Zhou Wensheng never expected that just after he came out of the strange murder scene, he would hear about an even more brutal murder case!
"Bah!" Wang Bin really couldn't listen anymore, and he clapped his hands violently, "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about! This is torture! Do you understand torture! The Su Morgan you admire is not What a god! He is a murderer!"
"What do you know!" Faced with Wang Bin's roaring accusations, Zhu Yulu snapped back without fear, "That scumbag deserved his death! He just lost his life! But what about me? I lost my precious Youth! Chastity! And love! His miserable life is nothing compared to what I have lost!"
"You! Get out!" Zhou Wensheng looked at the two people who were at war with each other, pointed at Wang Bin's nose and gave an order cleanly.
"You..." Wang Bin looked at Zhou Wensheng in disbelief.
"What are you doing! Get out!" Zhou Wensheng glared, pointed to the door, and shouted, "Shut your mouth! Get out!"
Wang Bin pursed his lips that were hesitant to speak, took a few deep breaths, then glared at the two of them unwillingly, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.
"I'm really sorry..." Seeing Wang Bin go out, Zhou Wensheng turned his head and comforted Zhu Taolu with a smile on his face.
"This guy has a bad temper. Don't be the same as him." Zhou Wensheng pushed the egg tart in front of Zhu Yu's face.
"Forget it, there is a generation gap anyway, and I don't expect him to understand me." Zhu Yulu rolled his eyes and sat back on his chair.
"But you are quite modern in your thinking. You are not as stubborn as you seem." Zhu Yulu said vaguely while eating an egg tart.
"Is what you just said true or false? Is that video still there?"
"Of course it's true! That scumbag, let alone the video, I'll recognize him even if he turns to ashes!" After saying that, Zhu Yulu ate the egg tart in two bites and drank the last sip of milk.
"Where's the video? Can I see it?" Zhou Wensheng was eager to see it with his own eyes.
"The video will be automatically deleted and destroyed after I watch it." Zhu Taolu shrugged.
Zhu Yulu's words made Zhou Wensheng's heart feel like it was falling into an ice cave.
"Oh, it doesn't matter. The person is dead anyway, so there is no point in keeping the video." Perhaps seeing Zhou Wensheng's disappointed expression, Zhu Yulu added.
"Then how are you sure that the person is really dead?" Zhou Wensheng still had the last bit of luck in his heart.
"Because his friend sent me a message when he went to attend his funeral~" Zhu Yulu picked up a sandwich and took a bite.
As Zhu Yulu's words fell to the ground, Zhou Wensheng's heart completely went cold.
It seems that people are really dead.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was eating a sandwich with no change of expression, Zhou Wensheng felt a great fear in his heart.
There is no reverence for life, no distinction between black and white, good and evil, and even the most basic sense of compassion. How terrible this is!
Zhou Wensheng couldn't tell for a while whether it was Master Sumo behind the scenes who was more evil, or the harmless girl in front of him who was more evil.
"I also have a wish that I want to realize. Can you help me convey it to Lord Sumo?" Zhou Wensheng suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked Zhu Yulu as calmly as possible.
"Well..." Zhu Yulu's hand holding up the chicken wings stopped for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on her face, "I may not be able to help you with this..."
"Why? Don't you have Mr. Sumo's contact information? Have you even sent him photos?" Zhou Wensheng was a little worried.
On the one hand, he was worried that Zhu Yulu's thread would be broken in his own hands.
On the other hand, he still held a trace of fantasy, hoping that what Zhu Yulu said just now was just telling him a story. She did not receive a reply from Lord Sumo at all, nor did she send any photos to Lord Sumo. Everything was just a figment of her own imagination.
"Because I tried to contact Mr. Sumo again through the email after that, but the system prompted me that it was an invalid email~" Zhu Taolu looked at Zhou Wensheng apologetically.
"Then how should I make a wish?" Zhou Wensheng's last illusion was shattered. He could only find another way.
"Let's do this. I'll give you a website. You can register and log in there, and then send your wishes. Whether you can be selected by Master Sumo depends on your luck." Zhu Yulu threw the chicken bones in On the table, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and said, "Do you have paper and pen? I will write to you."
Zhou Wensheng hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his pocket and handed it over.
Zhu Yulu wrote down a string of letters, then handed it back to Zhou Wensheng and said, "There is one more thing I want to tell you."
"Well, tell me." Seeing Zhu Yulu's rare serious expression, Zhou Wensheng did not dare to neglect.
"If your wish is chosen, Master Soma will first ask you to do one thing to judge whether you are sincere."
"What to do?" Zhou Wensheng frowned.
"You need to brand an inverted five-pointed star on your chest. We call it the reverse five-pointed star." Zhu Yulu said seriously, "Only if you are branded, can you become a believer of Lord Sumo, and Lord Sumo will Help you fulfill your wish."
"Branding?" Zhou Wensheng thought of the ugly scars on the chests of He Zhi, Song Qiao, and Zheng Yu, "Can't we let the tattoo shop tattoo one?"
"Afraid of pain?" Zhu Yulu raised the corners of his mouth and said with a contemptuous smile, "I'm not even afraid, what do you, a grown man, have to be afraid of!" As he said that, Zhu Yulu unbuttoned the second button on the chest of his shirt, and the collar was easily removed. Pulling to the left, on a snow-white chest, an inverse pentagram that was twisted like five earthworms appeared in front of Zhou Wensheng.
"Tattoos can be washed off." Seeing that Zhou Wensheng was a little dumbfounded, Zhu Yulu smiled and fastened the buttons, "What Master Sumo wants to see is that you are convinced of his loyalty and sincerity."
"Okay, I'll do the soldering." Zhou Wensheng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Where can I buy a soldering iron mold like this?"
"Can't buy it." Zhu Yulu said calmly as she picked up the last chicken wing.
"Then how do I brand it?" Zhou Wensheng's patience has reached its limit.
"Iron chopsticks, burned red, draw with your own hands in front of the mirror."
Zhu Taolu's words made Zhou Wensheng break into a cold sweat.
"Remember to take a video, Master Sumo will want to see it." Zhu Taolu added.
"How could you do it..."
"It's not easy to be chosen by the gods. You have to pay something." Zhu Yulu shrugged and responded nonchalantly, as if the twisted scar was branded on someone else.
"It's not just me, we are all burned." Zhu Yulu added looking at Zhou Wensheng's expression of disbelief.
"you?"
"yes!"
"Who else?"
"And the girl you carried away today." Zhu Yulu spat the chicken bones on the table, wiped her hands and continued, "Hurry up, help her find her eyes, and then send her back, otherwise she How inconvenient it is to have no eyes after resurrection!"
"By the way, their sandwiches are really not delicious. Don't order them next time." After saying that, Zhu Yulu picked up the small bag next to her, left Zhou Wensheng behind and left alone.
