Chapter 234 (1/2)

The horror of human heart, the dirty of human heart

Liu Yanbo has seen a lot in the past ten years. It is precisely because of those people who are full of malice that he has created another inhuman man.

Some people say: this world is more terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart.

Then Liu Yanbo wants to say: what is more terrible than people's hearts in this world is those who don't regard themselves as human beings.

He happens to be one of them, perhaps the most.

Liu Yanbo walked out of the park, stood by the side of the hexagonal arch and lit a cigarette with his back against the garden wall. He needed to calm down his bloodthirsty killing intention.

Shh ~ Shh ~

the boy named Wu Chuanyong came out of the park whistling and singing. Obviously, he is in a wonderful mood now.

Bang ~

but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, he was pulled over and pressed against the wall. After reacting, he quickly struggled with his hands and feet and said, ”you...”

Liu Yanbo pinched Wu Chuanyong's neck with one hand, which made him roll his white eyes and blue veins protrude. Then he hit Wu Chuanyong's stomach with his knees, and the sound was like a dull drum.

Wu Chuanyong curled up his legs in pain, just like a shrimp that had not been scalded to death in boiling water. Because his back was against the wall, he couldn't bow down, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth, leaving only the retching sound of suffocation.

”Listen, I'll just say it once.” Liu Yanbo relaxed a little and reached Wu Chuanyong's ear and said, ”if you dare to say a word about that night's event, or dare to threaten and bully Lin Yiyi in the future, I will make you die very ugly.”

”You saw my way of killing people that night, so you'd better not give me a reason to kill you in the future. Have you heard me clearly?”

Due to the gradual lack of oxygen in his brain, Wu Chuanyong had no time to think about it. He had to place his head in a difficult way and slapped it with his hands feebly to indicate that he should be released first.

Cough, cough ~

as soon as Liu Yanbo let go, Wu Chuanyong knelt down on the ground and coughed. He breathed greedily, and his voice was like pulling a bellows, which could not be recovered for a long time.

Although he was unable to speak for a while, his brain had recovered after receiving oxygen supply and remembered what he had just heard

What happened that night?

The means of killing?

Wu Chuanyong was very sure that he had only seen one murder when he was so old, that was the night when Lin Yiyi was invaded by terrorists and terrorists. Besides the two of them, only one living person knew about it -

the mysterious man who killed people like a lot and used extremely ferocious means.

Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head in disbelief and panic and looked at Liu Yanbo --

however, the ugly man in front of him was really the mysterious man that night?

Wu Chuanyong took a mouthful of saliva, summoned up his courage and stammered: ”you, you are...”

”I'm the one you're thinking about right now.” Liu Yanbo impatiently interrupted what he wanted to say behind him and reached out and said, ”give me your ID card.”

At this time, after getting the affirmative answer, Wu Chuanyong completely counseled him. He no longer had the arrogant and shameless face in front of Lin Yiyi. Looking at Liu Yanbo's outstretched hand, he subconsciously retreated to the corner and huddled together.

He has a dirty and shameless heart, but this heart did not give him the courage to face the threat of death.

How afraid of death is Wu Chuanyong?

That night, he was really scared to pee his pants. After seeing the tragic death of the two terrorists, he vomited more than once, and he lay in bed for more than a week before he could walk.

Frightened, Wu Chuanyong saw that Liu Yanbo didn't make any further moves. At this time, he remembered that the other party didn't want to kill himself now, just his ID card.

What do you want an ID card for?