133. A mess(1/2)
"What do you mean?"
"Why are you so excited? It's not like you don't know what kind of person I am. How could I give Boss Gao a chance to stand in front of me again and slap me in the face? Of course I want to crush him to death...
I set up a trap earlier and sent him in. I blamed him for wanting to turn over so much that he went to the hospital in a hurry. Someone found my friend. Do you think I can let go of this great opportunity... It's a judgment call.
He has committed economic crimes for many years. Isn’t that terrible? Hahaha, I’m afraid he will never be able to turn over again in his life.
The same goes for you, if you offend me, just wait."
The man stood up with a smile and smoothed his sleeves.
But when the man stood up, he didn't see the woman behind him who was still looking frightened and frightened. The eyes she looked at him were so vicious and terrifying. The hatred in the dark pupils covered with bloodshot eyes had turned into substance, as if like pus. The next moment,
It's about to drip out.
At the same time, Chen Mo put down his chopsticks, put away his black umbrella, gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a white handkerchief, and stood up.
"Let's go, ignore this crazy bitch, she can't make any trouble."
The man chuckled lightly, put his arm casually on the shoulders of the female companion he had brought with him, and walked towards the front desk in a carefree manner.
"ah!"
Just then, there were bursts of screams from the crowd.
The man hugged the woman and there was no reaction at first, but the next second, he felt something was wrong.
My back hurts so much, so cold...
The next second, a biting pain came over. It was transmitted from the central nervous system to the brain. After the instant paralysis, it was a kind of pain that was simply unbearable.
At the same moment, an extremely sharp sound came from behind the ear.
I'll let you see if I can stir up trouble!
"Wang Chengan, go to hell!!!"
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The knife had been inserted into the man's waist, and bright red gurgled outward, like a gush of spring water.
The bleeding was non-stop, like a weird art painting. The woman seemed to be crazy, pulling out the knife and inserting it again and again, as if it never stopped.
Blood splattered everywhere, and there was silence all around. The atmosphere was like a tightened string, and everything was tense to the extreme. The terrifying and grotesque factors spread in the cramped space, like a black and white puppet show.
The next moment, the strings broke, the puppet fell, and the scene was about to burst into chaos and screams. In this short moment of silence, it was like a silent film.
A black umbrella with a silver-white tip and an iron plate gently resisted the woman's panicked hand, which she used all her strength to go straight to plunge into her heart.
The umbrella handle moved slightly and the iron piece hit the woman's wrist.
He took it back as soon as he clicked, and the handle of the knife fell off with a sound.
"Click."
The black umbrella moved lightly and picked up the knife that fell on the ground far away.
The splashing blood finally lost its droplets, no longer flying like snowflakes all over the sky, leaving only a scene of extreme silence like the aftermath of a thriller.
After all, the accumulating and terrifying atmosphere around them has not reached its extreme, and the tense atmosphere of everyone who was about to faint finally calmed down.
The man lost his support and finally fell to the ground softly like a ball of soft cotton.
"Ah! Kill...kill!!!
Help...help, it’s killing people! Ahhhh!!”
The first scream came from the mouth of the woman who was next to Wang Chengan.
There was a scream, followed by crazy gibbering, and the woman was so frightened that she squatted down. Because she was so close, her face was splattered with blood, and her whole body was shaking.
This sound seemed to turn on some kind of switch. For a moment, the surrounding area was in chaos and screams were everywhere.
But fortunately, the madness is over, the knife in the hands of the crazy woman has been removed, the fear of the crowd has been reduced a lot, and there is no chaos.
"I'm going to kill...kill someone, really kill someone."
"God, this woman is crazy!"
"Call the police! This man is bleeding a lot!"
"Wow, the smell of blood is disgusting!"
"Oh my God, call 120! People are dead!!"
Jiang Lei and others were so frightened that they fell into their seats again. Their legs were so weak that they almost couldn't stand up.
"Fuck! Ugh! Crazy, really crazy! Ugh!!——"
This is so crazy. There is no such disgusting and bloody scene when killing a pig.
Several students who had never even seen a chicken being killed were lying on the table and began to retch.
If Chen Mo hadn't knocked off the woman's knife, they really wouldn't know what to do now.
This is the first time I have seen this kind of scene.
Their pupils were trembling and their whole bodies were numb.
So disgusting.
But because I didn't eat anything before, my stomach is empty now and I can't even vomit.
After something like this happened, let alone eating, they now had no appetite at all when looking at the food on this table. The yellow water in their stomachs kept surging, and several of them just wanted to vomit.
The whole limbs are weak and I can't feel energetic.
No wonder Chen Mo just told them to give them a cushion first, otherwise they wouldn't have a chance to eat later...
"Hey, police station? Call the police."
Chen Mo glanced at a few people, sighed softly, and noticed that someone around him had dialed 120, so he stopped calling and took out his mobile phone to dial the familiar police number.
"...a case of violent injury occurred...well, yes..."
…
After Meng Li's knife was knocked off, she stood there for a long time, covering her hands and wrists and standing next to the fallen Wang Cheng'an.
Her face was also covered in blood. The blood red even exuded a trace of heat. The red color of the blood covered her entire face. It was completely blended with her previous copy, which was so blurry that it looked like a female ghost's face.
When they come together, it's like pouring blood-red paint on top of a pot of paint mixed with various colors.
The whole person was like a clown, with a bit of madness. He looked down at Wang Chengan, who was like a dead dog of slime, with a sickly calm look in his eyes. Underneath the calmness, there was resentment and twisted madness.
The smile on her lips was wide, and the blood flowed from her cheeks to her philtrum and into her mouth because of the twisted smile. The smell of blood made her palms tremble.
"You forced me...you forced me..."
"I don't have a good life, and you don't want to have a good time either... If I go to hell, I will drag you with me. Have you forgotten what I said? You are not someone to be trifled with, and I, Meng Li, am not someone to be trifled with either."
"Hahahaha, look at what you look like now! Hahahaha!! You really look like a dead dog."
Meng Li is a little crazy, but there is still some calmness in the madness.
Meng Li glanced at the panic scene around her. While everyone was in a hurry, no one paid attention to her. She turned her eyes slightly, looked in one direction, and rushed out.
At this moment.
A jet-black umbrella stretched out, completely blocking her way.
There are still some spots of blood on the umbrella. The wet red blood is dripping down the black umbrella. Some strange white spots can be clearly seen on it. It seems that it has been left in the corner for a long time and has been cared for by birds.
umbrella.
It was obvious that being ordinary was not enough, but appearing at this moment was so despairing, as if it had blocked her last glimmer of hope.
"Get out of the way!"
"I asked you to get out of the way!"
The woman struggled to push the umbrella away, and she struggled to push through it.
But I found that the umbrella seemed to be welded and could not be moved at all.
Meng Li turned her head in anger and horror to look at the man holding an umbrella next to her.
A man she would always find very good-looking when she sees him. He has a short head and a pair of sharp phoenix eyes slightly lowered under his sword-shaped eyebrows. Starting from the brow bone, the entire orbital frame is shrouded in a cold shadow, and the shadow
The ink color blends together, making it particularly cold.
His cold eyes, which were much lighter than those of ordinary people, were lowered and slightly squinting at the man lying on the ground. There was no emotion at all. There was no expression on his face, but he was a bit cold and scary.
"Go sit over there and wait for the police to come."
Chen Mo raised his umbrella, pointed to a location, and said calmly.
"There are some things you can't hide from. What's yours is yours. The police comrades are very busy, so don't make things worse. Otherwise, people will have to waste their police resources to come to you."
Chen Mo's voice was very light.
"Who are you! Why should I listen to you..."
Women don't want to hear it.
But when Chen Mo raised his head and glanced over, she suddenly stopped her sharp voice, and her whole body trembled.
To be continued...