No, I cannot continue to wear down Wang Mazi like this. If I keep talking with him, I'll be exhausted to death.
There are only a thousand days for a thief, but not a thousand days for a guard. To make Wang Mazi unable to move, there is only one way: to cut off his limbs. Only by turning him into a human彘 will he stop attacking me.
Thinking of this, I no longer held back. I drew my Yin Tie wood ruler and, after dodging an iron hook, swung it towards Wang Mazi's right hand.
*Crack—*
Wang Mazi's right hand fell to the ground, but what followed was a coolness on his face, sprayed with blood from his severed hand. I paid no attention to this, but instead, one after another, I chopped off all of Wang Mazi's limbs.
Without his limbs, Wang Mazi writhed on the ground like a maggot, his mouth emitting beast-like growls that were quite jarring.
Just as I was about to examine why Wang Mazi had become like this, a scream rang out.
"Ah…"
I instinctively turned and saw that Ma Guafu was standing at the doorway with a look of horror.
One hand covering her mouth, the other holding the door, she trembled as she looked at me. I quickly explained.
"Sister Ma… listen to me…"
Seeing me look at her, Ma Guafu repeatedly shook her hands, her eyes filled with terror.
"I didn't see anything, I… I'm going home…"
With that, without waiting for me to explain, she turned and ran back into the village, shouting as she ran, "Help… Song Qingyun is killing people…"
Hearing this, I almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What was going on? When did I kill anyone? Wang Mazi was controlled by the corpse handler, and I was just caught in a trap.
I didn't bother to investigate how Wang Mazi's entire family had died. I hurriedly went out to chase Ma Guafu. If this couldn't be explained, I'd have a place to eat for the rest of my life, and I might even get a bullet.
As I went out, Ma Guafu had already run quite a distance.
"Damn it… she's going to ruin me…"
I exerted force under my feet and chased after her. Although I had the boost of the Tian Su Seal, making me much faster than ordinary people, a person's potential bursts even greater in a moment of crisis.
Seeing me chasing her, Ma Guafu shouted for help and ran with all her might. By the time I was about to catch up to her, she had entered the village.
Hearing Ma Guafu's cries for help, the villagers rushed out of their yards, some with sickles, some with pitchforks, forming a defensive line to protect Ma Guafu. The village chief, over sixty years old, also moved quickly, standing sternly at the forefront.
"Song Qingyun, what are you doing?"
"Village Chief, I…"
Before I could finish speaking, Ma Guafu interrupted me.
"Village Chief, Song… Song Qingyun killed… killed someone."
"Ma Guafu, don't talk nonsense. It's not what you saw…"
Hearing this, I became anxious. I tried to explain while also wanting to pull her to Wang Mazi's house to see exactly what had happened.
However, as soon as I approached, I was blocked by a group of villagers. Ma Guafu, looking scared, hid behind the village chief.
"Are you trying to commit murder?"
"Village Chief, please let me explain, the situation is…"
"What explanation do you have? Your face is covered in blood. I think you want to silence me." The white-haired old village chief stood forward with a stern look and then instructed a nearby villager to call the police about a homicide in the village.
It was only then that I realized that in order to control Wang Mazi, I had directly chopped off his arm, and the blood had sprayed all over my face. Now, even the Yellow River couldn't wash me clean.
The police arrived very quickly. From the time the call was made to me sitting in the police car, it was only three minutes. I glanced at the thick gold bracelets on my wrists and wanted to curse loudly.
What was all this? How did I become a murderer?
As I left the village, I saw Ma Guafu in the crowd through the car window. Whether intentionally or not, she smiled at me, a stark contrast to the other agitated villagers.
Damn it, that old woman set me up.
With handcuffs on, I was pushed into the detention room. Before I could say I was framed, the iron door was closed.
"Oh, what day is it today? We have a new arrival…" a voice with a strong Beijing accent reached my ears.
"Heh heh… no need to say more, this must be the kid Grandpa Sun was talking about, right? Brothers, same old rules?"
While they were talking, my eyes had already adjusted to the dim light.
There were six people in the detention room, all with shaved heads. The two closest to me were covered in tattoos of dragons and tigers, and the one speaking had a scar over his eye. He was punching his right fist into his left palm, giving off an intimidating aura.
"Everyone, I am being framed. Once the investigation is clear in the morning, I will naturally be released. I ask for your leniency. Thank you all."
Having experienced detention in the county town of Molu Village, I knew they were going to "teach me a lesson," which was the "usual" rule in detention rooms.
I naturally didn't want to fight them. As long as the forensic doctor wasn't useless, they could determine the time of Wang Mazi's death. Even if I had blood on me, it could prove that I wasn't the real killer.
Moreover, I had only returned to the village today and had no motive to kill. I was completely framed, and as long as it was explained clearly, it would be fine.
"Heh heh… everyone who comes in says they're framed. I say I'm framed too, but the police don't believe it! Since we have to follow the rules, what are we waiting for, brothers? Let's go…" Su Dan Novel Network
I was already frustrated from being framed, and now I encountered these scoundrels. Why was everyone treating me like a pushover, someone they could do whatever they wanted with?
Although my hands were cuffed, it didn't prevent me from applying the Tian Su Seal. With the boost of the Tian Su Seal, the speed of these thugs was more than one level slower in my eyes.
After dodging the bald man's punch, I naturally wouldn't be polite. I bent my left leg and pushed up with my right, a sweeping leg strike that directly crippled him.
The other five were not spared. After giving each of them a kick to the groin, they all bent over like shrimp, their screams like women's shrieks.
With such a commotion, no one came to check from outside the detention room. Something unusual must be afoot. It seemed that the identity of the person trying to get me was not simple.
At this moment, they could also see the blood on my face. Under the glare of the small light bulb, I stared at them like a hungry ghost returning from hell. Seeing them huddled together in a corner like quails, I felt a burst of amusement.
"Who just said that Grandpa Sun wanted to deal with me?"
With the warning of the groin kick, the five pairs of eyes unanimously looked at the bald man with the scar.
"Did you just say you wanted to deal with me?"
The bald man with the scar, seeing that he had been betrayed like this, his face turned red with anger. After scanning the other five, he glared at me and said, "It was me, your grandpa, who said it. What are you going to do about it?"
What am I going to do?
I'll show you why the flowers are so red…