Yu Mao'an was not only broken hands and feet, put a towel in his mouth, but also tied a strong tight with a thin rope, and was left in the back seat, monitored by ink.

The rope is tightly pressed into the flesh, and every time you struggle, it is embedded in a point.

Under the law and evidence, evidence and law became his umbrella.Because no one can find his evidence, it means that no one can do anything to him.

But it was clear that the men did not intend to send him to the police station, which meant that he had previously painstakingly fabricated evidence of his absence and erased all his traces, all of which were of no use.

He felt a real panic.

He would never have imagined that when he had exhausted all his brain cells to torture and humiliate those women, he would one day be treated like a beast.

In order to arouse the pain and resentment of those victims, he used all the ways he could think of.

Use A4 paper to cut them a little bit, the original paper in addition to writing printing, used to carry out the late punishment effect is better;

With a tangle of fishing lines to pull, the meat is bitten;

The people were tied to the sawn-wood machine, from the bottom up, sawing them all in a piece, until the last moment, they were still struggling.

Watching their cries of pain and despair, watching them squirming on the ground like worms, he felt incomparably excited and full of pleasure.

They took away the blood of their hearts and the soul with strong resentment.

And now, those memories can not help but appear in his mind, when he becomes the person who is tied to the machine, when he becomes the person who is cut late with paper with a fishing line, he finds that he is not excited at all, and those pleasures have become unparalleled fear.

He knew too well that man had the sword for me to end up with fish.

He used to think it was a group, but now he doesn’t.

He wants to talk, ask for money, as much as he can.Information, he knows the inside of the whole pattern of the major organizations between the inside.Even the lawntor, he can give them reliable information.

But these people blocked his mouth, so that he had no chance to speak, and there was no opportunity to fool each other.

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All the strength of Susin's body was consumed in the energy shock just now, soft like noodles, and Shi Feng directly hugged her to the vice-driver, by the way, to help her fasten her seat belt.

She tried to make a smile to show that she was okay and reassured the other.

Falling in Shi Feng's eyes, only the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his heart would say, "Leave the rest to me."

Sit in the driver’s seat and go straight to the ten-mile alley.

Susin felt very practical and not vague, and immediately closed his eyes and began to calm down.

Work the spirit and repair the energy of the body as much as possible.

When I returned to the ten-mile street, I finally regained some strength.

Mo left the person to get out of the car, Shi Feng came to see Susin, it seems that he is going to take her down again.

Su Xin looked at his nervous appearance and tried to laugh, "Just now just a little out of strength, now it's okay, first to see Yu Mao'an."

Then open the door and get out of the car, Yu Maoan.

Yu Mao'an looked at Su Xin a little closer, and now he really saw the people who made themselves hard to plant their heads.It is a woman!

He groaned in his mouth, his body writhing on the ground like a maggot.

A little bit on the head, and with his eyes blinked, it seemed that he wanted the other party to ripped off the towel in his mouth.

He felt that as long as the other party let him open his mouth, he had enough confidence to make a deal with them, so that he had the opportunity to have a chance and a chance to turn the market...

At this time, Susin had a chance to see the man who almost killed himself.

The body is thin and long, slightly pale, with a pair of tea glasses, white shirts and trousers.

If it were not a towel in his mouth, a gunshot wound to his arm, and a bundle of flesh, he would look like an image of a humble man.

Put in a crowd, you can treat everyone around him as a bad person, and you will not doubt the kind of person in his head.

Even if Susin is now, if not for her previous nine deaths and Shi Feng's confrontation with him, she probably does not believe that such a person is the murderer of dozens of women.

She could see Yu Mao'an's intentions, and Shi Feng and Mo Wei could see it.

They do want more information from this person, such as intention, how many people are actually hurt, and so on.

But Mo left at the moment still can not see the other side of the idea, means is a very difficult person.

Even their own powers can not see each other's thoughts, how can they believe what the other person said?

Shi Feng looked at Susin as if he were consulting.

Su Xin looked at Yu Mao'an coldly, and suddenly pulled the fish sausage sword from the sleeve.It’s actually out of the sleeve.

The top and forward stabbed directly from the root of the thigh, and then swirled around the legs, and cut the two legs.Then two arms.

Su Xin looked at the fish sausage sword in her eye, which was the first time she used it... cutting meat, the fruit was really hair-tight, and her hand was super good.

If Yu Mao'an had still had a little hope, then this moment was despair and deep fear.

The hand and foot can be cut off again, but the hands and feet are all removed, even if he is connected to him is a lifetime of disability.

God, your own good life, a good future, in an instant collapse.

He really felt that when the parts were lost bit by bit from the body, it was like being abandoned bit by the whole world.

Second, he is now in despair or despair.And a terrible hatred for this woman!

Who told him that this woman had crawled out of the nose?

Why not interrogate him?

Why not give him evidence and “reason”?

Is there a law in the eyes of these people?Is there morality?

Susin now had only the pile of rotten flesh seen in the dump and sewer; and the whole organ in the glass bottle soaked by formalin.

In her mind, even if she chopped it ten times and eight times, it would not have paid so much sorrow and pain to life.

Just unloading his hands and feet, it was too cheap for him.

Alas, who calls the current conditions are limited, late to change, can only be cheap to him.

Immediately afterwards, Suxin raised the fish sausage sword to the place of Yu Mao'an's neck, and held the handle of the knife in both hands and pulled down... Next time, the blade crossed the skin to make a zipper pull-away sound.

She was going to break his stomach.

Shi Feng wanted to say let him come . . . but he swallowed the words back to life.

Last time, even if he just looked at something that came up from the sewer, he had the idea of breaking the dead of the murderer.

And for this case, Susin knows much more than all of them, even Weiyan.

Tink –

Susin felt the knife down, blocked by something.

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