Worse Than a Beast
Chapter 30:Worse Than a Beast
In short, in the end, he won, and when he was full and full, I dragged my tired body up to cook.
There was no food in the refrigerator, so I had to go to the commissary at the end of the street to buy two boxes of bubble noodles and fill my stomach.
"Don't eat anything like that."He lay in bed and said, "It's not good for your body."
"Only this, love to eat."I pushed a box of cooked pasta in front of him, and he hesitated and ate it.
“What happened to Peach Garden?”I asked him, “What is the box of blood?”
"Those blood cloths are the grievances of a hundred women who have been forced."He said, "The people who laid this method are very powerful, and in that eye, there is also a woman who was forced to die, and their fierce anger is enough to be clothed with blood, and those blood will burn the soul, whether it is alive or dead."
I drew my cold breath: “What if the living were burned?”
"It's going to hurt, it's going to hurt."He said, “If the soul of a living person is burned away, man will naturally die.”
I frowned: "What is the hatred of the dragon master and the developer of Taohuayuan in the northeast?"“Is it so toxic?”
“I’ve already asked Uncle Chen to check.”He said.
When the voice did not fall, the sound of knocking on the door, I opened the door, outside is still an iconic Masarati.
Uncle Zheng handed a thick cowhide bag to Zhou Yuhao: "Young master, this is what you want."
He nodded, “Okay, go down.”
Uncle Zheng respectfully bowed and got into the car and left.
In the cowhide bag is a thick stack of files, and a u-panel.
The developer of peach blossom source, Lin Ge, formerly known as Lin Xuan, used to be mixed with the black road, and later washed white, but in fact, it was still dry in black.
This man is very very good, and he plays women, not young ladies, only yellow flowers, and must be young girls under the age of sixteen!
These files are all the girls he has played all these years.
And he is very perverted, does not like to play normally, like abuse, these girls are willing or forced, every time he plays, not adult.
Zhou Yuhao put the u disk into the computer, click to open, all are that kind of video, the protagonist is naturally Lin Ge, the heroine is different, but it seems that they are junior high school students, they cry and ask him, kneeling on the ground in a low voice, but he is indifferent.
I could not see it until I saw it, and the girl's scream made me cold.
“Hold on. ‘Cut off.’I said to Zhou Yuhao, "This lingo is simply an animal, I'm going to take these things to the police."
“Call the police?”Zhou Yuhao smiled, “Do you think that no one has called the police these years?”
I taunted.
"People like Lin Xuan have connections in both black and white, otherwise it would not be possible to mix into this position today."He picked up a file, “and, he seems to have some ties in the capital, so there were people in the police who wanted to clean him up and didn’t shake him.”
I said, “Then let him be so arrogant?”I don't know how many more girls will be played by him."
"Don't worry, he's evil, and naturally someone has to clean him up."Don’t you see, Master Dragon did not just do it?”Zhou Yuhao said.
I snorted, "Master Dragon shot, but only destroyed one of his real estate, but also took a few innocent lives."
“Innocent?There is no such thing as innocentness in this matter.”Zhou Yuhao lost a document to me, "To say innocent, you and Xiang Yong reluctantly count innocent."
I read the document and said that the girl who was forced to die and was buried in the soil was the daughter of the Nail family, who read the third year of high school, and after Lin Xuan killed her father, she did not let go.
And the girl who was hanged by suicide in Taohuayuan Park, and this girl is the same classmate, she received Lin Xuan's money, cheated the girl out, and gave Lin Xuan.
The security guards below Lin Xuan's company have a previous history, and none of them are clean.
I closed the file: “Don’t we do nothing?That's all?"
He laughed, “Who said that’s it?Look at the city news.”
I opened the city's news website, and the front page headline was reporting on the death of Taohuayuan Park.
Overnight, seven employees of the Peach Blossom Real Estate hanged themselves in the park, and a collapse occurred in the pavilion, revealing a body, and the police have intervened in the investigation.
The report details the identity of the woman's body, her father was actually a nail house when the demolition, and she has been missing for several years.
There is no conclusion on the matter in the report, but people know what is going on.
All the city's websites and forums are all eight posts, and how to delete the administrator can't delete the speed of netizens posting.
Because of these negative news, the shares of Peach Blossom Real Estate began to fall as soon as they opened the market, and there were also maliciously shorted of peach blossom stocks.
I looked at Zhou Yuhao and said, “Did you do it?”
Zhou Yuhao laughed coldly: "Because he, even my wife, can I let him go?"
I don’t know if that’s true, but it sounds pretty good.
However, what is the beginning of Zhou Yuhao's home, so many confidential information can be found?Is it intelligence work?
“Yes.”He lost another newspaper for me, and I took up a look and said that the headmistress of the Nineteenth was embezzled and bribed, and that he had entered and left a place of discord, which had been double-regulation.Her father was the deputy director of the Education Bureau, and implicated in his father's bribery case, the whole martial arts family up and down, was arrested five or six.
It was the matter of the Wu principal, he did not mention, I quickly forgot clean.
"Dare to give my woman angry, I will not let her have a good end."Zhou Yuhao said.
I am full of black lines: "Although I am very grateful, but if I quarrel with anyone in the future, you will also shoot?" 」
He picked up his eyebrows and said, “Do you think I’m so idle?”
I don’t know why, I was relieved.
“Come here.”He suddenly beckoned to me, I walked obediently, he put me in his arms, gently touched my hair, and said, "Do you want to go back to reading?"
I taunted.
Studying art is my dream all along, I grew up in painting, there is indeed talent, the family is not very rich, but my father is very supportive of me, from childhood to spend money to let me learn to paint.
When I was thirteen years old, the paintings I painted had won big prizes at the national level.
When I was in the college entrance examination, I originally wanted to test the National Academy of Fine Arts, my cultural class results are good, even if I take the ordinary school, I can also go to a line, not to mention the professional class results.
Everyone thought that I could successfully get into the National Academy of Fine Arts and go to school in the capital, but when the results came down, my professional class score was actually very general, and it did not reach the score line of the National Academy of Arts.
I was depressed for a long time, because the painting I painted at the time of the exam was very satisfactory to me, and I had my highest level, and I thought everything was a sure thing on the board, and I did not expect to fall off the list.
Fortunately, my culture class was good, and I was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts of Shancheng University, otherwise I could only repeat it for one year.
When my father got sick, I had to drop out of school and be able to continue to study, of course I would.
He took out a file bag: "I have done the return formalities for you, and you can go back to school next semester."
I dropped out of school, not out of school, according to the reason can not return to school, I did not expect him to be so powerful.
I grabbed the bag of documents and turned in tears in my eyes: "Thank you, Zhou Yuhao, really, thank you."
The expression on his face softened, and he pressed my head to his chest: "I said, as long as you follow me, I will not do you any harm."
I am speechless, but my heart is worried, after all, we are a person, one is a ghost, do we want to do this for a lifetime?
Who knows when you’re going to be reborn?
Who knows when you’ll get tired of me?
"There's another thing, Uncle Zheng reported it to me before, and I think I should tell you."He pinched my face and said, "Actually, when you were in the exam, your painting got the highest score in the entire Southwest test area."
I was startled, looked up at him, and he continued, "But your painting has been changed."
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