444 scanned the entire Zhu Residence, not sparing any corner, and scanned it twice in a row. Only after making sure that everything was safe, did the host take action.
"When have you ever seen me procrastinate?"
Su Qiao jumped up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his body, then pulled out the knife from his waist and quickly rushed into the house.
[How to do it? Cut the throat with a knife?]
"Of course we need to remove some things that shouldn't be on him first."
There was a chill in Su Qiao's words that made 444 couldn't help but shudder.
Remove some things that shouldn't appear...
Isn't this a bit too exciting?
While talking, Su Qiao walked into Third Master Zhu's room with familiarity as if he had been here hundreds of times.
This guy even locks the doors and windows when sleeping at night and never spends the night with a woman. This shows how afraid of death he is and how cautious he is.
However, this kind of small door lock was just a trivial matter to Su Qiao. He went to his aunt's room and found a small hairpin and opened it in two clicks.
Although the light in the room was very dark, with only a few rays of moonlight coming through the window, to Su Qiao, it was like daylight.
After confirming that the person on the bed was Third Master Zhu, without saying a word, she quickly stepped forward, covered his mouth tightly, and then made a quick stroke with her right hand.
The sharp blade slashed across his lower body, and a stream of bright red blood flew into the air instantly along with a piece of rag.
[... Are you being too cruel?] 444 was so scared that he covered his eyes, but he felt it was very exciting and couldn't help but peek through the gaps between his claws.
"Hmm..."
The severe pain woke up Third Master Zhu. His facial features were distorted and his eyes were wide open as he struggled to catch Su Qiao.
However, Su Qiao, who was very strong, raised his leg and stepped heavily on his chest, so hard that his internal organs almost exploded.
"Are you awake?"
"Better awake."
The Small Knife in Su Qiao's hand quickly turned around and touched his neck directly, preventing him from moving at all.
"Su... Su..." Third Master Zhu obviously recognized the eyes of Su Qiao that were different from those of ordinary people, and was shocked and angry.
Su Qiao pulled off the black cloth on his face, revealed his face, and sneered, "Yes, it's me. Do you want to ask, who am I and why do I want to kill you?"
"My name is Su Qiao, my father's name is Su Hu, and my godfather's name is Cheng Wenmo, which is the former Chamber of Commerce President."
"Do you remember? They all died in your hands."
"It's you, and the current Chairman Tian Ninth Master Tian, Police Department's deputy director Ge Zhihao, Liming Bank's Manager Qian, and those foreigners who sell opium and smuggle the country Cultural Relics have done good things together."
"Manager Qian, and Ge Zhihao's son Little Uncle who helped him, Wang Siming, they were all killed by me. In fact, when they died, you should have put your tail between your legs and lived life, but you chose to seek your own death, and you even set your sights on me."
"I originally wanted to keep you alive for two more days, but you insist on forcing me to take action as soon as possible, and I have no choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, before he could say another word, Su Qiao cut his throat with a knife, killing him.
[Where will the body be hung this time? Xianle Mansion gate?]
"No, there is too much blood. It will be bad if it spreads all over the floor and scares people." She has to stay there for a while, and it is closed now, so what can she do?
[Look for a secret room, a secret room, or a safe in the wall.]
[There is a safe, inside the floor tiles under the bed. There are also a few small ledgers in there, you may need them.]