Before Liang Yinuo could speak, Wu Junbao continued: "I know, you don't even know how Zhang Zhoumo died."
"I'm telling you, she's having a blast."
Liang Yinuo didn't understand the meaning of Wu Junbao's words: "What did you do?"
Wu Junbao looked at Zhou Zhimo's angry eyes and said teasingly: "Sir, are you my wife's old friend?"
"Why haven't I seen you?"
"It shouldn't be. I basically know all the men he has served."
Liang Yinuo looked at Zhou Zhimo's clenched fists and slightly trembling body, and hurriedly slapped the table to stop Wu Junbao's provocation: "Just calm down."
"This is not the place for you to be arrogant."
"Go on, what did you do to Zhang Zhoumo and Wang Sanwen?"
Wu Junbao stretched out his index finger and flicked the cigarette ashes: "She likes Wang Sanwen and wants to be with him."
"When she filed for divorce, I originally just wanted to teach her a lesson and live my life as before."
"But, she went to see Wang Sanwen instead. The one between the two was annoying and annoying."
"Wang Sanwen, that bastard, actually knelt down and begged me to give up my woman to him."
"How can I swallow this breath?"
He looked at Liang Yinuo: "Tell me, if it were you, wouldn't you be able to bear it and want to blow his head off?"
"But, I held back and didn't blow his head."
"I will buy them good wine and food, let them eat and drink well, and go on their way happily."
"Do you know what Zhang Zhoumo said to me?"
"She actually told me that Wang Sanwen made her realize that the joy of being a woman is the happiest life in her life."
"Tell me, since ancient times, can this prostitute have feelings for her client?"
"She should never be tempted by Wang Sanwen."
Wu Junbao was immersed in his memories and smiled: "After drinking, Zhang Zhoumo and Wang Sanwen innocently thanked me."
"The last pot of wine was spiked with spices. They were so happy that after finishing the wine, their whole bodies became unbearably hot."
"You haven't seen that wonderful scene. The two of them took off their clothes and started to have no scruples."
"When I sobered up and went back to look, the two of them were already dead in that shabby room."
"I thought about burying them separately so they couldn't be together."
"Suddenly I thought of a joke I had seen before, saying that the flower of the other side represents a curse that can prevent people from seeing each other forever."
"I just thought of burying them under the flowers of the other side, so that they can't walk together on the road to hell."
"But if they are buried together, their bodies will be together. I can't satisfy them."
"They wanted to run away and hold hands, so I chopped off their hands and feet."
"Bury their hands and feet under the flower of the other side. This will curse them not to meet each other, and also make them unable to sleep in the same bed during life and death."
Wu Junbao's eyes became more red and bloodshot: "Am I very smart?"
Zhou Zhimo couldn't bear it anymore and stared at Wu Junbao fiercely: "Are you a beast?"
"You can do such a vicious thing."
"You can still say that you are so happy, but you are still not a human being?"
Wu Junbao didn't care: "Anyway, we have reached this point. No matter what, I will make a profit."
"They deserve it."
"I never regret anything I've done."
Liang Yinuo was wary of Zhou Zhimo's movements around him, worried that he might explode at any time: He couldn't let such a scumbag affect his master.
Wu Junbao continued to stimulate Zhou Zhimo. He looked at Zhou Zhimo with a smile but not a smile: "Your eyes look like you want to eat me."
"Could it be that you really had an affair with Zhang Zhoumo?"
"Tell me, doesn't it feel great?"
Zhou Zhimo stood up and his knees hit the table with a muffled sound.
Wu Junbao continued to provoke: "I still have a secret. Come here and I will tell you."
Liang Yinuo grabbed Zhou Zhimo's sleeve: "Master, don't be fooled."
"He deliberately provoked you, and if you hit him, the nature was different."
Wu Junbao looked at them with a wicked smile: "What? You are so timid."
"To put it nicely, we will go through fire and water for the common people without hesitation."
"Actually, they are just cowardly people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
"I have confessed everything that I should confess. If I don't want to say anything, let it rot in my stomach."
Wu Junbao leaned back on the chair with an indifferent attitude: "Anyway, I don't need to explain what you didn't find."
"Let those past events go with the wind and become an unsolved case. No one will know the answer anymore."
Zhou Zhimo gently pushed Liang Yinuo's hand away: "Today, I want to see what you can say?"
As he spoke, he walked towards Wu Junbao step by step, staring at him closely.
Wu Junbao met his eyes and waited for him to get closer.
Zhou Zhimo stood in front of Wu Junbao and looked at him condescendingly: "Go ahead."
Wu Junbao raised his head slightly and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Sir, I have already told you, I can only tell you this matter."
"Since you've already come here, if you don't mind bending down, come over here."
He raised his hand: "I've been handcuffed and locked here, what are you afraid of?"
Zhou Zhimo tensed his body, but still bent down, looked at Wu Junbao, and asked him in a low voice: "What on earth are you going to say?"
Wu Junbao had a smile on his lips, and Liang Yinuo looked at the two people nervously.
Suddenly, Wu Junbao quickly turned his head, opened his mouth and bit Zhou Zhimo's ear.
Zhou Zhimo clenched his fist and gritted his teeth to hold back from swinging it out.
Liang Yinuo had already rushed over and pulled Wu Junbao's head hard: "What are you doing?"
Wu Junbao bit Zhou Zhimo's ear and refused to let go. In desperation, Liang Yinuo punched him on the chin.
Wu Junbao, who was in pain, let go of his mouth, but found that his jaw could not be closed. He looked at Liang Yinuo angrily in shock, and stretched out his legs to kick him.
Liang Yinuo supported Zhou Zhimo, raised his leg and stepped down on Wu Junbao's instep.
I could only hear his "woo la la" voice, but couldn't say a complete sentence.
Liang Yinuo looked at Zhou Zhimo nervously and asked, "Master, how are you?"
Zhou Zhimo covered his ears, shook his head gently, frowned and said in pain: "I'm fine."
"What did you do to him?"
"Did you remove your chin?"
Liang Yinuo looked back at Wu Junbao: "Unload it."
Zhou Zhimo ordered him: "Take him back."
Liang Yinuo turned around and looked at Wu Junbao. He put his hands on the armrests of the chair and stared into his eyes: "You are attacking the police."
"Let me ask you, why do you do this?"
