"He...Jiang..." The doctor's neck was so strangled that he could hardly breathe, and his legs kicked wildly: "Let go...I said...!"

Geng Mo's hand relaxed a little, and he uttered one word coldly again: "Speak!"

"Ahem...are you looking for Dr. Jiang?" The doctor coughed hard a few times. After he recovered, he said with lingering fear: "He...he went home."

Geng Mo closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Where do you live?!"

...

In the residence of the Medical Department, Jiang Qing was humming a ditty and placing wine and food on the table...

His wife has gone back to her parents' house, and he has invited his young lover to hang out tonight...

I touched my bulging pockets and realized that I had a good harvest today. I shared the commission for the day's medicine at the medical office and got a red envelope of 500 taels.

He smoothed the few hairs left on his head, his face glowing red.

...

Geng Mo stood downstairs, with a beautiful woman following not far behind him.

That woman is the one at the door of the medical department.

She was leaning against the wall at the moment, holding a lit cigarette between her fingers...looking at the young man standing downstairs with interest.

Geng Mo looked coldly at the lighted room on the third floor and walked into the dark corridor.

Standing in front of the door on the third floor, he didn't hesitate at all... raised his leg, and with a loud "bang!", the door opened!

inside the house,

Jiang Qing was so frightened that he sat down on the ground... When he saw it clearly, he pointed at the person with anger and fear and said, "You... you're not... what are you going to do?!"

Geng Mo looked around, grabbed the table knife on the table, picked up Jiang Qing, held it tight and was about to plunge it into his thigh...!

Jiang Qing was so frightened that he waved his hands and grabbed Geng Mo in the face...!

"Fuck you!" Geng Mo raised the knife and dropped it, and blood covered his hand...

He pulled it out and stabbed it in again: "Fuck you!"

Geng Mo once again took out the knife with red eyes and was about to stab it in again... Jiang Qing panicked!

He tightly grasped Geng Mo's right hand with both hands, his eyes filled with fear: "Brother...what are you talking about...stop it...!!!"

"Fuck!" Geng Mo Leng stared and plunged the knife in again!... "Pfft!"

"Stop it..." Jiang Qing was so painful that tears and runny nose ran down his face: "Grandpa, can you say something...?"

Geng Mo twitched his cheek, threw away the bloody knife, and wiped his hand on Jiang Qing's clothes...

Then he threw him aside like trash, stepped forward and stepped on his chest. Geng Mo pointed at the tip of Jiang Qing's nose and said, "I asked, you said, I'll kill you if you say the wrong thing!"

Jiang Qing looked at the young man in front of him and nodded like crazy...

Facing Geng Mo, he felt as if he was looking at an evil Shura ghost... His trouser legs were wet, not only from blood... but also from other things...

"Cao Zhaoxia...how did he die?!"

"Cao...Cao Zhaoxia?" Jiang Qing suddenly realized: "Oh, you are talking about that old lady, right...?"

Geng Mo didn't talk nonsense to him. He put a little force on his feet, and suddenly there was a "crunch-" sound, and the latter felt as if his chest was about to break...!

"Ah...! Grandpa, please be gentle...I said..." Jiang Qing gritted his teeth in pain: "It was Wu Jiahui who asked me to do this...it was him!"

Geng Mo let go of him and looked at him like an ant...: "Let me ask you again, when did the old man... die?!"

"The people in the emergency room are exhausted." Jiang Qing was lying on the ground and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice...for fear of speaking a little slower: "At that time, I received the nonsense from Wu Jiahui, the bastard. He used my family's words

My life is threatened..."

"Stop!" Geng Mo stared at him with extreme disgust, without any warmth in his eyes.

"take me!"

Seeing Geng Mo relent, Jiang Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief...

...

Jiang Qing struggled to get up from the ground, sweating profusely, pulled off the tablecloth of the dining table and tied it to his legs... He then supported the table, and angrily took out the two red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to Geng Mo:

"Look, I don't even have any use for the money he gave me. I'm going to report it to the police tomorrow!"

Geng Mo glanced sideways at the other knife on the table: "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Qing trembled with fright... This was a master who dared to kill people before him... At that moment, he did not dare to hesitate, and was about to go out with Geng Mo while jumping on one leg.

"Don't bother!" Geng Mo reached out and grabbed Jiang Qing, swung it across his shoulder, and strode out.

When he got downstairs, Geng Mo saw the woman in black again.

But he still didn't take it seriously... and disappeared into the night in the direction Jiang Qing said.

Geng Mo's disapproval was nothing...but when Jiang Qing glanced at the woman following him...he wanted to die...!

He cursed Wu Jiahui repeatedly in his mind, more than 10,000 times...!

Horse riding...

What look?!

Doesn’t it mean there is no background???

How come even Sister Li in Sword City, who knows no difference between good and evil, is f*cking alarmed...?!

"well!"

Jiang Qing lowered his head feebly, instead of facing Sister Li behind him, whose words could make Sword City tremble?!

He would rather let Geng Mo take care of him at home...!

This... is so scary!

...

Along the alley in front of the door, Geng Mo carried Jiang Qing all the way...ignoring the strange looks from passers-by, then crossed two roads...and finally arrived at the door of Wu Jiahui's house.

Looking at the painted red door... Geng Mo hesitated.

The people living around here are all workers from the Beishan Mining Factory...and tonight he just wants to give the old man an explanation!

As for other unrelated people... Geng Mo doesn't want to go on a killing spree...!

"Knock on the door,"

Geng Mo said coldly: "I said the wrong thing... I'll kill you!"

"Eh..." Jiang Qing said with a flattering smile, limping to the red lacquer door with sweat on his forehead, "dong dong dong..." and knocked on the door rhythmically.

After a long while, Xiong Quandi's unique sharp voice came from inside: "Who is it!"

"I, Old Jiang...!" Jiang Qing shouted at the top of his voice outside the door.

Geng Mo stood sideways by the wall... When he raised his eyes, he saw the woman not far away again.

Geng Mo cast a doubtful look at her...?

But at this moment, footsteps came from the courtyard...

"Crunch——"

The door was cracked... Wu Jiahui was wearing thick pajamas, stretching his neck inside and asking: "What's going on?... This is in the middle of the night?!"

"Open the door, I have something to do with you."

"Huh?" Wu Jiahui carefully looked at Jiang Qing through the crack in the door. When he saw blood stains on the latter's trouser legs, Zou Ran was startled... and was about to close the door!

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

In the dark night, Geng Mo rushed out like a leopard, raised his legs and kicked open the door. He stretched out his ape arms and grabbed Jiang Qing first, then ducked into the yard and grabbed Wu Jiahui's neck like a chicken to prevent him from making any sound.

sound...!

Wu Jiahui's glasses fell to the ground. He held Geng Mo's iron-like palms with both hands... but his efforts were in vain.

Geng Mo grabbed one in each hand and strode towards the lighted back room...

And Sister Li, who followed Geng Mo all the way...
Chapter completed!