I Pretended To Be Bankrupt At The Beginning, And I Was Kicked Out Of The Group Chat By My Classmates

Chapter 1391 Are You The Killer Or Am I The Killer?

"If you really don't want to live, just eat it. This thing is a first-class poison.

As long as you eat it, I can pretend that what happened today never happened!"

As soon as these words came out, the killer next to him was stunned. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Lin Zhe and felt a little at a loss.

Looking back at the situation up to this point, there are still two people whose identities seem to be that of the killer. How come he suddenly became the other person's?

Besides, this sentence sounds too familiar. Isn't this exactly what he has done before, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn now.

"No brother, are you a killer or am I a killer? Why do you think you are more experienced than me...

After saying this, he immediately realized something was wrong. Looking at Lin Zhe's appearance just now, he quickly denied it.

Lin Zhe next to him just smiled slightly. Whether this guy admitted it or not was no longer important to him, and besides, he also had leverage in his hands.

In other words, the power of life and death of the person in front of him is within his control. He was just testing it just now. As long as this guy still wants to survive, this is his bargaining chip.

As long as he has this thing in his hand, he is really afraid of the other party and will not talk to him again.

"Since you don't say anything, just stay here and let me see what you are capable of next!"

Just after Lin Zhe finished speaking, he used glue to stick both of his hands to the chair, and also used the remaining glue to process the rope.

The man who was tied up next to him had questions all over his face. Now he was a little confused for a while. What on earth happened?

He was not a killer, so why did he object to this knife in the end? And now he had to be like a clown in the eyes of the other party, which made him unable to accept it in his heart.

It's just that now that the matter has happened to him, looking at the glue in his hand, he can't even stretch out his fingers.

As the glue on the rope hardens and the clothes are completely adhered together.

His whole body was as if he was petrified and unable to move.

He looked at Lin Zhe, his eyes full of misery. If he had known that he would be treated like this, he would not have come here even if it was two million, let alone two hundred thousand.

He could feel that if he couldn't get what he wanted from Xiaowai, then letting him go would be a foolish dream.

What's more, it seems like everything has just begun for him at this time.

"I said, brother, we can't discuss it carefully if we have something to say. If you come up here, tie me to death here. It would be bad if someone finds out.

He looked to the side. The entire room was luxuriously decorated. Needless to say, it must be the house where the other party lived.

Plus there are messy clothes next to it, so this should be where he lives.

"Brother, it's somewhat inappropriate for you to tie me up in your bedroom.

Is it possible that you have to endure a person sleeping in your bedroom? How bad is that? "

Lin Zhe glanced at the other person, and a shadow flashed in his eyes. How to deal with this guy depends on his cooperation. If he really does this, he doesn't mind "help him deal with it properly."

Especially when a killer is glib and glib, this goes against professional ethics.

"Don't you abide by your professional ethics? I've seen movies where people commit suicide or find ways to escape."

Just after Lin Zhe finished speaking, he dropped a few drops of glue on his hand.

"Don't tell me, if these 502 are used for other purposes, they may not be useful. But if they are used to stick hands and skin, they are really useful."

The man next to him had black lines all over his head. Good guy, all of this was carefully designed for him. When he saw that there were three bottles of 502 in the drawer next to him, he felt a little fried.

Who is a good person who keeps 502 glue in his drawer?

This is five bottles. How could an ordinary person do such a thing?

"Brother, what do you do? If you are in the same industry, then we can discuss something easily. I can give you a sum of money as long as you let me go.'

He looked at Lin Zhe, and now he still thought that the person in front of him was a killer with the same profession as him, but he belonged to a different party.

Coupled with the fact that he wanted the other person's life, this led to such a farce. Thinking of this, he suddenly recalled that "when ten cars knocked him down, he woke up again in this place."

The whole person is also constantly thinking, I couldn't have held it in for a while, if I hadn't gotten off the car, I wouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

0......Please give me flowers··

Now that both hands and feet are controlled by Lin Zhe, it is troublesome to leave. Now, in his opinion, he can only beg for mercy from the person in front of him.

"You think I'm a killer?"

Looking at the Lin Zhe in front of him, he said with interest, such a big villa, if he really lived alone, it would be a bit deserted.

Now the addition of this guy can add a little more fun to him.

"Brother, who is such a good person? Five bottles of five hundred and two. Besides, it's too obvious for you to show...

We are all killers and not fools. What you do is just to know who is behind it. This is also professional ethics and you know it..."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to mention something.

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"If you think carefully about who the people who helped you killed during this period, nine times out of ten it was related to that person.

We all work in the same field, so we can talk openly about anything we have to say. "

After hearing this answer, Lin Zhe was already sure that this was what the Wang family wanted him to do.

But now he and Wang Jiangming have not reached that point, and it is not yet time for a decisive battle.

Although they all released each other, they were all within the acceptable range after all. But this time what the other party did made Lin Zhe feel a little unhappy.

He could accept attacking him, but if he attacked his parents, his sister, and his wife, he couldn't accept it in his heart.

Moreover, the idea of ​​letting them live in crisis all the time is not within his acceptable range, and he doesn't want his sister to suffer that kind of pain every day.

For him, these things in front of him must be ended step by step, and the other party is the beginning of alleviation for him. But in front of him, this person is just the one who fired the first shot.

After the other party left, the killer was completely confused. Looking at Lin Zhe in the distance, he was constantly recalling various things in his mind, but until the end he couldn't figure out how he provoked the person in front of him.

Although he wanted to assassinate, the assassination was not successful, and looking at that appearance, he must have discovered it when he found Lin Zhe.

"What the hell is going on? This guy actually doesn't have any thoughts about me?"