"Ah?" Hearing this, Wei lame was shocked.
"Originally, I wanted to do this to you, just go back and pay for it, but I didn't expect that you are a lame man with ability, and there is a business in the dark. If you're willing to spit out the money, I'll give you my life. " I said.
"Big brother, I really don't have any other business. I am..."
"Well, it's just a pretense, isn't it?" I pointed to the ground with a cold Snort and said, "do you know where this is? Remind you, this is a pig farm. "
Hearing the words of the pig farm, Wei lame wilted like eggplant beaten by frost, but he immediately pretended to be confused: "brother, what do you mean?"
"Still pretending to be confused, isn't it?" I threw a cigarette end, copied the knife in the hand of the brother of the anti drug police next to me, walked forward two steps, and cut it on his ear with a click.
In fact, my knife just fell, just cut a small hole, at the same time, a flick of the fingertip, a touch of pain powder fell on the wound.
It was originally used to make evil spirits.
The ghost has no body, so it can't feel the pain, but the pain powder I secretly made according to the Yin Fu Jing can have the same effect on the ghost.
Even the evil spirits will feel extremely painful things, such as Wei lame where the rammer can stand, and immediately screamed.
As I rolled my heels, I pretended to trample on the ears that I had cut to the ground, and rubbed the blood water that had been smeared on the surface of the knife on his face. His face was gloomy and said, "don't you want to say? Then I'll cut all the parts off your body one by one. I want to see how long you can fight it. "
Then he swung his knife again and cut to the other ear.
"No, no I said, I said... " The guy begged for mercy. "I made this pig farm. I'm going to make some poison, but I've just made it. Before it's shipped, it's discovered by the police. I haven't got any money! There's no big money. "
"Is there really no money?" I asked in disbelief.
"No!" Wei lame replied with a sincere face: "not only didn't earn it, but I was cheated a lot. That guy said that he wanted to buy land and raw materials, and asked for help and channels. After the accident, he was given a large amount of running fees. I spent millions of money before and after. I really didn't make any money. "
"It seems that you are really cheated. Judging from the smoke scale on the ceiling, at least it has been made into several tons! How many have the police found? That guy sold the goods for a long time and ran away! He deliberately left some clues to the police, deliberately cut off your thoughts. You are a good fool, and he will give them the toll. " I said with a deliberate smile.
Wei lame who knows the details, a listen to this gas can't, secretly bite teeth scold: "this rabbit son!"
"Since the money is on him, I'll find him. As long as you tell me where he is, I'll let you go."
"He..." Wei lame just want to say, but it seems to detect, very vigilant looked at me.
"What else are you waiting for?" I said that shining on his left face was a knife, and at the same time, I sealed one of his eyes with the shadow technique, and increased the dosage of some soul powder.
"Ah!" Wei lame cried out in pain, tears streaming under the stimulation of the pain soul powder.
But Wei lame in an eye completely blind, and the situation of pain, early tears as blood, think I just this knife is cut his eyes blind.
"Damn it! They treat you like a fool, and they keep their mouths shut for them As I said this, I made a gesture to cut into his second eye.
This time Wei lame finally scared!
Moreover, it completely dispelled his concern just now, because no police would do so, and even if he extorted a confession by torture, he could not cut his ears or cut his eyes.
"I say, I say all!" Wei lame said: "he is from Lufeng, Guangdong Province. His name is Zhao Guangfu. We all call him Fu Zai. The last place he sent me news is in Yangon, Myanmar. It is said that he has a distant uncle who opens a goods station there..."
After hearing this, several anti drug police quietly gave me a bunch of approving eyes. One of the brothers with equipment quickly untied his belt and pretended to go to the toilet, and walked out quickly.
In fact, he had a pinhole camera and a recording pen in his hand.
"Be honest!" I took a knife and gently patted him on the face, then his face changed, he he said with a smile: "but it's too honest, it's not good. You said it all, what am I keeping you for?"
"Don't Don't Big brother! " When Wei lame heard this, his face suddenly changed and he asked for help.
"Don't blame me if you're a fucking ghost! If you want to kill you, you know it. Go find him! " As I said it, I swung my knife fiercely and stabbed him in the chest.
The knife cut through the clothes and pierced it from the side.
But his eyes were covered by me, and his hands and feet were tied up. He couldn't see clearly. Under the stimulation of the pain and soul powder, he really thought that I pierced his heart.All of a sudden, I screamed!
"Liu Yang, even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!"
"Tut tut tut." I grabbed the hilt that was only half exposed in front of him and said: "it seems that President Liu's money is not wronged at all. You don't support justice at all. You can really give him up! If I had been replaced, I would have killed you long ago, and could have kept you alive to this day? "
"Bah, just a fart! Who can he do justice to even his father? He wants to kill me, but it doesn't work for me. I'm looking for... " He just said half in indignation, and suddenly froze, then desperately looked down from the bottom of his heart.
Although this kid was trapped by me, he is not a fool after all.
Obviously saw my that knife to plunge into the heart, although felt the incomparable pain, but why didn't die? And I can still yell so hard. At last, he found something wrong. Then he looked down and saw that my knife had just cut a little skin and stuck it on the ground close to my ribs. In fact, there was no blood on my clothes.
"You Who are you? " Only then did he realize that he had been cheated, and he asked in astonishment.
As soon as I saw that he had seen through the truth, I smiled and drew out my knife: "it doesn't matter who I am anymore. What matters is that you are a murderer plus the evidence of a drug dealer, which will be found soon. Of course, you should be happy. After all, you are still alive. "