Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

Shen Hou was holding a sharp knife in his hand and was gently gesturing at the woman's abdomen. The cold touch came from her skin, and the fear made the whimpering sound more rapid and harsh.

"Don't hurt her! I made all the decisions on my own, come to me if you have anything to say!"

Han Cheng became a little out of control, and he didn't even dare to imagine what was happening in the room across the wall.

Although the Monkey was raised by the Snake, he was also influenced by the Old Testament. How could he be soft-hearted and show mercy?

"Don't move, or the knife will accidentally stick in you, don't blame me."

Shen Hou complained, and the woman with her head wrapped in bandages did not dare to resist anymore. However, her body trembled uncontrollably due to fear, and she could feel the blade moving along her skin from her abdomen to her thighs.

Shen Hou showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then stabbed the scalpel into the woman's thigh!

Hearing the sudden intensification of sobbing, Han Cheng's heart rose to his throat and his mind went blank.

The Snake said at the beginning that if one more person came, a piece of meat would be cut off.

An Meng...No, An Meng!

The sound from the other side gradually disappeared, accompanied by a "clang" sound, as if Shen Hou threw something aside.

"Well, uncle, I'm also curious, as the captain of the special team for so many years, have you received any preferential treatment?

He doesn't dare to pursue the woman he likes, and he has to take the blame for the vice-captain despite being the captain. He is also inferior to the rumored criminal nemesis in every way. Don't you feel like a failure, huh?"

Having just experienced the scene of "loving father and filial son" between Xiansheng and Chi Jibai, Shen Hou was very depressed. Now he was transferred here to look after a "little minion". Of course, the talkative Shen Monkey couldn't stand it.

"Uncle, aren't you a bit of a loser? I heard that you almost let Rabbit and Rat run away a few years ago.

Rabbit is arrogant and rude, so let him die, but Rat is very kind to me. If it weren't for you, Rat would not have died."

But Han Cheng totally ignored Shen Hou's sarcasm. His eyes were red and there was still a glimmer of hope in his mind. He roared at the speaker that made the sound.

"Where's An Meng? Where did An Meng go? What did you do to An Meng?"

Han Cheng's eyes were filled with fear and anxiety. His hands were bleeding from smashing the wall, but he was completely unaware.

"Your little lover? Hahahaha, then I will give you a gift."

Shen Hou seemed to have heard some very funny joke and was laughing so hard that he fell backwards. After a while, there was a noise next to the box where the sound came from. It was a pipe and no one knew what would be dropped from it.

Han Cheng turned around with a hunched back, staring blankly at the dark pipe opening, biting his lips tightly.

"Snapped--"

As Han Cheng watched, a piece of bloody meat fell from the pipe onto the ground.

The piece of meat was not too big, but not too thin either. There was bright red blood on it, which was different from ordinary animal meat. It was like...

It's as if it had just been cut from a living creature!

With a "bang", Han Cheng's mind suddenly went blank. He let the blood flow from his bruised fists and didn't dare to get close to the piece of meat.

"An Meng?"

There was a brief tinnitus in his ears, and even the images in front of his eyes began to reverse and double. Han Cheng vaguely heard Shen Hou's sarcastic voice, but he couldn't listen to it at all. His trembling pupils stared at the bloody piece of meat.

Considering the noise coming from the next room just now, it is self-evident where this piece of meat came from.

Apart from Shen Yuzhi, if you bring one more person, I will cut off a piece of meat...

Han Cheng's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. The man, who was almost forty years old, whimpered with a trembling voice. A line of tears accumulated in his eyes and rolled down. He was so overwhelmed with regret that he couldn't breathe.

It was he who came here on his own initiative and harmed Li Anmeng!

"Old Testament! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Han Cheng suddenly roared in anger and slammed his body against the door like a madman, trying to rush out of here on his own.

He didn't even dare to imagine how helpless Li Anmeng was.

She's just a psychiatrist! Just a psychiatrist!

Han Cheng waved his fists wildly, as if he wanted to shatter the air here, but the iron gate in front of him remained motionless. Even if he couldn't make a crack, it would be in vain.

If he had not suggested bringing Xu Letian to Li Anmeng, she would not have been targeted by the Old Covenant, and would not have been captured by the terrorist organization and tortured on the cruise ship, suffering this unexpected disaster!

"Ahhhhhh! I'm going to kill you!"

Han Cheng's expression was ferocious and he had become out of control, but no matter how hard he smashed, he couldn't break the door open.

Bloodstains had already appeared on the iron gate, and Han Cheng roared, venting his regret and anger.

Ten minutes later, the white bones of the two hands could be vaguely seen, and the flesh and blood tissue were blurred into one. Han Cheng slumped against the door and buried his head, not wanting to look at the bloody flesh.

"It's all my fault... Please, please don't hurt her anymore. You can do whatever you want to me."

A pleading voice mixed with a slight nasal tone sounded, and Han Cheng calmed down a little. He was once praised by Shen Yuzhi as having an incredibly strong sense of justice, but now he was begging for Li Anmeng to the hated zodiac sign.

The waist that had been straight for a lifetime seemed to break in an instant.

"Please... please don't hurt her."

Shen Hou was originally very dissatisfied with being transferred here, but now, she has become somewhat interested. It is quite interesting to erode Han Cheng's self-esteem in this way.

Anyway, he is much better than that troublesome guy just now.

"I can do whatever I want to you?"

Shen Hou's voice came again with a hint of curiosity, and a glimmer of hope ignited in Han Cheng's heart.

He used to look down upon those with weak knees, but now he had to do it.

Disgraceful.

But Han Cheng no longer cared about those things.

He couldn't accept that Li Anmeng died because of his fault.

"She is just an ordinary psychiatrist. It is useless to arrest her. I am willing to stay here as a hostage."

Unexpectedly, when Shen Hou heard this, he laughed out loud.

"Uncle, are you kidding me? Do we think we have too many hostages? Besides, if I let them go, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Shen Hou shrugged, but as if he remembered something, his tone suddenly became excited.

"But as long as you play a game with me, I won't hurt her, how about that?"

Han Cheng raised his head slowly. He knew that the zodiac sign opposite him could see him.

Without waiting for Han Cheng to speak, Shen Hou spoke on his own.

"If you could tell the police about—"

"impossible."

Without waiting for Shen Hou to finish speaking, Han Cheng refused.

"I...I can't possibly betray the police. I won't say anything."

Han Cheng lowered his head again, his expression unrecognizable.

He felt guilty towards Li Anmeng, but he could not betray his own beliefs. After deciding to become a criminal policeman, Han Cheng never backed down and never regretted his decision.

He could not betray his beliefs, and if he had to, he would rather die.

"No, no, I haven't finished what I'm saying. So, if that's the case—"

Shen Hou paused, and accompanied by the sound of tinkling in the pipe, a bloody scalpel fell to the ground and rolled several times.

"If you want to save your lover's life, you must pay him with your flesh."