Wu Xiaode pointed the barrel of his gun at the ground.

The gangster put down the machete obediently, raised his hands, and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, spare my life." He begged.

Wu Xiaode asked: "Why are you here?"

"Little brother, I lost when I played against you in the afternoon. I even turned around and ran away in front of my brothers. This made everyone no longer obey me. I wanted to spar with you again, and I happened to see you coming upstairs, so

Follow me."

The gangster's head was covered in cold sweat, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, if you really want to take revenge, the worst thing you can do is wait downstairs. Wouldn't it be better if I was burned to death?"

"This building is already on fire. Human instinct is to seek good fortune and avoid harm. You will run away when you see my fish-cutting knife, let alone such a big fire?"

"You have to go upstairs and fight me even at the risk of being burned, unless there is any benefit in doing so."

"What's the benefit?"

Wu Xiaode paused.

There was billowing smoke outside the window.

The temperature starts to rise.

The fire has come over.

Wu Xiaode frowned and said: "The advantage of fighting here is the fire."

He looked back at the strange woman's body.

"If I die in the sea of ​​​​fire, and all my bones and flesh are completely burned by the fire, naturally no one will know how I died."

"in other words--"

"You actually came to kill me."

The gangster was shocked, with an incredible look on his face.

Wu Xiaode walked up and put a gun to his head, saying coldly: "Am I right?"

"I……"

The gangster slurped his lips twice, suddenly turned his head to the side of the gun, took out the fruit knife from his arms, and stabbed Wu Xiaode in the chest.

His movements were crisp and fast, just like a professional fighter.

If it were in the past, Wu Xiaode might not be able to react, but now——

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the dagger in the gangster's hand was knocked away.

Wu Xiaode punched the gangster with his backhand, sending the gangster flying and hitting the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"When we were in the alley, it was just a fight, but you stabbed me with a knife. I felt something was wrong at the time, and now you show up here again - are you waiting for me to come back so you can kill me?"

Wu Xiaode's eyes were full of anger.

He grabbed the gangster's neck, pushed him to the ground, and shouted: "What on earth is going on? Why do you have to kill me?"

The gangster just panted but didn't speak.

Wu Xiaode nodded silently, dragged the gangster into the room, pulled off the sheets on the bed, and tied the gangster to a chair.

With a gentle lift with one hand, he lifted the gangster and the chair, put them back into the living room, and placed them opposite the female corpse.

Thick smoke seeped into the room, and the fire became more and more intense.

The surging red light penetrated through the glass window, mixed with the noisy shouts and shouts outside, and reflected on Wu Xiaode's expressionless face.

"You want to kill me, but you don't tell me why - it doesn't matter, I just have to leave you here."

After Wu Xiaode finished speaking, he tied the gangster's hands, feet and body to the chair.

When he finished all this, he walked outside without looking back.

The gangster looked at the female corpse opposite him and struggled a few times with his hands and feet, but found that he was completely unable to break free from the restraints of the chair.

The temperature is scorching hot.

The gangster felt like he was soaked in water, and the sweat all over his body couldn't stop flowing down.

"Wait a minute, I can tell you!" The gangster couldn't help shouting.

"Say." Wu Xiaode said without looking back.

"We don't know what happened to Xia Huilan. We accepted the reward and came to kill you." The gangster said.
Chapter completed!