The basement is larger than expected. Hanzhou is located in the Yangtze River Delta and does not have the habit of building a cellar to store food like in the north. Therefore, when Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan entered, they were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there was a unique world underground in the bungalow that looked inconspicuous outside.

"This guy not only installed a ventilation system, but also installed a circuit." Su Tao jumped down from the wooden ladder and touched the switch on the wall. The 50-watt light bulb immediately lit up. It was no longer dim in front of him, which alleviated the tense atmosphere a lot.

Jiang Qinghan then jumped down with Su Tao and looked around. The basement was slightly shorter than the normal house, about two meters high and about one meter two in width, enough for two people to go in parallel.

Su Tao squatted on the ground, looked at the traces left by the soil, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Hao should be inside!"

Jiang Qinghan was about to wear a gun and his expression became solemn.

After moving forward a few meters deeper, Su Tao suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly turned his body and several cold lights flashed.

Jiang Qinghan fell to the ground in pain, and his gun fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

Su Tao did not walk over immediately because many black bugs appeared on Jiang Qinghan's body, covering all her skin. If Su Tao got closer, the bugs would also attack him.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Witchcraft Sect appeared at this time.

Su Tao focused on the surroundings, and he had to find the location of the Witchcraft Sect as soon as possible.

At this time, a strong light was shining behind her. Su Tao subconsciously turned around and looked at Wang Zihao, holding a flashlight in his hand, pushing a broken wheelchair, and appeared from the corner of the passage.

Su Tao's face became cold and he was attacked from both sides. This is the case. The key is that the people from the Witchcraft Sect have not appeared yet.

Wang Zihao squatted down and whispered gently with the old man with his head tilted in the wheelchair: "Dad, I'll handle something and I'll be back soon. I know you're hungry. When I finish the work, I'll cook for you. Do you want to drink? I can let you drink today."

The old man in the wheelchair was very excited and said something vaguely.

Wang Zihao suddenly turned cold and said coldly: "Do you scold me again? Your tongue is gone, why do you still like to scold people?"

The old man whined twice and stopped talking.

Wang Zihao pushed the wheelchair behind him, and a silver watermelon knife was added to his hand. Under the light of the flashlight, he emitted a cold light. He walked straight towards Su Tao and roared in a low voice: "Why should I force me? I have decided not to kill people anymore, why do I even arouse the demon in my heart?"

There was also movement behind her. Jiang Qinghan screamed, and the insects were everywhere and drilled into her skin, so that she trembled in pain.

The biggest enemy is not the murderer Wang Zihao, but the witchcraft sect lurking in the dark.

Su Tao glanced at Wang Zihao, squatted down, opened the medical box, took out a medicine bottle from it, and then poured it on Jiang Qinghan's body. When the liquid touched Jiang Qinghan's body, the insects began to dodge, but in just a moment, they began to drill into Jiang Qinghan's skin again.

Su Tao realized that ordinary deworming liquid could not solve the insects carefully tamed by the Witchcraft Sect. At this time, Wang Zihao had already walked in front of him. He waved the machete in his hand and slashed at Su Tao's body.

Wang Zihao won't blink, but his opponent is an ordinary person, so he will succeed.

When the watermelon knife was about to reach Su Tao's forehead, a cold look flashed in Su Tao's eyes, and he raised his hand and stabbed Wang Zihao's palm with a silver needle.

“Ahhhh…”

Wang Zihao's arms twitched in pain, and the machete fell to the ground, looking at Su Tao with horror.

Wang Zihao realized that the person coming was more terrifying than he thought, so he subconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing that Jiang Qinghan was sweating profusely and was so painful that he couldn't speak, Su Tao said in annoyance: "Master, I'm sorry, my plan failed. I didn't expect the method on the other side to be so mysterious."

In Su Tao's plan, Wang Zihao was not an opponent at all. The real enemy was the witchcraft sect lurking behind it.

As Su Tao analyzed, Wang Zihao would become the bait for the witchcraft sects, luring Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan to take the bait.

So Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan came up with a trick. They pretended to be trapped and followed Wang Zihao to the basement to wait for the appearance of the witchcraft sect, and then waited for the rabbit.

But what Su Tao did not expect was that although he and Jiang Qinghan were cautious and wary of the appearance of the Witchcraft Sect, they were still hit.

More importantly, the witchcraft sects have not yet appeared.

Jiang Qinghan held back the severe pain all over his body and said tremblingly: "I can still hold it back. They must be nearby. You can catch Wang Zihao first, and then catch them."

Wang Zihao looked at Su Tao with confusion. He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Wang Zihao pulled out the silver needle on the back of his hand and suddenly laughed wildly, "I have known for killing so many people that one day I will be discovered. To be honest, I have enough money. If I can still pull you up before dying, it will be a profit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zihao unbuttoned his coat, tied explosives inside, and he had an extra detonator in his hand.

"Is he crazy?" Jiang Qinghan looked up at Wang Zihao and said in pain.

"It's almost the end of the road, and I'm desperate!" Su Tao smiled helplessly, "We may die here tonight."

"Who has never died since ancient times?" Jiang Qinghan frowned and said weakly, "It's a pity for me to die. Otherwise, you can leave here quickly now. Anyway, I've been poisoned by the poison and I can't help it. At worst, I'll die here with him."

Su Tao said angrily: "Master, you know I won't leave you."

Jiang Qinghan shook his head and said seriously: "Take good care of Yansha for me and want her grandfather."

Su Tao felt his nose a little sore and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, I'm a miracle doctor. I have a way to remove these poisons from your body. We will overcome this difficulty smoothly. For Yansha, you have to persevere."

"Are you particularly scared now? As long as I press the red button gently, we will die here together." Wang Zihao smiled wildly, "Why do you trash provoke me?"

Su Tao's face was solemn, knowing that in Wang Zihao's murderer's personality, he himself is the smartest person in the world, he is the protagonist of the world, manipulating everyone's life and death.

So it's not surprising that anything happened to him.

Wang Zihao had long planned that one day the police came to the door, and then he lured the person to the basement and died with the other party.

Su Taokong has martial arts skills, and Wang Zihao is now wearing a bomb and a detonator in his hand.

Jiang Qinghan is now full of poisonous insects, and it is too difficult to solve this problem.

With Su Tao's skills, he could completely escape from here, but he could not leave Jiang Qinghan behind.

Su Tao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wang Zihao, let's make a deal. As long as you let us go, you will fight for a decent way of death. Otherwise, we will publish all your crimes to the public and let the society know about your perverted behavior. A university professor is actually an executioner. You don't have parents, but you always have a wife and colleagues, right? If they knew you were such a devil in sheepskin, how would they evaluate you!"

Wang Zihao said in a cold tone: "My name is not Wang Zihao, my name is Wang Ziyu. Don't compare me with that cowardly brother."

In Wang Zihao's information, he once had a younger brother who died of illness when he was seven years old. Since then, Wang Ziyu has lived in Wang Zihao's body as another identity.

Su Tao suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice: "No, you are Wang Zihao. Your younger brother died as early as the age of seven. If I guess correctly, your younger brother did not die of illness, but was beaten to death by your father. Your father is a drunkard. He beat you and your mother since you can remember. So you have always held a special grudge against him in your heart. When you grow up, you began to fabricate the personality of Wang Ziyu in your own world, just to satisfy your cruelty and cruelty."

"You're talking nonsense! I'm Wang Ziyu." Wang Zihao roared with a ferocious look.

"Wang Zihao is a professor at Hanzhou Agricultural University. He has a beautiful wife who is deeply loved by students and trusted by leaders. Who would have thought that the other side of him was cruel and bloodthirsty and murdered countless women's murderers?" Su Tao continued to thrill.

Although Jiang Qinghan couldn't speak because of pain, she was very rational and clear. Wang Zihao now had many bombs hanging on his body, so why did Su Tao stimulate Wang Zihao?

If Wang Zihao presses the switch, then Su Tao and his anxious will be buried here.

Jiang Qinghan knew that Su Tao was gambling, and he tried to disrupt Wang Zihao's personality and make Wang Zihao's personality confused.

At the entrance of the basement, the girl whispered: "Grandma Gu, is that person named Su crazy? He is constantly stimulating the murderer with words."

The Gu Grandma was holding a black bowl in her hand, full of black bugs, exactly the same as those on Jiang Qinghan's body. There was a bug in the middle of the black bug. It was the king of insects and the leader of these bugs.

The Gu Damn sneered sinisterly: "That wouldn't be great. If the Ma surname detonates the bomb, the responsibility will be all on him and it has nothing to do with us."

The girl said a little disappointedly: "If they were to die like this, it would always be too easy."

Grandma Gu said lightly: "After this matter is resolved, we will have to live in seclusion for a while. These two people have influence in society. Although we do it very secretly, there will always be someone who will put the blame on us."

The girl asked in confusion: "Is it that mysterious Mr. Qin?"

Grandma Gu nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right."

Inside the basement.

Wang Zihao's facial expression was trembling, and he kept saying, "I am Wang Ziyu, no, I am Wang Zihao, I am a professor, how could I be a murderer..."
Chapter completed!