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It was her
Bean sprouts reluctantly wrapped the roots around the girl's wrist and refused to leave, and softly prayed: "Lord Silver, I want to eat! Eat!"
The host on the side shuddered in fright and tried to hide behind him. Although she could not feel the idea of bean sprouts, she was instinctively scared.
Lang Ke couldn't stand it, walked over quickly, grabbed the stem of the bean sprout and roughly tore it off the girl's wrist. She still has something to ask the girl, but she can't let this person die.
The bean sprouts retracted their fibrous roots, lying on Lang Ke's palms pretending to be dead.
Lang Ke thought of the corpse outside and simply said, "Go and solve the corpse outside."
Although there have been violent incidents everywhere recently, the existing police force is simply insufficient, but once someone calls the police, no one can say whether the police will come. Lang Ke didn't want to take risks, so those corpses must not be left behind.
Bean sprouts got the order and immediately resurrected in place full of blood, and flew out happily.
Lang Ke then looked at the young homeowner who tried to shrink herself in the corner, and saw that the homeowner's hands were clipped and tied behind her back. His legs were free, and there was only a pair of socks on his feet. The shoes did not know where they went. She seems to seldom go out, her face is unhealthyly pale, her left and right cheeks are swollen, and there are clear slap prints.
The palm prints were so big that they didn't match the girl's hand at all. It was probably beaten by the round-inch young man. The man hit so hard that the corners of the owner's mouth were broken. Her hair was already a bit messy, and her face became even more embarrassed with slap prints on her face.
Seeing her pitifulness, Lang Ke said, "Put your body back and I will untie it for you."
Looking at the knife in Lang Ke's hand, the owner shuddered, but he hesitated and turned his back, revealing his hands tied behind his back.
Lang Ke saw that her hands were tied with silk scarves. The silk scarves were very tightly tied. Her hands were already bloodshot and purple, and she knew it was very uncomfortable.
Lang Ke didn't use the ink scale knife. Instead, he picked up the dagger on the bed and slashed the silk scarf, cutting it open. As soon as the silk scarf was loosened, the owner's hands immediately fell weakly on his side.
"Move around by yourself. You have not been tied up for a long time. The problem is not big. Just live your blood." Lang Ke said lightly. Seeing that the owner had turned around, he put the dagger in her arms. Plug, "This thing is fairly sharp, you can use it to defend yourself."
When she said this, she stopped paying attention to the owner, but walked to the bed and looked at the girl lying on the bed coldly: "Who are you? Why are you with them? What is your purpose? What is your purpose today? How many times have you done it? How many people have been killed?"
The girl lost too much blood, she was very weak at the moment, her face was pale and pale, and she couldn't sit up. As soon as she saw Lang Ke, she shivered instinctively, and whispered: "I...I didn't..."
With a flash of light, the sharp blade of the black scaled sword hung on the girl's neck. Lang Ke said coldly, "Think about it!"
The girl rolled her eyes and stared at the blade close at hand, her body shaking more severely: "I said! I said! Please don't kill me! I was forced by them. If they didn't do that, they would... …It’s about to turn me, I did that because I was afraid."
The young homeowner saw this scene with an unbearable expression on his face: "Why don't you... let her go? She's still a little girl, what bad things can she do? She looks very poor, she's still a junior high school student."
The girl was overjoyed when she heard the words, quickly turned her face, looked at the owner pitifully, her eyes full of prayers.
"It seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin." Lang Ke ignored the owner. As soon as her voice fell, the blade suddenly fell, and it was worthy of sticking to the girl's skin, drawing a thin line of blood, "Now Ken Did you say it?"
Feeling the coldness and tingling on the skin, the girl was so scared that she was so scared that she burst into tears, knowing that she could no longer hide it, so she choked and began to explain.
According to her, she knew these gangsters before and often played with them. Recently, they saw the violence on the Internet and found it profitable, so they wanted to make a vote to make more money before the New Year.
Recently, due to more and more violent incidents, most shops have been closed, and only a few supermarkets guarded by armed police are operating normally. They were so few that they dared not rob the supermarket, so they got their idea to the residential building, and after some investigation, they focused on the single apartment here.
Most of the bachelor apartments are young single men and women, so it is best to start.
The young girl is young and looks pleasing, so she is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, pretending to be chased by someone, and deceiving people to open the door. When the door opens, the gangsters who have been ambushing at the door will rush in and rob.
So far, they have succeeded 5 times, and they have become more and more courageous.
When the owner heard this, his brows wrinkled tightly. But looking at the girl’s unlovable appearance, she couldn’t help but said: “Although she is wrong, but the crime is not dying, just hand it over to the police and give her a chance to reform.”
"Just grab something?" Lang Ke didn't seem to hear the owner's words, but looked at the pale girl mockingly, "Are you sure you didn't do anything else? Who were you robbed? How many men and women? What? How about people? To be honest!"
"People...People..." The girl suddenly couldn't continue, turned her head and buried her face in the quilt, crying and saying, "Don't ask me, I don't know! I don't know anything!"
"I don't know or dare to say it? Do you want me to say it for you?" Lang Ke did not pity Yu Yu at all, let alone pity her because of her young age. "You not only robbed people, but also killed people. People were tortured, am I right?"
The girl suddenly screamed hysterically: "I don't know! You nonsense! I didn't kill anyone! No!"
Lang Ke continued to say without hesitation: "No, you not only killed people, you are still the core of the team, the man outside is your father? You commit crimes with him, tortured people together, watching others cry for mercy , Are you very proud?"
The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Lang Ke with a pair of dark eyes: "How did you know? You didn't see it again, how did you know? I tortured them and killed them, so what? ?Who asked them to open the door? So stupid and deserve it!"
"So you really did." Lang Ke's eyes became colder and colder. At first, she just thought the girl was familiar, but she was not sure if it was the person she had seen in her previous life.
But now, she was absolutely sure.
"It seems that I can't let you live." When she said this, she turned to look at the owner of the house. "What do you think?"
There is heating in the house, but the owner feels cold all over. She never thought that the young girl was so terrible!
What is her heart made of?