Chapter 115 A hand of torture

Style: Fantasy Author: Nero 2077Words: 2324Update Time: 24/01/12 12:47:51
The kind-hearted Mr. Qianhu stood in the bathroom, looking at the flying fish suit he was wearing in the bronze mirror, memories and doubts appearing in his eyes.

He felt as if he had forgotten something.

Qianhu reached out and splashed the water from the basin on his face. The cool touch gradually calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his brain.

Although he said to the outside world that Hou Jue was his son, Qianhu knew that this was not true. Hou Jue has no blood relationship with him, and he is not Hou Jue's father, because...

Looking at his private parts, Qianhu's eyes were complicated and he sighed quietly.

He has no life as a man.

For some reason, Qianhu found that he seemed to have lost some memories. For example, why I have a strong obsession with Hou Jue, what happened in my past, and...

Why am I different from ordinary people?

Ding!

Looking at the thick and sharp scorpion tail under him, Qianhu's eyes flashed with worry. As early as the day he killed Gui Daozi, he discovered that his body seemed to be very different from ordinary people. For example, his body is extremely hard, extremely drug-resistant, and he also has a scorpion tail that normal people don't usually have.

All this made Qianhu feel troubled and confused.

Am I not a human being?

Looking at the gentle face with Chinese characters in the mirror, Qianhu's eyes were full of complicated emotions. Although his memory is incomplete, Jin Yiwei's memory over the past few decades has not been falsified in the slightest.

Kill evil people, investigate corrupt officials, kill evil monsters, and slay evil spirits.

No matter how Chihu thinks or recalls, his memory will say that you are a good person through and through. However, when the scorpion tail appeared on Qianhu, he realized that he was probably not a human being.

If you are not a human being, then you are a demon. But can a demon be a good person?

Qianhu felt that his life experience was not that simple, and Hou Jue meant something extraordinary to him. All kinds of chaotic thoughts have entangled Qianhu for a long time, but these days, there is one thing that he is sure of.

It feels good to help others.

Stretching out his hand, taking a deep breath, Qianhu slowly pulled open the collar of the flying fish suit, revealing the black bat logo.

Taking a step back, black mist gradually enveloped Qianhu's body. Since discovering that he has a scorpion tail, Qianhu has noticed various strange functions in his body, such as this black mist with weak toxins that can hide himself.

Qianhu, who was hiding in the dark night, took a deep breath, then raised his hand, and a rope was hung on the roof of the restaurant. With a slight exertion, he turned over and landed on the balcony of the second floor.

"Dead Man's Knife, you go down first."

Closing his eyes, Zhang Suohao, who was exhausted physically and mentally, waved his hands and said tiredly: "I'm tired, let's take a rest first, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow."

"Master Zhang, take good care of your injuries."

After leaving a message of care, Dead Man's Knife picked up the long knife and left here. It's not that he is in a hurry to do something, the main reason is that Zhang Suohao's b-face is so fun now, the kind that can be a clown without makeup.

Is there a foreign circus in Beiliang?

After touching his chin, the Dead Man's Knife slowly left the place. As for who attacked Zhang Suohao, he was very concerned about it, but it was useless to care. After all, the opponent's hands and feet were clean and neat, leaving no trace at all.

And the most important thing is that Dead Man's Knife doesn't care about Zhang Suohao that much. They only have limited cooperation, and the trust between them cannot be said to be better than nothing. It can only be said that they are wary of each other. Therefore, Zhang Suohao was beaten like this, but Dead Man Sword was a little happy.

Let you slander us thousands of households for doing good.

Holding the knife in hand, Dead Man's Knife walked towards the barracks with relief. This time, in addition to him, Mrs. Golden Snake also sent three evil demons to arrive in Beiliang today.

These three evil demons all have the strength of a fifth-grade spiritual energy master, and are not weaker than his Dead Man Sword. It's just that these three people are refined demon puppets. They have no intelligence and must be controlled by demons. Therefore, the Dead Man's Knife is the nominal master of these three demons.

well.

He sighed secretly in his heart. Ever since he died and turned into a monster, Dead Man's Knife felt that his heart was beating slower and slower. Sometimes, it even seemed that it didn't want to beat anymore. After all, a monster like him didn't need a heartbeat or breathing.

However, something always feels wrong.

I don’t know how to put it, but something is wrong.

Raising his head and looking at the ceiling, Zhang Suohao frowned more and more. After escaping from the two perverts, he began to think about what he had just experienced. The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Suohao felt that there was something strange about his experience.

His whereabouts were leaked too quickly, and the two perverts seemed to know his habits very well, and the words they inadvertently revealed made Zhang Suohao feel weird.

It's like, they know themselves very well.

Zhang Suohao scratched his head in frustration. He always felt that his whereabouts, plans, and purposes had been leaked, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong.

Is there a mole?

In fact, this is the most likely, but the problem is also the most serious. He has done everything he can to resolve the government affairs very cleanly, and Li Kuan has not noticed anything yet. Besides himself and Manager Zhang, the only people who knew how to solve the problem were the Dead Man's Knife.

Dead Man's Knife···

Zhang Suohao was a little unsure for a while whether the Dead Man's Sword was actually the mole. If so, it didn't make sense why he was the mole. After all, Mrs. Golden Snake now has a direct interest relationship with Zhang Suohao, and it is impossible for her to betray him for no reason. The Dead Man's Knife is controlled by Mrs. Golden Snake, and there is no reason to betray him.

So what's going on?

Without a mole, how did the news leak out?

Zhang Suohao sighed. Too many things happened in Beiliang that made him unbelievable. He had already begun to think whether it was too reckless to go there rashly. But now that you have come, you can’t just pat your butt and leave.

The moonlight outside the window was bright and bright, but the memory of being beaten under the moon just now was really unforgettable. Zhang Suohao looked at the moonlight on the bed and frowned. Just when he was about to ask his servants to close the curtains, his pupils suddenly contracted and he curled up subconsciously.

Dark shadow! It's a dark shadow!

Zhang Suohao's nerves were tense and he opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to shout. But soon, there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window. He turned his head and found that it was just a bat that came out of nowhere and streaked across the terrace.

call.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Suohao relaxed, closed his eyes, felt his heart beating wildly, and smiled to himself.

Fortunately... I didn't shout out, so I managed to save some face.

Feeling the soft quilt and the mattress under him, Zhang Suohao began to relax his nerves. He imagined himself as a fish in the ocean, drowning in the gentle and wide sea.

Swim like a fish.

Boom!

After being punched hard in the lower abdomen, Mr. Yu Suohao opened his eyes in shock and curled up like a salty fish. He tried hard to open his mouth, but there was only a silent groan of pain after the severe pain.

Looking up, Zhang Suohao's eyes widened in disbelief.

After retracting the rope from the beam, Bateman fell from the sky with a stern look on his face. He looked at Zhang Suohao, whose eyes were about to burst with despair written all over his face, and said something in a deep voice.

"I am Bateman."

I fucking know it!

(End of chapter)