, and he had to stay attached to it for at least a few days.

"Fuck you!"

Du Sheng could no longer suppress his anger and stepped forward and kicked Zhao Qilin in the chest.

"ah!"

How could Zhao Qilin be able to withstand the force of hundreds of kilograms? He screamed and flew backwards. His sternum was broken and he hit the wall hard. His nose bone was also broken on the spot. His nosebleed violently and his front teeth fell apart.

The mobile phone he was holding fell next to the young woman's body.

"Boss, this is the son of Liao Qidong's backer Zhao Lianying."

Wei Jixiang reminded him and closed the door, completely isolating the inside and outside.

Fang Jiexia's chest heaved, obviously extremely angry at this scene.

But as a police officer, she couldn't do it at will, so she just clenched her fists and watched.

"You like to play in this state mode, don't you? Very good, I will play with you."

Du Sheng wanted to slap him to death, but after hearing this, he slowly stepped forward and shoved Zhao Qilin's crotch with his foot, speaking indifferently:

"You'd better be able to stand it, or your father will be sad."

As he spoke, he pressed hard.

"Ah! Don't-"

Zhao Qilin was in heart-breaking pain, his face was distorted, and he cried bitterly and said sadly:

"My dad is a member of the government, you are dead, you are dead!"

"Even if your father is King Yama, you will die tonight."

Du Sheng's voice was as cold as the cold Siberian wind, and he crushed the barley to pieces with one kick, and also kicked his thigh hard.

Click!

Zhao Qilin screamed hoarsely, his legs were bloody and bloody, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Fang Jiexia took a breath of air. Once this man was angry, he was so cruel that it hurt even to look at him.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, but in fact, the pain is more severe where the neurons are connected.

Wei Jixiang saw that Fang Jiexia didn't stop her, so he thought about it and simply went out for fun.

At this moment, the cell phone on the ground suddenly rang.

Zhao Qilin, who was originally dying, suppressed the severe pain in his heart and took back the phone as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the phone:

"Son, I have already warned you, don't talk nonsense after you are caught, I will find a way to get you out..."

Zhao Qilin didn't wait for Zhao Lianying to finish, and shouted heartbreakingly:

"Abba, help-"

Click!

Du Sheng had no expression on his face and stepped on Zhao Qilin's right hand that was holding the phone.

"ah!"

With a heartbreaking scream, the phone clattered and fell to the ground again.

"Alin! Alin, what's wrong with you?"

Before the phone was disconnected, a man's hysterical angry voice came out:

"Stop it! Do you know who I am?"

"Then do you know who I am?"

Du Sheng stepped on Zhao Qilin's cheek and asked Feng Qingyun calmly.

Although Zhao Lianying felt somewhat familiar, he could not tell the difference for a moment, let alone that the other party was retaliating against him:

"Who are you?"

"Looks like I need to give you some tips."

Du Sheng put a little more force on his feet and crushed it slightly:

"Listen carefully, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to listen again."

"Ah! Dad, come and save me...I'm going to die...poof!"

Zhao Qilin's cheeks collapsed, his air intake was too much and his air intake was too little, blood was pouring out from his seven orifices, and his speech was incomplete.

"Son of a bitch, stop it!"

"If my son dies, I swear I will cut you into pieces!"

"Alin is still a child. He is just having fun. Why would he cause death?"

"No matter what your purpose is, please spare him. I have the money..."

Zhao Lian's English was incoherent, and the transition from anger, threats, and pleading was like a roller coaster.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's already too late."

Du Sheng let go of his feet and said calmly:

"Do you still have a son? This time I will give you a chance to raise money."

There was dead silence on the other side of the phone, and then he roared with a splitting eye:

"I swear I will break you into pieces-"

Du Sheng hung up the phone directly, wiped off the fingerprints on the phone and threw it on the ground.

Seeing that Fang Jiexia was hesitant to speak, he waved his hand and ordered Wei Jixiang who came in:

"In order not to cause trouble to her, I went to find a black gun and committed suicide."
To be continued...