In the dark corner, Zhang Yishan looked like a rampaging beast, his eyes were blood-red, his teeth were grinning, and his face was as red as Mr. Guan.
Now that things have happened, he finally knows that he has been tricked, and the person who tricked him is the person he trusts the most...Zhou Dawei!
Seeing Zhang Yishan's angry look, Zhou Dawei was so frightened that he even peed. Seeing this, he quickly explained: "Uncle Zhang! You...don't misunderstand me. What I...I said just now is a lie! It's a lie!"
"fart!"
Zhang Yishan reprimanded and cursed angrily: "You think I'm stupid? If it weren't for Brother Hao's help, I would still be kept in the dark."
"Uncle Zhang! You must believe me!"
"Believe your mother!"
Zhang Yishan was so angry that he bowed his hands to Ye Zihao and thanked him: "Brother Hao! I gave up on the previous bet. Leave this bastard to me."
"You want to kill him?"
"I wish I could tear him into pieces!" Zhang Yishan cursed through gritted teeth.
Ye Zihao smiled playfully and said, "It's fine to cut the body into pieces, but I have one request."
"What's the request?" Zhang Yishan looked stunned for a few seconds and asked.
"You two are dueling, whoever wins can leave!" Ye Zihao pointed at Zhou Dawei, and then said calmly.
"Single challenge?"
Zhang Yishan and the others were startled, as if they were surprised.
"Yes! Duel!"
Ye Zihao smiled, walked over, then stretched out his hand to Zhou Dawei's body, unlocked the acupuncture points, and threw him a sharp dagger.
Seeing Zhou Dawei holding the dagger with a look of bewilderment on his face, after the incident was revealed, he knew that Zhang Yishan would not forgive him, and he had already killed Zhang Zijian, so he simply refused to do anything and even killed his father.
So Zhou Dawei held the dagger tightly, with a ferocious look on his face, and said: "Zhang Yishan! You forced me!"
"Force your mother! Die!"
After saying that, Zhang Yishan rushed towards Zhou Dawei as if he was crazy. Seeing his menacing appearance, Zhou Dawei felt a little guilty.
As the saying goes, when encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Although Zhang Yishan was injured, he wanted revenge, so his momentum still overwhelmed Zhou Dawei.
At first, Zhou Dawei could still resist a few attacks, but facing Zhang Yishan, who was desperate for his life, he became more and more guilty the more he fought.
Finally, Zhou Dawei accidentally stabbed Zhang Yishan in the chest.
"ah!"
He let out a sharp scream, and blood spattered out, even splashing on Zhang Yishan's face.
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Yishan gritted his teeth, grabbed Zhou Dawei's shoulder with his right hand, then pulled him towards him, and stabbed forward with his left hand.
"laugh!"
The sharp blade stabbed deeper, and this time, blood spattered all over Zhang Yishan's face.
Bloody!
Combined with his terrifying expression, it looks quite scary.
"Zhang Yishan, you..."
Zhou Dawei covered the wound tightly, his eyes widened to the extreme, and he vomited blood from time to time, as if he was in pain.
at last!
He is dead!
He may have thought that he would die of old age, illness, or an accident, but he never thought that he would be killed by Zhang Yishan.
…
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
After a bloody battle, Zhang Yishan threw away the dagger and sat on the ground dejectedly, breathing heavily. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy just now.
At this time, Ye Zihao gently clapped his palms and said jokingly: "Jiang is indeed very old! Compared with you, Brother Zhang, Zhou Dawei is a little more tender."
"Hao...Brother Hao! I...I have killed Zhou Dawei, you...didn't you just say that whoever wins will go?"
Zhang Yishan asked anxiously.
"Have I ever said this?" Ye Zihao said, pretending to be confused.
"You...you want to regret it?"
"Brother Zhang! Why are you regretting it? You kidnapped my wife, is it possible that I will let you go?"
Ye Zihao shrugged and said.
In fact, in the scene where Yang Ruobing was almost raped, Ye Zihao never thought of letting Zhang Yishan go.
"you……"
Zhang Yishan was speechless for a moment, but his son's revenge had been avenged, and he had settled a matter on his mind.
Finally, he felt relieved.
"Okay! I know I won't survive, but I have a request. Can you agree to it?"
Zhang Yishan said frustrated.
"What request?"
"Can you give me a good time if you stay for a while?"
"Can!"
Ye Zihao nodded, then suddenly took a step forward and swung his right hand across the knife.
"Whoosh!"
A cold light was seen passing through Zhang Yishan's neck, and then his body only trembled slightly, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.
Soon, a blood streak appeared on his neck. In the blink of an eye, more and more blood oozed from the blood streak.
And Zhang Yishan smiled miserably at him, "Thank you!"
Ye Zihao responded lightly and said: "You're welcome!"
Finally, Zhang Yishan fell to the ground without any warning, and finally fell into a pool of blood, motionless, obviously dead.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao piled the two corpses together, then took out a bag of white powder from his body and poured it on the corpse.
"Tsk!"
"Tsk!"
"Tsk!"
After the powder was stained on the body, the body began to rot and white bubbles appeared.
In a matter of moments, the corpse turned into a pool of blood and pus, with no bones left in the end.
After handling the scene, Ye Zihao left the scene.
…
The next day!
Zhou Tong discovered that his son was missing. After questioning later, those friends told him that Zhou Dawei was picked up by a bodyguard early last night.
And Zhou Tong asked them if they still remembered the appearance of the bodyguard. They all shook their heads and couldn't tell. After all, they were drunk at the time and couldn't even stand still. How could they still remember the appearance of the bodyguard?
to this end!
Zhou Tong was so angry that he was shaking all over and asked the bodyguard to give these bastards a lesson.
Immediately afterwards, he used all his connections to search the city for his son's whereabouts.
However, in the next few days, Zhou Dawei seemed to disappear from the world, and no one knew his whereabouts.
It’s past 10pm!
Zhou Tong was mentally haggard, and his son disappeared mysteriously, making him seem to have aged dozens of years.
At this time, he also received a message: Zhang Yishan was also missing!
My son is missing!
Zhang Yishan is missing!
But Ye Zihao was fine!
In an instant, Zhou Tong seemed to realize something, but if he didn't have evidence in hand, Ye Zihao would never admit it.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, he was filled with anger.
His fists were clenched and his eyes were flashing with uncontrollable anger. His face was gloomy and he murmured to himself coldly: "Ye Zihao! I won't let you go, let's see!"