Villain: I'm going to kill your wife!
Zha Gong: Please. The beneficiary of his new will is me.
Villain: The Bai Yueguang you love so much is going to die soon, and only I have the antidote!
Zha Gong sipped the red wine: What a pity... I was the one who poisoned you.
Villain: I broke the legs of your most loyal subordinate and threw him into a pile of vicious dogs!
Zha Gong laughed and said: Well done. Fortunately he died before betraying me.
Villain: If you don't want to see your pet's blood splattered on the spot, just kneel down and beg me!
Zha Gong gracefully cut the bloody meat steak: There is some trouble. I don't want an extra collar at home. Are you willing to fill the gap?
The villain gritted his teeth: Then I will kill you first!
Zha Gong smiled and said: Oh? Then you have to line up. There are many people who want to kill me. I'm curious which of you will succeed first.
Villain: Don't you have anyone you truly love? ! I want to kill them one by one, and I will definitely not miss anything!
Zha Gong: I love you.
*
Zhou Shifeng opened the coffin lid and looked at the villain who committed suicide in surprise.
He even wore the black rose he sent as a cushion, and the corners of his mouth were as bright red as maple leaves.
"Dear Luo Wen, you haven't killed my best friend yet. He is a rude little lunatic who likes to nail dead mice into my bread."
Zhou Shifeng kissed the back of the man in the coffin's hand with the muzzle of his gun, pressed the hot barrel of the gun against his sweaty forehead, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, you both have the same mole on your hands."
*
Luo Wen was sent to a lunatic asylum by his relatives since he was a child. He was extremely crazy and twisted. He believed that no one in the world could do evil better than him, until he met Zhou Shifeng, who had a happy family and career and grew up surrounded by love.
He was pushed down by Zhou Shifeng in the sky full of red lights and sirens, with a smile on his face: "My dear, have you never felt the beauty of the world?"
Zhou Shifeng leaned over to hear his words more clearly, and the cold blade slid into the waist hollow instead of his fingertips. He counted the ridges on Luo Wen's spine and chuckled: "I have, but you ruined them all."
Intention: I am a nail in your skull