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687 Revenge Part 1

"Do you think it's better for me to take revenge yourself?" To be honest, Wang Qing was really surprised by her sister's idea. As her sister, she knew how kind her sister was usually. Such words didn't seem to be what she said.

But it is undeniable that Wang Yu's words also tempted Wang Qing's murderous intent that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time, and the murderous intent rose freely and could not be stopped.

——How could the revenge of killing be forgotten so easily? I used to be powerless, but now with the conditions, Wang Qing can't refuse it at all.

Wang Yu opened his tears and looked at Wang Qing, "Sister, you can't be soft-hearted! It's natural to kill someone and pay for your life!"

Wang Qing nodded, "Okay, please tell Mr. Su for your sister. I will avenge my revenge myself!"

*******

During class, Su Muzhe suddenly felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. He took it out quietly while the teacher was not paying attention (good students should not learn it), opened it and took it out, and then a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Male God, what are you looking at?" Xiaopanger leaned over and asked quietly.

Su Muzhe put away his cell phone, stroked his dog's head, and whispered: "It's nothing, listen to the class well."

The little fat man had to go back unwillingly.

The morning class ended like this. Su Muzhe asked Lin Ye to ask him to take leave, and then went home quietly alone.

The evening revenge operation must be prepared in advance.

The time of day always passes so quickly, and at ten o'clock in the evening, Su Muzhe called Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was already waiting and was restless and anxious. Finally, she received a call from Su Muzhe and almost cried with joy. She almost asked impatiently: "Mr. Su, you have finally called. We, are we going to act now?"

"I will come outside your community later. Take your sister's soul and come and hand her over to me. Let me discuss with her about the evening. Don't interfere, just wait for our news at home quietly." Su Muzhai said.

Wang Yu was very anxious, "Why can't I take with me? My sister should bear the hatred together! Mr. Su, please bring me with me, I promise not to cause trouble for you!"

Su Muzhe said, "Miss Wang Yu, listen to me, this is not a question of whether to make trouble or not. Do you know why your sister's soul follows you home? Because she always cared about you and was worried about you. Only when the dead souls are not nostalgic for the world can they successfully enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnation. You cannot let your sister still be nostalgic for you and this world after taking revenge, that is harming her. Besides... I don't think your sister wants you... to see her revenge."

Hearing this, Wang Yu opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. Wang Qing was listening to their conversation, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After her sister hung up the phone in a daze, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Wang Yu's head, just as she had done in the past twenty years - although she could no longer touch her child now. "Xiaoyu, Mr. Su is right. You are still young and the road to the future is still long. You should not bear the hatred in your sister's heart, and you should not let blood and hatred blind your eyes. My sister always has to leave. You have to learn to live a good life alone."

Wang Yu was just thinking about getting his sister to take revenge, but forgot that after her sister took revenge, she should leave herself and leave this world. How could she be willing to let her sister go? But this kind of reluctantness is absolutely not worth it.

After figuring it out, Wang Yu took a deep breath, "Okay, sister, I promise you. I will take good care of myself."

Su Mu came quickly. When Wang Yu received the call again, less than half an hour had passed.

Wang Yu wiped the corners of his eyes, took the porcelain bottle and went downstairs, ran to the entrance of the community, and saw Su Muzhe who was quietly waiting.

Wang Yu walked to Su Muzhe and handed Su Muzhe a porcelain bottle containing Wang Qing's soul silently and reluctantly.

Su Muzhe looked at the little girl who was about the same age as her little apprentice and patted her shoulder with some pity, "Life well, don't let your sister worry about you."

Wang Yu nodded indifferently. After Su Mu blocked her, the tears she had to endure finally couldn't help falling.

——Sister, I hope that in the next life, you can live a safe and sound life without pain or disaster.

*******

Su Muzhe did not rush to take Wang Qing back to the small house where she lived, but released Wang Qing's soul in a remote and deserted corner. Even with the jade bottle of spirit talismans, Wang Qing's soul still dimmed visible. She could not stay in this world for a long time, and she had to leave quickly and go to the place he should go.

"Mr. Su." As soon as Wang Qing came out, she bowed to Su Muzhe, "Thank you, Mr. Su these days."

Su Muzhe waved his hand, "It's nothing, this is my duty. I will provide you with a way to avenge you. But you have to promise me a condition."

Wang Qing asked: "What conditions are you going to say, Mr. Su just said it."

So Su Muzhe said directly: "Leave that person's life."

That person is naturally the murderer who killed Wang Qing.

"Why?!" Wang Qing was full of unwillingness. She would still pretend to be in front of Wang Yu, but now her sister was not in front of her. Wang Qing began to reveal her other side without any concealment - the dark, the other side of being addicted to her.

"He killed me! Shouldn't I take his life?!" Wang Qing's tone was very excited, "Mr. Su, you said that I had asked me to take revenge by myself. Do you regret it now? Is it still 'kindness' that I still think he shouldn't have killed him!"

''Calm down!" Su Muzhe said in a deep voice, and at the same time, he shot a stream of spiritual energy into Wang Qing's body, suppressing her extremely restless aura.

Wang Qing's voice paused, and the black air that was emitting from her body slowly dissipated. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I'm losing my composure."

Su Muzhe shook his head, "It's okay. But you should listen to what I said. I'm not not letting you avenge yourself. I said I would provide you with a way to revenge, and I promised to satisfy you. I said I would save his life to give him to the police. That person not only harmed you but only you can avenge yourself. I handed him to the police so that all the victims can be sad."

He whispered the revenge plan to Wang Qing. After hearing this, Wang Qing was very satisfied - if this method really succeeded, then living would obviously make him more painful than killing that person.

"Can you tell me who was the one who killed me?"

Su Muzhe looked at the tall residential building, "I don't know him, but that person is actually very close to you."

****

He is 43 years old this year, without a job, no family, no parents and relatives. He even has no name. There is only a code name of "Qi", which means he is the seventh one.

He is a member of a mysterious killer organization.

This organization has existed for many years, and it has slowly declined due to the strong crackdown in the government in recent years. Many members of the organization have left. No one knows where these people have gone.

Unlike other killers, "Qi" likes to kill people from the bottom of his heart. It can be said that he is cruel by nature and has been like this since childhood. He loves the darkness, the sound of sharp blades cutting through the skin, the touch of the tip of the knife sinking deep into the flesh, and the warmth of blood splattering on his body and flowing to the touch of reaching out his hand.

When he was young, he would use some animals to satisfy his desire for desperation, but as he grew older, such small fights were less and less able to satisfy him. The "experimental subjects" he wanted more were those living humans who were exactly the same as him.

By chance, he joined this stop. Unlike other new members who would feel uncomfortable and have nightmares after the first kill, when he ended a person's life with a knife for the first time, he was almost trembling all over with excitement - yes, this is the feeling, this is what he always wanted!

Later, other people in the organization no longer had any psychological burden for killing people because their hearts were already numb. After the numbness, they were deeply disgusted, and everyone thought about how to escape. But he was alone and he was deeply fascinated by this kind of life and could not extricate himself.

When "doing tasks", there is not without danger. He escaped from death several times, but the more he did, the happier and more excited he became. Even the leader of the organization said that he was a natural killer and a stalker in the dark. Because of this, other members of the organization alienated him and thought he was a madman at all.

No. 7 didn't care. Anyway, he loved darkness and blood. After the organization was disbanded, he became at a loss, as if he had a slutty swallow in his house, not knowing where he should go.

Once, after killing an innocent photographer in an alley, No. 7 picked up a blood-stained camera, looked at the sun, moon, mountains, rivers and other landscape photos taken inside, and felt that he finally found other fun - such as photography. But what he wanted to take was not a beautiful or magnificent landscape photo, but blood flowing everywhere, corpses falling on the ground, and scars engraved in the flesh. If all these beautiful things were left in the camera, washed into photos, and put them in the album... it would be really exciting to think about it.

No.7 looked at the photographer's face that had lost his vitality and felt that the man looked a little similar to him, so he took out his various documents from the backpack he carried with him, and then slowly dealt with the body.

Looking at the photos on his ID card, No. 7 whistled proudly - I will have a name in the future. My new name is "Xiong Yu".

Xiong Yu no longer remembers when he moved into this residential building, but he still likes the quiet environment here. When it's okay, Xiong Yu will turn off all the lights in the house, then pull the curtains up so that a trace of light will not be cast in. Then he lies on the sofa, emptying his thoughts and thinking nothing.

After all, Xiong Yu is a man and has physiological needs as a man. With his amazing observation ability, he soon discovered that the women in the community were doing that kind of business, so he went to her directly. The two hit it off. Xiong Yu would give each other enough money, while the other party was responsible for meeting his physiological needs. But Wang Yu also had his own quirk, that is, he never used anything in the woman's room, nor would he leave any "traces" there.

After a rainy day, Xiong Yu found that he had not brought enough money, so he told the woman that he would make up for it next time. But the woman suddenly changed her face and cursed Xiong Yu, and her words were extremely unbearable. Although Xiong Yu was bored, she didn't care too much. But the woman still felt that it was not enough, and she actually came forward to fight Xiong Yu like a shrew.

Because he has been a killer for many years, Xiong Yu's spirit has been tense. He hates others touching him without his consent. He always moves faster than rationally. Before Xiong Yu himself could react, the knife in his hand had already stabbed into the woman's chest. But the position was a little bit off. So the woman was not dead yet, but screamed because of frightened and headache. Xiong Yu pulled out the knife again without hesitation and stabbed the blade directly into the beating heart.

After pulling out the knife, the blood that gushed like a spring made Xiong Yu fascinated and excited. His desire to be cruel and murder hidden deep in his heart was seduced. So Xiong Yu repaired many knifes on the woman's hand. He watched the woman lose her escalation bit by bit due to multiple blood loss.

When he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be someone standing upstairs on the other party?

Yes, there was indeed a person standing there, a woman, a woman who was trembling and witnessing everything, and was still holding her cell phone, ready to call the police.

A pleasant smile appeared on Xiong Yu's lips - look, that child is so innocent. Such a innocent and pure person even aroused the fierce and dark thoughts in his heart.

The next goal is that woman. OK?

Xiong Yu stretched out his hand and pointed out the floor where the woman was, took a few photos on the spot, wiped away his own traces, and left here leisurely.

*******

The action of "hunting" the woman was actually not that easy, because this woman was rarely a little vigilant and knew the danger, and a man quietly avoided it.

But it doesn't matter. As a hunter, Xiong Yu lacks the most is not patience. He has a lot of time to wait slowly.

But before that, you can arrange it first.

Sure enough, a week later, the simple woman moved back, and she thought the danger had gone away from him. So she was not on guard at all.

The opportunity came soon. Xiong Yu received a call from the woman, saying that his bathtub was broken and he hoped someone could come to help repair it.

Xiong Yu naturally agreed without hesitation.

He entered the woman's home in a legitimate way, in name, to repair the bathtub, but in fact he had been waiting for the moment when darkness came.

The darkness came as scheduled.

Xiong Yu subdued the weak woman with no power without any effort, and then inserted a quenched potion into her flesh. Soon, the woman lost the strength to struggle, but she still had consciousness. She watched herself cut cuts of knife marks on her body, and the last knife cut her throat, ending her life.

The room was filled with blood, and Xiong Yu was bathing in the blood rain, and he felt happy.

Another life was reaped, and killing people was so simple, right?

****

Next, the police came to investigate the case, which was naturally a normal thing. Anyway, with the ability of the group of waste, it was impossible to investigate the real murderer. Xiong Yu happily stayed in his home, watching the group of people busying around, without any clues.

He thought the matter had just passed, but unexpectedly, a day later, the woman's sister came back and brought two people with her. The young man gave Xiong Yu a great sense of threat.

This feeling was the first time in his life, and Xiong Yu felt it was a little new. However, this man made him feel threatened, so Xiong Yu decided to get rid of him.

In the middle of the night, he pretended to be himself and started to act. Unexpectedly, when he fought, he realized how strong the young man was, and there was a strangeness everywhere. He had no way to defeat him, killed him, and lost the treasure he had carried for many years (the five silver needles that had quenched the mystery/drug).

The young man left quickly, but Xiong Yu knew that he would definitely come back. Instead of asking him to find out his true identity, it would be better to start first.

So, that night, Xiong Yu was ready to take action.

He carried a backpack, with the camera in it, and the knife he never left was hidden in his sleeve. He then took the information he had investigated through special means and went out.

But just after leaving the house, a breeze blew, and Xiong Yu suddenly felt his consciousness blurred for a moment.

——Wait, what is he going out today?

There was a vague voice in my heart telling him that you were going to find a woman.

Yes, yes, he wants to find that woman and let her solve her physical problems.

Xiong Yu was drunk and staggered to the residential building opposite. It was getting late and most of the people were already asleep. However, no one noticed Xiong Yu with an incorrect look.

He came to a door with a familiarity and opened it easily. He saw the woman sitting naked on the bed, smiling at herself with a teasing smile.

Everything that followed was exactly the same as the soberness that happened more than a week ago. I found that I didn’t have enough money, I verbally yelled, teared, impatient... and then, I killed someone.

Xiong Yu happily touched the blood with his fingers. As soon as he looked up, he saw a woman in red clothes on the opposite side smiling at him.
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