He had no hands, but his instinct for survival made Pan Jiufu's face look ugly for some reason, but he still gritted his teeth and denied it.
"Lin, you deliberately framed me. You killed three masters of Poye Organization, and you chopped off one of my hands, you devil!"
Pan Jiufu glared angrily and roared at Lin Kun as if he was mad.
Lin Kun didn't pay much attention, but looked at Gu Santong aside.
Gu Santong frowned slightly. How could he have such a status today, how could his eyesight be so bad? He had seen so many people, and it was natural to see that Pan Jiufu felt guilty at the moment. Although he was not sure that Pan Jiufu was the murderer of his daughter,
His performance at the moment is indeed doubtful.
Lin Kun smiled, picked up a scalpel on the ground, and then put the knife on Pan Jiufu's face.
The cold and sharp blade can cut through the flesh with just a little force.
Pan Jiufu breathed in quickly, his eyes widened, "You, what are you going to do? Do you want to blackmail me into a confession? I have already said that the death of Mr. Gu's daughter has nothing to do with me, you
Even if you kill me today, I won’t admit it..." (One Zero)
"Kill me!"
Pan Jiufu simply closed his eyes and roared with all his strength. At this moment, the knife attached to his face suddenly penetrated into his flesh.
Lin Kun did not move, but Pan Jiufu himself was too excited and bumped into it.
"hiss……"
Pan Jiufu took a breath in pain, and his whole body began to tremble. After waiting for a while, there was no other movement. Pan Jiufu tried to open his eyes again, and saw Lin Kun's hands.
There was a photo, and the scalpel stained with his blood in Lin Kun's hand was gently scratching on the photo.
That photo...
It is a photo of Gu Santong's dead daughter. The girl in the photo is smiling brightly and wearing a white dress. This skirt is the same dress that Gu Santong's daughter was wearing when she died.
The scalpel was scratching the body parts in the photo, and Lin Kun controlled the force so that the photo would not be missed.
Pan Jiufu only took one look, and his eyes were fixed and unable to move away. Although he subconsciously wanted to move his eyes away, his neck seemed to be rusty and difficult to move.
The scalpel scratched the photo, making a subtle swishing sound...
"Stop, stop rowing!"
Pan Jiufu had a look of pain on his face. He struggled hard, trying to free his arms and cover his ears.
"I told you to stop paddling!"
Pan Jiufu roared loudly, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
"Don't, don't row..."
Pan Jiufu's face changed color again and turned into a plea, "Please stop rowing, I...I can't stand it anymore..."
Gu Santong watched calmly, his brows frowning deeper and deeper.
Bang bang bang...
There was a knock on the door. It was the people under the Gu family who heard the strange noise in the head of the family's room, so they rushed over, "Master, are you okay?"
Gu Santong said calmly: "You all go away, it has nothing to do with you."
The people outside the door did not move. They suspected that the owner of the house was being held hostage.
Gu Santong's footsteps came from behind the door and opened the door.
While looking at the intact ancient tee, the men looked into the room. They saw someone squatting on the ground and didn't know what they were doing. They also saw another person tied up and kneeling next to the squatting person.
The person on the ground seemed to be suffering some kind of pain. The man's head hit the ground, making a thumping sound.
"Go down and tell me, no one is allowed to come near my room tonight. Anyone who disobeys the order will have their legs broken!" Gu Santong ordered coldly. (Zero One)
The door closes again...
The scalpel in Lin Kun's hand has already been cut on the face of the girl in the photo. He pretended to be unobtrusive and said: "Would it be better to cut it off from the left, or would it be more appropriate to cut it off from the right..."
"Well, it seems like the left side is better, right?"
"Let's go to the right..."
Lin Kun was talking to himself, seeming to be caught in a dilemma. He suddenly turned his head and said to Pan Jiufu, whose forehead was on the ground: "Boss Pan, what do you think of my knife cutting from the left side?"
Pan Jiufu's eyes were blood red, and his forehead was already bleeding. He looked at Lin Kun blankly and said, "Of course it can't be the left side. Do you have any common sense? Cutting off the left side will destroy the original harmony."
"What about the right side?" Lin Kun continued to ask.
"The same is true on the right side. Is your head meant to be caught by the door?" Pan Jiufu's tone was cold, and he seemed to be a different person at this moment.
"How did you do it before?" Lin Kun asked curiously.
"I……"
Pan Jiufu's eyes suddenly became confused, "I cut it off from his forehead first. The red blood flowed down and flowed on his face, which was so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful face.
It was God's arrangement to let her die in my hands...
After I made a cut on his forehead, I cut her nose again. She is such a perfect girl. Her nose is so delicate, and she is so similar to my wife, like twin sisters.
.
I cut off her lips, and I really couldn't bear to throw them away. They were just like red cherries, with a sweet taste in my mouth.
I cut the left side of her face, then the other side of her face, I cut off her dimples, and I poured some wine on them..."
Pan Jiufu's face was full of memories and yearning, and his eyes burst out with enthusiasm, "That was the most delicious wine I have ever drunk, the most delicious..."
"asshole!"
Gu Santong roared angrily and kicked Pan Jiufu directly in the face, "You killed my daughter, how dare you give my daughter her life back!"
"Mr. Gu, please listen to my explanation. Don't be impulsive. All of this is..."
Pan Jiufu came to his senses and repeatedly begged for mercy, but Gu Santong gave him no chance to explain, so he kicked him down hard.
In the blink of an eye, half of Pan Jiufu's life was kicked out, and he fell to the ground spitting blood.
"Mr. Gu, if you let him die like this, don't you feel that you are too sorry for your dead daughter?" Lin Kun tried to dissuade him.
Gu Santong turned back to look at Lin Kun.
Lin Kun said: "Your daughter is not the only case he has committed. It is too easy for such a heinous person to let him die. I know that your Gu family has business dealings with Thailand, so send him to Thailand to do
After a minor operation, he will be sent to Africa. I think the local gangsters will definitely like him very much..."
Gu Santong frowned slightly, then laughed out loud, "Okay!" (To be continued)