I will never let you go Chapter 77 on the way to escape

The evening of the 15th day of the first month of 2013

Zheng Ping dragged Zhao Xiaohao out from under the bed, who was tied like a rice dumpling. Zhao Xiaohao had been in a state of semi-consciousness for the past few days. He was extremely weak and tortured by illness.

When Zheng Ping saw Zhao Xiaohao in such a mess, he couldn't help but feel a little pity and a trace of intolerance. But when he thought about all the inhumane actions Zhao Xiaohao had done, all the guilt in Zheng Ping's heart disappeared completely.

Looking at Zhao Xiaohao lying on the ground, Zheng Ping murmured to himself: "You and I don't know each other, let alone have any grudges. You could have a happy family, but you don't know how to cherish it. Instead, you become even more inhumane to the people who love you."

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"Now that you have been seriously ill for a short time, it can be regarded as God's retribution to you. I will borrow your life for some time. Don't worry, I will take care of your father and treat your daughter well."

"Even if I don't kill you, you have no chance of surviving, but I will repay you the life I owe you."

After saying this, Zheng Ping picked up the basin and poured it on Zhao Xiaohao without hesitation.

Zhao Xiaohao was hit by the cold water and suddenly woke up. He stared at Zheng Ping with a fearful expression, his mouth whining and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Zheng Ping bent over and tore off the tape from Zhao Xiaohao's mouth, and looked at Zhao Xiaohao calmly.

After Zhao Xiaohao's mouth was released, he did not shout, but repeatedly begged Zheng Ping for mercy: "Brother! Let me go. I don't care about you and Xiao Fang. Can I give her to you? I don't either.

I will harass you again.”

"Please, buddy, let me tell you, we can't do this for a woman."

"Are you worried that after you let me go, I will go to the police? Brother, don't worry about this. I, Zhao Xiaohao, am not that kind of person. I am also a member of society. I still understand the principle of Jianghu becoming Jianghu."

After listening to Zhao Xiaohao's various assurances, Zheng Ping remained indifferent and said nothing. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and waved it in front of Zhao Xiaohao.

When Zhao Xiaohao saw Zheng Ping's actions, he was so frightened that he begged for mercy again. His already weak body couldn't help but tremble. Seeing Zheng Ping's knife getting closer and closer to him, he helplessly shouted: "Here, help!"

, killed someone”

Zhao Xiaohao's cry for help was completely swallowed up by the sound of firecrackers outside. Zheng Ping did not panic and continued to cut away one by one indifferently.

After a while, Zheng Ping stood up, holding the tape he cut off and the strangled dog in his hands, while Zhao Xiaohao was still struggling for his life on the ground.

After a while, Zhao Xiaohao seemed to have discovered something. He felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes in disbelief. He suddenly found that the tape that bound him was gone, and there were no knife wounds on his body. He looked in front of him in disbelief.

Zheng Ping.

He asked doubtfully: "Brother, have you figured it out? Are you going to let me go?"

Zheng Ping sat in front of Zhao Xiaohao, still holding the dagger in his hand, and without saying anything, he threw a set of clothes and shoes to Zhao Xiaohao.

Zhao Xiaohao was a little confused, but Zheng Ping gently raised his chin to signal Zhao Xiaohao to put on his clothes.

In fact, Zhao Xiaohao was unwilling at all, but he couldn't resist the fact that the man in front of him had a knife in his hand. He hadn't eaten for several days, his hands and feet were still tied up, and his arms and legs had long been hard to use. In addition, he was seriously ill.

, was no match for the man in front of him, so he thought for a moment without hesitation, and reluctantly started to change clothes according to Zheng Ping's wishes.

It's okay if he doesn't change clothes. As soon as Zhao Xiaohao started to take off his clothes, he realized that he had been tied up for the past few days. He had done all his shit and urine in his trouser pockets. It smelled so bad that Zhao Xiaohao almost retched.

stand up.

After taking off his clothes, he put on the clothes Zheng Ping had prepared for him from the inside out. Zhao Xiaohao then sat on the ground as if he was exhausted, breathing heavily. Just changing clothes in the past few days had already consumed all his energy.

Zheng Ping didn't care about Zhao Xiaohao, turned around and took out a plastic bag to put away Zhao Xiaohao's clothes.

Zhao Xiaohao wanted to ask Zheng Ping when he let him go, but he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips. Firstly, he was really too weak. Even if Zheng Ping let him go now, he would not have the strength to walk out of the house. Secondly,

He concluded that Zheng Ping would not do anything to him, otherwise he would not help him untie himself and find clothes for him to change into. If his guess was correct, the boy in front of him must be scared and dare not kill me.

Afraid that if I call the police, he might even apologize to me later, I'd better just wait and see what happens. Everything is waiting for me to go out. If I don't live, I'll chop up this little beast, and Xiao Fang, that little slut,

Damn it, I'm going to make life worse for you both than death.

You usually pretend to be innocent and serious with me, but now you don’t steal men behind my back. Little bitch, wait until I go out to see how I deal with you. Don’t you like to pretend? Then I will let all my buddies have a taste of you.

, let’s see if you still pretend.

Of course Zheng Ping didn't know what Zhao Xiaohao was thinking at this time. He only knew that he must not leave anything that didn't belong to him before finishing dealing with Zhao Xiaohao.

a exists, so Zhao Xiaohao was put into his own clothes to cover up the forensic examination.

After Zhao Xiaohao saw Zheng Ping finish cleaning up, he tentatively asked: "Brother, have you decided to let me go?"

Zheng Ping held the knife in his hand and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaohao added: "Brother, since you don't plan to kill me, let's make friends. My name is Zhao Xiaohao, what's your name?"

"My name is Zheng Ping"

"Zheng Ping? I've never heard of it. You're not from our small fishing village, are you?"

"no"

"Then how did you get together with my wife?"

"Aren't you divorced long ago?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you can't call me wife anymore, you can only call me ex-wife."

Zhao Xiaohao wanted to talk to this guy named Zheng Ping, but Zheng Ping's tone was always cold, which made him feel a little scared.

He asked tentatively: "Brother Zheng, don't worry. I won't call the police after you let your brother go. I won't care about you and Xiao Fang. When we come out to hang out, the most important thing is integrity. I

Integrity in our small fishing village is very important.”

After hearing what Zhao Xiaohao said, Zheng Ping almost vomited without feeling sick, but he remained calm and pretended to be relieved and said, "I made charcoal hot pot, will you eat it?"

As soon as Zhao Xiaohao heard Zheng Ping's words, he knew that he had convinced this boy. He was overjoyed and said quickly: "Eat, eat, of course, I like hot pot the most, especially the charcoal fire one."

Zheng Ping was not surprised by Zhao Xiaohao's question and answer. He helped Zhao Xiaohao to sit down at the already boiling hot pot table, and thoughtfully poured Zhao Xiaohao a glass of white wine.

After watching Zheng Ping's series of operations, Zhao Xiaohao was even more sure that Zheng Ping didn't dare to do anything to him. He couldn't help but feel cruel in his heart.

"When I have eaten and drunk enough to escape, I will let you and Xiao Fang, this pair of bitches, do it in front of me. I will let you do a live broadcast in front of me and my brother, and then I will blackmail you.
Chapter completed!