I grabbed his neck and increased my strength in my hand.

Just like lifting a chick, lifting this guy up.

He instinctively grabbed my wrist and pulled it hard, his feet swaying desperately in the air, like a fish that was caught.

Until I saw his face slowly turning blue and purple, my eyes were about to pop out of my sockets.

I slowly let go of my hand like a pliers and threw him on the ground like a dead dog.

"Who was it? Who asked you to come?" I bent down and grabbed his collar and asked loudly.

He only tried his best to cover his throat, as if there was still a wire tied there, making him unable to breathe.

After a while, he started coughing violently and coughed up blood foam from his mouth from his throat.

He used his hand in horror, wiped the corner of his mouth, reached it in front of him, and then shouted desperately like a pig, "Kill people, kill people, come, kill people!"

"Tell me quickly, who asked you to come, who asked you to come," I asked anxiously, gritting my teeth and slapped the red-haired mouth wildly.

This action not only did not stop him from shouting, but also made him start to struggle with Bengali.

While he struggled, he shouted wildly: "Help, help, kill someone..."

The harsh screams made my eardrums start to beat the drum again, making a loud bang.

I raised my hand and slapped his mouth desperately, muttering: "Who is it, who is it, who is he?"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind me: "Stop, who are you?"

This shouting sound was like a thunderclap, which made my lost mind come back again.

I knew in my heart that the police had arrived and reluctantly released the red-haired collar.

The red hair, with a pig's head-like face, collapsed on the ground, motionless.

I turned around, took out my ID card from my pocket, and handed it to a burly policeman in front of me.

The police officer stared at me with an eagle-like eyes, raised his ID card, looked at my face carefully, looked at me for a while, and then asked me, "Why hit him?"

"This is murder, this is murder," I shouted loudly, pointing to the red hair on the ground, and said to him: "I saw him driving a car with my own eyes and hit Ren Qiang to death. Officer, you must believe me, this is the murder of naked people."

"Mr. Di, my surname is Xiao, number c4687. All the words you said and your behavior just now have been taken by the law enforcement recorder. You don't need to repeat it. Please come with us and go back to the bureau for investigation."

The police officer named Xiao handed back his ID card to me, turned around and called two medical staff to check the red hair on the ground.

The red-haired man was quickly carried away, and I was also taken into the police car by the police officer surnamed Xiao.

Sitting in the wide back compartment of the police car, holding the cold iron fence, I looked out the window.

The bizarre car accident scene and strange faces looked so illusory under the gorgeous neon lights of the city, and the illusion was irrelevant, making me feel like a dream in a trance.

I hope that Ren Qiang is still alive, I have never seen Hongmao before, and Zhou Yunyun has never attempted to poison her husband, and as for the hated mysterious man, he has never appeared in this world.

But I clearly know that the most difficult thing in this world is to deceive myself.

I silently said to myself in my heart: "You must be calm, you must be calm."

This is not the first time you are facing life and death.

Your wonderful life was destroyed by more vicious and clever means three years ago. Didn’t you survive it? What else do you have to be afraid of?

Order was quickly restored on the scene, and Maserati was dragged away.

Those onlookers came and went, went and came again.

The convoy, like Liuying, was flowing rhythmically beside her and eventually disappeared in the darkness in the distance.

The colorful neon lights are still so bright and charming.

The blood soon disappeared without a trace under the rinsing of a strong water flow.

The police car also roared and carried me away from the scene quickly.

It seemed as if no one had come to the dark asphalt road.
Chapter completed!