In horror, the voices of those people were getting closer and closer to him.
The unfortunate young man closed his eyes tightly and trembled uncontrollably as he listened to the dragging sound coming from beside him.
Until he noticed that the sound was gradually leaving him.
The young master slowly got up, stretched his head out a little and leaned on the steering wheel.
He then saw two of the group of people dragging a leg, and the red blood trailed along the road.
The voices of the corpse-dismembering demons faintly reached his ears along with the cool night breeze.
"This leg is soft when pinched. Are those things at the fracture the blood vessels and meridians?"
"A little more powerful than that."
…..
The poor young master couldn't bear it anymore, his pupils kept rolling up, and with a clang, his body fell back on the flat seat.
He didn't know how much time passed, but when he opened his eyes suddenly, there was no sign of the dismemberment team nearby.
He tremblingly took out his mobile phone: "Comrade police, I want to call the police. There is a dismemberment maniac in Jing'an Garden, and someone has been killed."
"Yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes. The other party cut off two thighs and dragged him away. He was so arrogant."
Oh my God, this kind of inhumane murder is definitely the worst this year.
[Pay attention to protect your personal safety, special police will be dispatched immediately.]
In just a few minutes, the sound of "wow-wow-wow" resounded throughout the Jing'an villa area.
Seeing this particularly secure uniform, the young man cried with joy.
But the next second he will cry louder.
"How much have you drunk? Do you know what will happen if you report a false police report? Come with us."
"Hey, no, look, there's evidence over there. There's red blood on the road."
"Idiot, that's engine oil."
The massive special operation ended in an anticlimactic manner, and calm returned to the villa area.
Hearing the commotion, Sangsang felt uneasy and kept looking back, "What happened?"
Bai Ruang: "It seems that something happened on the way we came here."
"Fortunately, we didn't meet him just now."
Except for Sangsang, everyone else was still rejoicing and never thought about whether it was possible that they were actually responsible for this incident.
Seeing the excitement, Sangsang didn't like it, so she calmed down and rushed forward very quickly.
Even though it was past midnight, the Ming family was still brightly lit except for Mingrui's bedroom.
Some of the medical staff on call 24 hours a day were sitting in the lobby playing with their mobile phones, keeping their ears alert for possible movements coming from upstairs.
Every time in the second half of the night, Mingrui would always experience phantom limb pain, and his roar could be heard throughout the building.
The most unbearable thing for amputees is often not the physical pain, but the inability to accept their transformation from a normal person to a disabled person.
The slightest bit of strangeness in the eyes of the people around you will turn into a sharp blade, severely cutting into their increasingly sensitive and inferior hearts.
The medical staff on duty had painkillers and warm water ready in advance.
Just wait for there to be movement upstairs and rush up as quickly as possible to serve your employer.
It's not easy to be a worker.
Just when the big wall clock in the living room hit three o'clock, the iron door outside made a rattling sound.
Along with the clanging sound of the clock, it seems to have scratched a scratch in people's hearts.
"Did you...hear anything?" Someone crossed his arms and shuddered.
"Ha, don't be suspicious, kid... This is the Jing'an villa area. The people who live here are rich or noble, and the security is ranked among the best in the country..."
Before he finished speaking, someone pointed behind him, "They, they..."
Sangsang didn't feel that she had caused trouble to anyone at all.
She blew past people like a whirlwind and rushed upstairs like a bandit.
Others followed closely behind.
It wasn't until Mingrui's room door opened and closed that the others woke up from a dream.
"What happened just now?" It seemed like a group of bandits rushed to the house.
"Damn it, Mr. Ming is still in the bedroom..."
Mingrui lay on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, and large drops of sweat on his forehead slid down from his forehead, soaking the pillowcase under his head.
He slept very uneasily, as if he was experiencing horrible things in his sleep, and his whole body was twisting left and right on the bed.
However, his face was ferocious and he still couldn't wake up.
Mingrui dreamed about the scene of that day again. The house that was deliberately blasted pressed him firmly under the ruins.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape, and then he watched helplessly as his right leg rotted away and became infested with maggots, falling off piece by piece, leaving only white bones.
He has been the best one since he was a child.
The eldest brother is useless, and his strict father puts all the hopes of the Ming family on him.
The eldest brother counts on him to help clean up the mess, and the nephew relies on his protection. The development of the Ming Group and the expectations of the employees all rest on his shoulders.
But when he struggled in the darkness, no one rescued him.
Suddenly a hand reached out from the abyss of pain and despair and pulled him out violently.
Mingrui opened his eyes, which were confused and still frightened, and realized that the strong feeling of being pulled just now was not an illusion.
In front of his bed were two black heads squatting on the left and right, half of their furry heads exposed.
Each of them grabbed one of his arms and pulled him upward.
His body was led to sit up, and then the whole person was driven to stand up, performing a golden rooster independence.
Mingrui:???
Is he still dreaming?
Not only on the left and right sides, but also directly opposite him, there were three unfamiliar faces, hidden in the dark shadows, showing strange smiles.
Two of them carry a... thigh?
Mingrui: Maybe this is his dream within a dream, and he hasn't actually woken up yet.
Could the second level of the dream be the scene of murder and dismemberment?
"Come Mingrui, don't sleep, get up and get up."
"Bai Redundant?" This voice sounds a bit familiar.
"Let's dance, let's embrace the beauty of the night." Bai Ruan was slightly excited.
There is a kind of excitement of witnessing a miracle.
Bai Yu'an clicked the light switch on the wall, and everything in the room was clearly visible.
Mingrui closed his eyes fiercely, blinking away the moisture that escaped from the bright light. When he opened his eyes again, he saw several pairs of eyes staring directly at his broken leg.
MMP, there are a lot of dirty and dirty words in my heart that I want to communicate with others.
He just wanted to ask: Are you polite?
"Surprise or not, unexpected or not, we are here to give you warmth." Bai Ruang said with a smile.
Mingrui: "Is Nancheng Psychiatric Hospital open?" Why did these crazy people come out?
"Your surprise is to come to my bedroom in the middle of the night, kidnap a disabled person with a broken leg, and make him get high?"
What kind of human suffering is this?
Mingrui felt that God was so unfair to him. After destroying his body, it also destroyed his heart.
"Tell me clearly, I can bear it. What grudges do we have between us?"
