"Small, do you think I will fall for you as easily as last time?"
On the other side, Su Qiao, who was in a dilapidated conference room, held an unhung cell phone in his hand. He stretched out his feet and kicked the man on the ground, staring at him condescendingly at night.
"The method is good. After killing so many people, you can still get away with it for so long. It's a pity that you Big Sister met me today, and your murderous career can only end here."
As if thinking of something, Su Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he poured a plastic bag with water and stuck it on the man's face.
Soon, the man curled up on the ground limply began to stretch his neck and struggle.
That way, like a fish out of water on the sand.
It's a pity that Su Qiao doesn't feel pity for him at all, but is full of irony Underground Passage:
"You can't express your anger now? Don't you enjoy others struggling to death in the fear of suffocation?"
"How does it feel? Isn't it great?"
Afraid of killing the man in one fell swoop, Su Qiao reached out and took off the plastic bag from the man's face.
Only at this time can we intuitively see clearly what the man looks like now.
His cheeks and neck were all red, and his breathing was rapid. The sound of "whooshing" made people scared, worried that he would faint due to lack of oxygen in the next moment.
"So you have asthma?"
Su Qiao quickly discovered something was wrong.
So if it was just a temporary lack of oxygen, I wouldn't be able to breathe for so long.
"You have asthma and you don't want others to feel better, so you want others to experience difficulty breathing?"
Su Qiao probably understands the other party's psychology.
But just because I understood it, I found it even more incredible.
"Your mentality is too perverted. You have a problem, and you want everyone to have the same problem."
As she spoke, she took out a golden needle and started pricking the man.
"Come here, I have a good heart and will treat you."
But don't be fooled to death for a while, and you have to take the blame yourself.
Soon, the man calmed down.
Although he was still weak, his mind was somewhat clearer again.
He stared at Su Qiao with cold eyes. "You... who on earth... are you..."
He was actually fascinated by the drug in her ring.
How could an ordinary person carry so many secret weapons with him?
Su Qiao shook the needle in a good mood and stuffed it into his pocket with a flip of his hand. In fact, he took back the space.
She stared at the man shamelessly and said, "I am your terminator!"
"Since the last time you kidnapped me, you said we would meet again, I have been waiting for you to show up."
"But you are too calm. You haven't done anything for so many days."
As if thinking of something, Su Qiao raised the corner of his mouth and laughed.
"I went to squat in the corner of the park with stray cats and dogs several times but didn't see you. Fortunately, your sister helped me a lot."
"After I found out that there was a second person's blood on the tip of the knife, I started to follow this clue to investigate, but accidentally, I traced it to you."
"You knew from your sister that when you might be exposed, I knew you were going to take action."
"Sure enough, I only waited for one day before you took action."
"You want to catch me and force Li Jingtai to admit to the police that the blood on the tip of the knife is his, right?"
He Taisheng Unexpectedly, he had already been caught in the other party's network, and his face looked ugly.
He stared at Su Qiao coldly for a while, then suddenly moved.
His head hit the iron table leg over there.