bookpower Chapter 63: Let Me Tell You a Secret
Chapter 63: Let Me Tell You a Secret
Chapter 63: Chapter 63: Let Me Tell You a Secret
Jiang Yan didn’t speak or move at that moment but slowly walked towards Zhang Qiqi, who lay in a pool of blood beside her, gun in hand.
After all, the video had finished playing, and what remained was a grudge between the property owners and the murderer of their parents and spouse, evidently unrelated to her.
Guan Sanqiang, who stood up first, wanted to rush to grab the Bone Chopper from Sun Jingtao’s hands but was caught by the agile Ye Qing.
Ye Qing produced a sharp dagger that gleamed with a chilling light, perhaps having been on his person all along.
“Fuck, you little shit, you don’t want to live anymore!”
Guan Sanqiang’s eyes were bloodshot, and he was only halfway through his words when he saw Ye Qing’s cold and fierce gaze sink, and with a nimble twist of his wrist, he thrust the dagger forward swiftly and precisely.
“Puchi!”
The cold metal pierced through a vital spot in his chest, and Guan Sanqiang felt a stabbing, numbing pain that instantly spread throughout his body.
His muscles contracted, his veins felt as if they were severed, and he suddenly could not muster any strength.
“Speak! Were the doors in the other buildings also opened by you guys from the property management?!” Ye Qing’s one hand tightly grasped the collar of his shirt, while the other held the dagger, slowly twisting it inside his flesh.
The torture of slow slicing was nothing compared to this.
Guan Sanqiang felt as if his heart was being shredded with a fork, the pain making him sweat profusely and black out, screaming miserably for mercy:
“Please stop the knife!! I’ll tell, I’ll tell!! It was Liu Dahong who made us do it! We were the ones who opened the doors in the other buildings and then framed the homeowners! Said that they killed people, so that when the authorities couldn’t manage the situation later on, we could keep the excess supplies!!”
“It was Zhang Qiqi who gave our boss the idea, saying we should kill with a borrowed knife!! That way, there would be far fewer troublesome homeowners!!”
“Yes, yes, the instigator was Zhang Qiqi! I was also deluded by evil spirits!!”
“Liu Dahong, in the end, it was your people who executed the plan!!”
“Fuck!! Zhang Qiming, you fucking coward who only thinks with his dick!”
“.....”
Soon, it was dog-eat-dog among the property management team.
With limbs in complete ruin, lying in a pool of blood, Zhang Qiqi had already lost so much blood that she passed out from the pain.@@@@
At this moment, hearing her own name, she reflexively shuddered all over.
She was about to open her mouth and eyes, but felt a foot stepping heavily on her shoulder blade.
The force of that foot was still bearing down.
“Crack!” Zhang Qiqi felt as if her bones were being crushed.
Her body, which had already numbed to the loss of pain, cried out again in agony as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Jiang, Jiang Yan, don’t, don’t kill me. I’ll tell you a secret...”
Zhang Qiqi’s entire body began to tremble, her voice weak and intermittent:
“Your mother wasn’t killed by me, nor did she die from a shark attack while diving. It was during a dispute with Song Deming out at sea. She disagreed with altering her will, so he smashed her to pieces and threw them into the sea for the sharks...”
“This was told to me by Song Deming himself... Please, I beg you, spare me, I really don’t want to die... Hehehehe, why don’t you kill me! Why don’t you kill me! Is the knife not sharp, or do you not have the strength... You tell me, I’ll help you...”
Jiang Yan listened to her insane babblings, and hot blood shot “bang” straight to the crown of her head.
Suddenly, she had the impulse to strangle her and destroy everything around her.
Jiang Yan closed the window, stood still for a moment taking several deep breaths, wiped away her tears, and walked quickly to the door of her home.
The chaos in the hallway continued.
Only shocking red was in sight.
From the latest situation, Liu Dahong’s group was almost entirely annihilated.
Mainly because the combat strength of Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing was too strong, and they were helped by homeowners filled with hatred.
Liu Dahong and his men naturally could not fight against multiple opponents.
Of this bunch, the one who died the most tragically was Flame Shoes Guan Sanqiang.
The only survivor was Zhang Qiming.
Although he was also an accomplice in Liu Dahong’s misdeeds, fortunately, he hadn’t done anything too outrageous lately and had an acceptable reputation in the past.
But he had also lost a leg.
The remaining conflicts concentrated between Gao Dazhuang’s group and the remaining property owners.
Mainly because the homeowners had all witnessed their brutal killing of family 2003 and He Chunmei, which deeply terrified them.
Plus, they were already bloodshot with fury.
Many had been repressed and saddened for a long time, harboring rage and grievances with nowhere to vent.
Now without the constraints of morality and law, some inner malice amplified and released as if their inner demons had suddenly awakened.
Pot Lid Head had long been torn to pieces in a corner.
Gao Dazhuang’s group, originally hiding on the 31st floor with their wives and children, also came up.
Sounds of punching and kicking, painful howls, and children’s inconsolable crying were incessant.
Jiang Yan didn’t want to get involved any further.
She frowned, quickly made her way through the chaotic crowd, opened the door, and returned home.
Having secured the door and activated the highest-level intrusion prevention system, she collapsed onto the couch, exhausted.
The excellent soundproofing of the room kept out all the chaos.
At this moment, her world finally consisted of only her.
Perhaps because she completely let go of the tightly wound emotions and defensive state, her body uncontrollably began to shake.
This was her first time directly killing someone.
But in such a harsh, apocalyptic survival environment, this would definitely not be her last time...
Meanwhile, the number one villain of Shallow Bay and the crisis on the 32nd floor had been temporarily resolved.
But outside the window, the lightning and thunder, the fierce winds, and heavy rain continued.
The prelude to the apocalypse had just begun; she had to pull herself together.
The key difference was, compared to those unfortunate people struggling for survival in the doomed world, she was the super lucky one with an invincible “Space” and enormous amounts of supplies.
It wasn’t her turn to be wallowing in self-pity.
With this thought, Jiang Yan stood up, glanced at the black clouds outside the window, and went directly into her sunny “Space”.