Mo Niannian anonymously provided the evidence to the police, and then the police began to investigate the past events.

This case caused a sensation throughout Kyoto.

At that time, the Jiang family was considered a prominent figure, and no one expected that they would do such a thing.

For almost a month, the news was all about the investigation and research on this major accident.

Now, a completely different result has appeared. The superiors are taking it very seriously and will immediately launch an investigation. Once it is confirmed to be true, Wang Qiang will be arrested immediately.

Mo Niannian paid attention to the progress and did not pay attention to Jiang Hu's movements in the past two days. She wanted to solve it quickly, otherwise the hatred in the child's heart would have been accumulated for a long time, and something would really go wrong.

Jiang Hu was as well-behaved as ever. Just before the police decided to arrest Wang Qiang, he made an excuse to go out and said he might not come back until very late.

Mo Niannian gave a few instructions casually, but didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Hu said goodbye to Mo Niannian with a smile, "Don't worry, sister, I'll be back as soon as the evening is over."

He promised that this was the last time and that he would come back immediately after solving the problem and would never be separated from his sister again.

Mo Niannian's eyes were a little playful, "Don't worry, you have fun."

She understands whether the child has grown up or not.

Jiang Hu glanced at Mo Niannian with a longing look, turned around and walked out. He changed his clothes and picked up the tools he had prepared long ago.

He first went to the city library to make an appearance, ensuring that the surveillance cameras captured him, then found a surveillance blind spot and left the library.

He avoided cameras all the way and arrived at the door of Wang Qiang's house.

He checked the spots here several times to ensure that he would enter in the fastest and safest way.

He took advantage of the security guard's shift change, got in, followed the surveillance blind corner, and entered Wang Qiang's villa.

This is the residence of his little lover and him. There are only two of them. He has investigated clearly. His little lover is not here today, and he is the only one.

Jiang Hu cut off all power sources, took out the props he had prepared in advance, and lowered his footsteps to an extreme level.

He found a place to hide and quietly waited for the prey to arrive.

The security guard went around and discovered a problem with the circuit, and quickly repaired it. Everything returned to normal, and no one noticed anyone entering.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Qiang came back drunk. He turned on the light and didn't see his little lover. He cursed a few words and took off his clothes as he walked, preparing to take a bath.

Jiang Hu held his breath, his footsteps were as light as a cat's. He took a gun and covered Wang Qiang's mouth fiercely.

Wang Qiang struggled twice and fell into coma instantly.

When he woke up again, he was tied up and a strange boy stood in front of him with penetrating eyes.

There was tape on his mouth and he couldn't say a word. He whined and struggled.

The rope on his body was made of something. The more he struggled, the tighter it became. He didn't dare to move.

Jiang Hu slowly wiped the knife in his hand and said coldly: "Wake up."

"Woooo!!"

Wang Qiang didn't know the person in front of him at all, he was scared and angry.

Jiang Hu stretched out his long legs and stepped down from the stool. The knife in his hand glowed with a cold white light.

"It's better to wake up, otherwise how can you atone for your sins?" Jiang Hu's voice was low and slow, as if an evil ghost was seeking his life.

He lightly slapped Wang Qiang's face twice with the knife. Wang Qiang was so frightened that his hair began to tremble. His eyes widened and he begged for mercy.

The knife in Jiang Hu's hand moved horizontally, and the tip of the knife was instantly pointed at Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang could even feel the cold touch of the blade.

If he wasn't careful, the knife would pierce his skin.

Jiang Hu was like a cat playing with a mouse. The knife in his hand tapped him again and again, landing in a different position each time.

Wang Qiang's nervous breathing almost stopped.

Jiang Hu's knife came to his neck. Wang Qiang leaned back desperately and stretched his neck. He was going crazy, really!

"My knife can cut it with a little force, do you want to try it?" Jiang Hu asked in a good mood, and the strength in his hand continued to increase.

Wang Qiang could even feel the stinging sensation of the sharp knife tip scratching his skin.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo that that that that that that way...

As soon as Jiang Hu saw this disgusting face, he thought of his parents, and his hatred almost turned into reality, "You also have this day?"

He tore off the tape on Wang Qiang's mouth and pressed the dagger hard against his neck.

Wang Qiang's face hurt when the tape was pulled, but he didn't dare to feel dissatisfied at all. He humbly begged for mercy, "I am blind, I don't know where I offended you, please give me another chance, please."

If the tip of the knife hadn't been pointed at him, he would have stood up and kowtowed twice to Jiang Hu.

"Or...or you want money? I have it, I have a lot, I'll give you half of it...no, all of it, I'll give you all of my money, please, spare my life."

Wang Qiang was shaking like a sieve, tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Hu grabbed his collar and pulled him up, "Open your eyes and take a good look at who I am?"

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the rumbling lightning illuminated the room, and Jiang Hu's face instantly became extremely clear.

Jiang Hu inherited the advantages of his parents and looks about 45% similar to them, not to mention that Wang Qiang had seen Jiang Hu when he was a child.

Wang Qiang saw it clearly, suddenly remembered something, and his whole body trembled even more.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang..." He was trembling, unable to speak a complete sentence.

He had done so many bad things and did not dare to see any of the Jiang family members. Now that Jiang Hu was standing in front of him alive, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

"Long time no see." Jiang Hu smiled sinisterly, the malice and murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

"Jiang Jianghu...I am Uncle Wang, don't you remember? I hugged you when you were a child." Wang Qiang tried his best to calm down and played a family card.

Jiang Hu's voice became deeper and deeper, "Yeah, I'm also curious about how you can be so cruel after being a friend for so many years!"

Jiang Hu's parents trusted Wang Qiang from beginning to end. Even if something happened to the building materials, and even if he resisted taking in little Jiang Hu, they never doubted him.

"Did you hear something? It must be false -" Before Wang Qiang could finish his words, Jiang Hu's knife was pressed against his neck again, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"How about this, let's play a game. I heard that you won't die unless the knife cuts at the fatal spot. How about we try how many cuts we can make at most?" Jiang Hu said casually, protracted.

Jiang Hu had no intention of discussing with him at all. He raised his hand and neatly made a long cut on his arm.

Wang Qiang had always been pampered and could not bear any pain. He shouted like crazy, "Ah!"

"Ah! Let me go! Please! Let me go! I really didn't mean it!"

"Don't worry, this is the first sword, it's not that fast." Jiang Hu gestured eagerly.
Chapter completed!