"Okay, you little guy, your equipment is professional enough! You probably can be a private detective in this way. Do you have to work hard on women?

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, a little bitch, a scumbag is really no one to be yours. As expected, 360 people are the top scorer. You are really doing everything, you love everything, you are very dedicated, you can be a model of loving your job and dedicated work."

Ye Wuque did not hide his sarcasm, and his tone was even more sarcastic, making Zhen Zhizhuo blush like a monkey's butt.

At this time, Zhen Zhizhuo suddenly thought that what Ye Wuque said was a good suggestion to be a private detective... But even if you want to transform in the future, you have to survive today's killing disaster.

Zhen Zhizhuo had nothing else to think about. He was still thinking about the injuries on his leg, so he thought about how to send Ye Wuque, the plague god, out as soon as possible, and go to the hospital to treat the wounds by himself.

"Uh... the handle I saved, no, the information is all in it, I will eliminate it now."

Zhen Zhizhuo was worried and didn't want to say anything to Ye Wuque anymore. He turned on the light and prepared to turn on the computer to delete the information.

"Hey, wait, why bother to be so troublesome? I'm not very familiar with computer technology, but I also know that the deleted things have the possibility of recovery, so we'd better smash them. Physical deletion and humanitarian destruction, how good is it, and it's quick and easy to save trouble."

Ye Wuque said, pulling Zhen Zhizhuo over, picking up a chair, and smashing it down at the equipment regardless of the slightest.

There was a ping-and-pong sound, and the originally neat room turned into a mess.

Zhen Zhizhuo looked at Ye Wuque who was like a hooligan who was smashing the scene. He dared not be angry but didn't dare to look at it. The pain in his heart was heartbreaking. After all, those things were about 200,000, and then they all turned into pieces.

In addition to those devices, there are so many hook-up relationships that have not had time to cheat. How much loss is this? It is simply impossible to estimate.

Ye Wuque didn't care about those.

"Hey, this thing is pretty good, huh? Zhen Zhizhuo didn't expect that you are a stalker and a voyeur, and there are some unsightly things inside. Well, don't look at it if you are not good, don't look at it if you are not good, smash it."

He grabbed a Sony SLR on the table, opened it and flipped through the photos, and saw all the photos taken by peeping and taking. After a while, he fell to the ground hard, and the SLR worth tens of thousands of yuan turned into pieces.

Zhen Zhizhuo was so scared that his whole body shook. At this moment, he felt his heart tightened, as if he was being pinched hard by someone, and he felt so distressed.

My equipment, my hard work for many days, my money! It's all gone into pieces, I hate it, why am I going to provoke this madman?

Zhen Zhizhuo roared in his heart again. He was so angry that he wanted to bite his teeth. The masseter muscles on his face were tense tightly, and his fists were clenched, and his breathing gradually became heavy and hot.

"What's wrong? Your breath seems to be very heavy. Are you very angry?" Ye Wuque suddenly turned around, holding an iPad in his hand, and asked slowly.

Zhen Zhizhuo was stunned and furious. He couldn't drink it and bite Ye Wuque to death, but he didn't dare to complain: "No, nothing is wrong. If these things are smashed, I am also very happy. I decided to reform myself and I will never be lying to others in the future, so it's useless to keep these things.

In order to show my heart, you will slowly break it, come as you enjoy it, and do whatever you want, and do what you want to do it thoroughly. I have absolutely no complaints."

When he said these words, Zhen Zhizhuo forced a few wry smiles out on his face, but his heart was bleeding and tears, twitching and tightening in pain.

"Oh, is that right? I didn't expect that you have such a high enlightenment. Is your realm so successful as the old monk said? Why has the spiritual realm sublimated so much at once?"

Ye Wuque seemed to praise but was actually deprecating. His eyes were rolling around, and his thoughts moved, and his bad thoughts turned to his appearance.

He walked up with the iPad and stuffed it into Zhen Zhizhuo's hand: "Since you said that, just say it, smash the rest of the things, I believe you have really reformed, really realized, and really put down your butcher's knife and became a Buddha.

Come on, don’t be polite. Just think these things are your enemies, smash them hard, and use all your strength to feed.

Let me tell you, smashing things is a very pleasant thing, it can easily make people feel happy and relaxed physically and mentally. Didn’t you so scared that you wet your pants before? Come on, smashing them to suppress your shock, and it will ensure that you feel extremely satisfied and happy. You have to believe me."

Zhen Zhizhuo was about to cry without tears. His face was thrust stiffly. He was reluctant to pick up the iPad in his hand as a brick and hit Ye Wuque's head hard, and opened a scoop for him to let him know why the flowers were so red.

But he didn't dare, really didn't dare. At this moment, he still remembered the coldness and mockery in his eyes when Ye Wuque shot him before.

It's like shooting someone or killing someone is as simple as killing a dog.

At that time, he understood that Ye Wuque was not easy to mess with and he couldn't afford to mess with.

Also, the fierce and inconspicuous little red bird, which is definitely not Jiang Jingbai's, so who is it, Zhen Zhizhuo has already guessed in his mind.

What kind of pets are there, what kind of owners are there. Zhen Zhizhuo dares to conclude that Ye Wuque is much more fierce and terrifying than the flat-haired beast.

If it were the beasts of the flat-haired beasts, Ye Wuque would be the beast of the prehistoric world, only the more ferocious, not the most ferocious.

Zhen Zhizhuo complained, and raised the iPad in his hand without tears and threw it gently, almost falling freely, without any strength.

But even so, the screen was broken by thousands of iPads, which made the screen crack. Zhen Zhizhuo's eyes turned black and his body shook and almost fainted.

Although these things are all caused by selling their lust and abducting them, are I easy for me? Do you think those women are so easy to cheat? If I hadn't tried my best, would I have cheated them?

"Hey, you unlucky kid, why can't you even smash things? Have you not graduated from elementary school? Or have you not eaten?

When I saw you shoot, the gun was quite steady. Come on, step on it a few times, break it, and then step it into pieces and then get rid of it. , don't be polite, don't be jealous, don't be jealous, don't be jealous."

Ye Wuque's words were filled with a bit of a domineering taste, just like those things were his.

Of course you don’t feel sorry for not being you, you’re welcome! Bastard, I’ve never seen a more shameless bastard than you.

Zhen Zhizhuo cursed in his heart, but he had to grit his teeth and step on it gently, but it touched the gunshot wound on his leg, grinning in pain, and falling to the ground and moaning.

"Oh, I forgot that you were injured and had difficulty moving. So you sit and rest for a while, and I will smash it. I will ensure that Jobs won't be able to repair it even if he comes. Don't worry about this."
Chapter completed!