Chapter 243 Joint Killer
Covered in white light, this is a god in the sky, right? How can a god still cause trouble for the common people?
Also, why is this man carrying a young man on his back? His face was pale and his body was as thin as a bundle of firewood. His eyes were wide open and he was watching everything with excitement.
It would be great if Cai Gen was here. That little boss was the most experienced in dealing with things beyond cognition. Wang Shenpo immediately regretted deeply. It would have been better if she was still with Cai Gen. What was she doing out here?
Chen Sanpao was calm and not in a hurry, because he knew that this night would be very long. If it was too short, there would be no way to heal the anger in his heart.
He took out a bundle of plastic restraints from his pocket, threw it on the ground, and said to Sun Xiufen,
"I'm only going to say it once, stop ink stains and tie them all up."
The tone of his words was not vicious, but the actual actions just now proved that his words were still very intimidating. Sun Xiufen was very obedient and tied everyone's hands and feet, and Wang Shenpo was no exception.
Chen Sanpao was very satisfied with the result, and he had to tie up Sun Xiufen.
Sun Xiufen wanted to plead for mercy and take it out, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was slapped on the face by Chen Sanpao.
"Speak the report before speaking, and don't leave any ink."
In this way, the five people were tied up and placed on the large sofa, one next to another, opposite Chen Sanpao, who was sitting on the coffee table.
In December in the Northeast, the temperature is very low at night. After the window glass was broken, the indoor temperature dropped quickly. Li Juan wore the simplest clothes, so she was the first to wake up from the cold.
Chen Sanpao saw that Li Juan was awake and said calmly,
"As long as you wake up, let's talk."
Li Juan looked at Chen Sanpao with fear in her eyes, as if Chen Sanpao was the unjust ghost who took his life.
"Sangou, what are you doing with me? I haven't done anything to apologize to you. We are divorced."
As the two of them talked, Wang Yongqiang and Chen Mei also woke up from the coma. When they heard about the divorce, Wang Yongqiang was a little surprised. Aren't these women widows? It turns out that the old man is not dead, he is divorced, and this is what happened to him.
Seeing that Chen Sanpao didn't say anything, he lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. Li Juan continued to work hard for her life,
"Sangou, you also know that you have been sentenced to life for murder. You also agreed to our divorce. I will take your daughter away and keep your son. This is what we agreed to do. Now that you are out, why are you here? What did I say? I didn’t do anything wrong.”
Chen Sanpao still didn't speak. He took out a plastic bag from his underwear pocket and carefully took out a piece of partially burnt paper. He opened the paper carefully and held it up in front of Li Juan. He only said one word, < br>
"Read."
Li Juan quickly browsed the content of the letter, tears came down, and she begged,
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me."
Chen Sanpao was very unhappy when he saw that Li Juan was starting to ink. He stretched out his hand and pinched Li Juan's ankles. With a slight force, his thumb and index finger were brought together. The bones that hindered the closing were crushed into pieces. Li Juan exclaimed. Before he could scream, Chen Sanpao blocked his face with a sofa cushion,
"Stop the ink, read it quickly, next time it will be your knees."
Li Juan shed tears of pain and her facial features were deformed. She endured the pain of broken bones and began to recite the letter.
Others sitting here also had a very bad premonition after seeing what happened to Li Juan. If they encounter such a calm and cold person today, it depends on their luck if they want to survive.
Li Juan started to read the letter with a trembling voice,
"Dad, I should be dead by the time you read this letter. It's great.
I don’t know how long it will take for the corpse to be collected. It is said that when a person decomposes, he will look ugly and smelly.
My grandparents had a hard time picking up rags. Now that they are gone, they don’t have to suffer because of me. This is good.
With them gone, I can't live anymore. I'd better die early and worry less. In this life, thank you for giving me life, but I hate you for making me suffer this time and never have a good life.
Yes, I hate you.
If I had a choice, I would not be a human being in my next life. Being a human being would be too painful.
I went to my mother, but she didn't care about me and let me fend for myself, which had nothing to do with her.
I looked for my sister, but she didn't recognize me and told me to disappear immediately and not contact her.
I kind of want to die early. I don’t want to be a stinky piece of shit that everyone avoids. It’s very shameful and I can’t stand it.
Although after death, it smells worse than dog shit.
Dad, I have never seen you many times in my life, and I have always advised you to reform and come out as soon as possible. I also want to live with a father for a few days.
I will do my best to be filial when you are old, but I may not have the chance. I owe you this, but I can’t pay it back, I’m sorry.
By the way, I owe the takeaway uncle one dollar and thirty cents. He helped me deliver the express to you. If you have a chance, help me pay it back to him. I don't like to owe others.
However, if you are not afraid of the trouble, help me get back what others owe me. Thank you, Dad.
Son, Chen Song. ”
The letter is not long, just a few hundred words, but every word is very powerful. The lines reveal Chen Song’s despair for life, his insistence on self-esteem, and his resentment towards his mother and sister. In particular, Li Juan said, “Others owe Mine, help me get it back." She was so frightened that her teeth were chattering.
Now, Chen Sanpao is here. It seems that he is not afraid of trouble.
Li Juan was scared, more scared than when she saw Chen Sanpao just now, more scared than crushing her bones, she cried and begged,
"Sangou, there's nothing I can do about it. He was born with a disease that can't be cured. When you said he was a member of Lao Chen's family, giving him to you has nothing to do with me. It's not too much for me not to care."
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Chen Sanpao did not refute Li Juan, but said coldly,
"Read it again."
Li Juan wanted to continue to say something, but Chen Sanpao quickly crushed her other ankle. The severe pain made Li Juan unable to think of anything else and just read the letter.
This time, Li Juan read very slowly. Maybe it was because the severe pain made it difficult for her to speak fluently, or maybe she was deeply hurt by the content of the letter.
After Chen Sanpao listened to it again, he asked Li Juan,
"How many words?"
Li Juan's eyes widened. She didn't say to count the numbers at first. Now she asked this, it was a bit bullying. She hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything. Chen Sanpao didn't give her much time and crushed Li Juan's one. behind the knee,
"Read it again."
Li Juan read it again. This time she silently counted the words, but the severe pain in her knees and ankles made her distracted inadvertently. Slowly, she read the letter again, and took the initiative to say,
"415 words, I remember them."
Chen Sanpao crushed Li Juan's other knee, his cold tone unchanged,
"It's 417 characters. You remembered it wrong. Read it again."
Just like this, Li Juan read it once, and Chen Sanpao's question crushed a joint. After four times, Li Juan could only move her neck, but her limbs were already limp beside her like noodles. Her face was covered with tears and cold sweat, and she was in pain several times. Pass out.
(End of chapter)