Chapter 756 Liu Wei: A Tooth for a Tooth, an Eye for an Eye!
Zhong Ziyu looked at Liu Wei, and saw a kind of bloodthirsty madness in Liu Wei's exceptionally spiritual eyes.
A bad premonition immediately emerged in my heart.
Before Zhong Ziyu had time to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in the skin on his face.
Liu Wei looked at the bloody cut on Zhong Ziyu's face and saw his eyebrows raised, so he said, "Oh? This mask is of good quality."
Zhong Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you just kill me!"
Liu Wei smiled again, with clean and clear eyes, shook his head and said, "Do you think death is the greatest punishment?"
Zhong Ziyu said nothing. At this moment, he felt that he had underestimated this woman.
Liu Wei has always played the role of "prey" in Zhong Ziyu's heart, and he is the "hunter".
Hunters can play with, handle, and kill their prey as they please, but they have never heard of a hunter being tied up by his prey one day.
In fact, from the very beginning, Zhong Ziyu gave Liu Wei a chance to seize him.
Otherwise, how could he willingly take the ecstasy pill at the prison door?
But when Zhong Ziyu thought that when he woke up, he would be in prison or in court.
This man is hypocritical and talks about cases and cases. He will definitely be caught for interrogation and asked about these recent cases.
He has already thought of his words, and he will not say whether they are true or false, but he can guarantee that his answer will make the case develop by leaps and bounds.
This can be considered a little sweetness he gave Liu Wei. He wanted Liu Wei to know that he was the only one who could help if he wanted to solve the case.
It's easy to ask him to speak once, but it takes something to exchange for the second and third time.
This was a perfect plan.
Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he would be in the wing of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The wound on her face was still hurting, but Zhong Ziyu had a hunch that, as she said, this situation was really just the beginning.
What does Liu Wei want to do?
Zhong Ziyu could figure out the answer with almost no guessing.
Liu Wei avenged her private revenge in public and gave up the opportunity to question the case to avenge her private hatred in public.
His body was controlled by strange drugs, and it was difficult for Zhong Ziyu to break through the shackles and regain his inner strength.
He watched with his own eyes as Liu Wei brought the blade closer again and cut him again on the same spot on his already injured face.
Liu Wei wanted to treat him tooth for tooth, eye for eye. How he hurt her, her son, and even the bird, now he would take it back.
"Instead of telling you to look disfigured, why not tell you to be disfigured? Otherwise, when other people come in and see that your face is different, wouldn't it be difficult to explain?"
As Liu Wei spoke, he looked at the bright red blood spreading from the edge of the knife tip, and the smile in his eyes became more and more dazzling.
"Besides, don't you think it's tiring and heavy to wear someone else's mask all the time? Look, I'll scratch your face so that no one can see your true face, so you don't need to wear someone else's mask to cover it up. ..." Liu Wei said, feeling that his idea was great, and added: "After all, it was me who broke your mask, so I must think of a perfect remedy."
After saying that, it was another stab.
Just now it was Zhong Ziyu’s left cheek, this time it was Zhong Ziyu’s right cheek.
When the corners of his lips moved slightly and he tasted blood, Zhong Ziyu's expression became even colder and he looked at Liu Wei fiercely, as if if he could use his martial arts, the first thing he would do would be to cut Liu Wei into pieces.
Liu Wei didn't care. After slashing the man's face three times, he put his hand into his sleeve pocket and took out a small porcelain bottle.
Liu Wei muttered: "Speaking of which, I still have a gift to give you."
After saying this, Liu Wei opened the porcelain bottle, and a fishy smell came out from inside.
Liu Wei concentrated on inserting the small scalpel into the mouth of the bottle, and then slowly pulled it out. When the blade was exposed again, Zhong Ziyu saw a blue worm lying on the tip of the knife.
Liu Wei moved the scalpel slowly until it came to Zhong Ziyu's eyes.
Looking at the insect up close, Zhong Ziyu's expression became increasingly ugly.
Liu Wei shook his hand slightly, and the insect fell from Zhong Ziyu's eyes and fell directly on his face.
The smooth evil feeling made Zhong Ziyu's whole body tense up, his fists clenched weakly, and the backs of his hands were covered with veins.
Liu Wei bent down, with a funny smile on her lips, and used the tip of the knife to flick the slowly squirming bug, and moved the bug to the wound on Zhong Ziyu's face. Then, the bug greedily squeezed the little body. Push it in.
"Well..." The wound was forcibly opened again, and the pain made Zhong Ziyu freeze.
Liu Wei took out three worms from the small porcelain bottle, which could just fit into the three wounds on Zhong Ziyu's face.
After completing the second step, Liu Wei took out the silver needle. This silver needle was different from the others. There was a long and thin catgut hanging on this needle.
"The injury on your face seems to be very serious. If such a big wound is not sutured, it may leave scars. Okay, I will suture it for you."
Without any anesthesia or anti-inflammation, Liu Wei inserted the silver needle through Zhong Ziyu's face and then across the wound.
Liu Wei was able to suture wounds easily.
"Ah -" Zhong Ziyu finally cried out in pain.
What hurt him was not the puncture of the needle, but the little worm in his skin, biting him.
Liu Wei turned a blind eye to the pain in his eyes, and only sewed up the three wounds before tying a knot with catgut and praised: "How well the sutures were done..."
Because the wound was sutured, the bug could not find its way out in the skin, so it had to continue to eat the surrounding flesh and blood bite by bite, as if it could only find a way out by biting a hole in the flesh.
The insect looked small, but its bite was extremely painful. Zhong Ziyu couldn't bear the pain several times and trembled all over.
Liu Wei looked at Zhong Ziyu's appearance and said with a hateful expression: "These are just interest. Think about it, how cruelly you hurt my son!"
Zhong Ziyu's face changed drastically as he recalled it briefly.
At this moment, his face, which was crawling like a centipede, was still covered with bloodstains that no one had wiped away. Zhong Ziyu's eyes were dark and deep, and it seemed as if they were going straight into Liu Wei's heart.
Liu Wei was not afraid. The scalpel quickly swirled on her fingertips, and then she stabbed directly into Zhong Ziyu's lower abdomen.
The knife penetrated his abdominal flesh. Zhong Ziyu's eyes widened, and his ferocious gaze slowly moved down to his abdomen. He saw with his own eyes that there was a knife inserted there, and blood slowly flowed out.
His throat moved, but he couldn't say a word.
"Such a short knife can't stab you to death. My Pearl, this part of your body has been stabbed by many knives..."
After a long while, Zhong Ziyu said hoarsely, "You... lunatic!"
"Tsk." Liu Wei laughed, got close to Zhong Ziyu, and pulled out the scalpel from his abdomen. Seeing Zhong Ziyu trembling again in pain, Liu Wei slapped his face with the back of the knife covered with blood, and said in a tone of voice He said gently: "You have to believe in my medical skills. Even if I stab you a hundred times, I will not let you die. Death is so boring-"