Ji Naitang skimmed his head on his arm and wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes. However, it was obvious that the wound on his head was still bleeding, so it would flow down after a while.

But he seemed to be patient enough. In the end, Zhou Qiang, who had not waited for a long time to answer, became impatient. He drew a line on Qiu Yue's face, and the blood flowed down his cheek instantly.

Qiu Yue wanted to die, so she didn't struggle. Now she just asked Zhou Qiang to kill her quickly, so that Ziji Naitang would not be threatened any more.

After Zhou Qiang made a knife, Ji Naitang didn't react at all. He was still thinking about how to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, as if the knife was an illusion.

He asked, "Ji Nai Tang, in order not to let her die, you would rather be caught and punished by yourself. What's the matter now? You know, a thousand cuts is a thousand times more painful than a direct death. "

Ji Naitang didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyes. He knew that as long as the wound could not stop the blood, he would not rub it on his arm many times.

"As you please, she's sinful, too. It's not too much to do."

Qiu Yue was relieved to hear Ji Naitang say so. What she was most afraid of was that Ji Naitang bowed to Zhou Qiang in order to save her. She knew how much her son's self-esteem was.

"If you think so, why did you want to be arrested just now?"

"Because I'm her son, I can't help her even if I hate her. But now I'm on my own. If you have to break your promise and kill her, what can I do? You let me beg you, and then you will let her go? "

"Of course, as long as you ask me."

Ji Naitang laughed: "this sentence is quite familiar, who said it just now?" He seemed to be really in memory, and then suddenly realized: "remember, it was the second uncle. When I was arrested just now, the second uncle promised me that?"

"You promised that, not me."

"Well, then." Ji Naitang looked at the people around him and said, "if there are so many of you, everyone has to make a request. Then I might as well die here with her. Why don't you feel unhappy before you die?"

Zhou Qiang has nothing to say, but he always thinks that Ji Naitang is just acting in order to make him feel that Qiu Yue can not threaten him, so he gives up this way.

He made another stroke on Qiu Yue's face and stabbed Qiu Yue's left arm. However, Ji Naitang just looked at Qiu Yue coldly and did not even move his eyes.

Ji Wei Lou opened his mouth and stopped: "OK, don't waste time. Although I just got rid of the police, it's hard to guarantee when they will come after them."

Zhou Qiang finally gave up his hand. The man under his hand had cleaned up the money he had just spilled on the ground. He went to Ji Naitang and stabbed him in the abdomen without saying a word.

Qiu Yue struggles like crazy. Ji Wei Lou knocks her out directly, and then says to Zhou Qiang, "kill the people quickly."

"You don't feel pain." Zhou Qiang finally came to the conclusion that a person with pain could not have said a word.

Ji Naitang reminds a way: "a knife can't kill me, a few more."

Zhou Qiang couldn't laugh out: "you crazy man!"

"I kindly remind you that if you can't kill me, I'll kill you."

"You just want me to take one more life on my back. You are afraid that there is not enough evidence for the previous events, so you want your body to become evidence, right?"