Chapter 406: You did it on purpose, this is murder (please collect and recommend

Chapter 406: You did it on purpose, this is murder (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"For a while, I thought this world was Cthulhu-style. Otherwise, how could there be so many people like you? Oh, no, you should not be classified as human beings." Xu Chuan once held it on his hand. Sex Gloves fiddled with the power tools hanging on the wall, seeming to consider which one would work best.

  Martin Vanyel's right thumb and left little finger were tied behind his back with the same zip tie. He was lying on the ground looking at this Asian with a changed style in confusion and fear.

"By the way, do you know what Cthulhu is?" Xu Chuan picked an ordinary knife from the tools and walked to Martin. He didn't need to answer, and continued, "At that time, I always I thought you were another creature in human skin, so I peeled off all those guys’ skins and kept them alive.”

He scratched his hair and felt a little annoyed, "Then I compared it with anatomy books and found that there seemed to be no difference. This matter made me puzzled for a while."

"But in the end I figured it out. Regardless of whether you used illusions on me or something else, I just need to kill you." With a warm smile on his face, Xu Chuan rolled up his sleeves and scratched his arms. Two knives.

Martin's mouth was gagged with tape, and he made an unexplained sound, "It's okay. I know you're happy too, but I'm sorry, I really don't have time to deal with you like this." Xu Chuan lowered his arm and let the blood drip on the on the ground.

  Teared two tissues and stuffed them in his ears, picked up the P228 from the table, opened the sleeve and loaded the bullet, pointed it at Martin's head, and was about to pull the trigger.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Bell, Mr. Grylls." Blomkvist struggled to sit up from the ground. "I think we should call the police. The things here are enough to make him imprisoned for a lifetime, and there are also Didn’t ask about Hailey’s whereabouts.”

 Xu Chuan glanced at him. Martin, who was lying on the ground, seemed to feel that he had gained a glimmer of hope. Then the gun rang out. A bullet penetrated Martin's forehead, and blood and yellow-white substance flowed out from the back of his head.

He shot two more shots in the chest, and then took out the tissues stuffed in his ears. Shooting in such a closed environment will definitely cause hearing damage. He turned to look at Blomkvist, who had a dull look on his face, "What do you mean? What?"

“We should call the police instead of just killing him, it’s murder,” Blomkvist shouted as Salander tried to calm him down by calling his name. For this reporter, the things he experienced during this period were too much beyond his common sense.

"Call the police, and then let him retire in a cell that is equivalent to a star hotel like yours, and write a memoir to attract a wave of fans?" Xu Chuan took off the tape and binding ties on the body, and took out the knife Stuffed into Martin's hand

The maximum penalty in Sweden is life imprisonment, and they believe that the human rights of prisoners are also human rights. Although the prison is not luxurious, there are no iron bars on the windows, and the design also takes into account that sunlight can well shine into any "room".

There are not only TVs, but also furniture specially designed by designers. There are computers for free use, CDs to borrow, libraries, etc. It’s like a “vacation”.

Is this going to jail? Xu Chuan thinks this is because the social welfare is so good that a bunch of people are so idle.

 “But this is murder.”

"Who said that? It was obviously us who discovered Martin's secret as a perverted serial killer, and then made him want to kill us to silence us. At the most dangerous moment, I broke the zip tie and started a fight with the killer. During this period, I used the pistol He was killed by a misfire."

Xu Chuan raised his arm. This was the evidence. This logical statement made the reporter, who was originally eloquent, speechless. "So you deliberately broke the door lock, asked Martin to come alone, and then killed him." ? You can't hide from the police investigation, and I know what's going on."

"Michael, stop talking." Salander was extremely anxious as she was hanging. This man was seeking death. Couldn't he see that this man had a mental problem?

It was difficult for Xu Chuan to tell whether this man had always been so naive or was frightened. He walked near the entrance and took out a small electronic device in a corner. It was an action camera and opened the video that had been taken. Well, it’s not bad, the picture is quite clear.

  Putting Salander down, "What do you think? Do you also want me to call the police first?"

The girl with smoky makeup moved her numb wrists and thought to herself, what does he mean, is he a temptation before killing us and silencing us?

 “No, I think such people deserve to die.”

"That's right." Xu Chuan felt that only the young lady could understand his good intentions, "Tell him carefully, I just don't want to do something that violates the bottom line, but if he really doesn't know what's interesting, I will I don’t mind moving the bottom line further down.”

“Then your bottom line is really flexible.” Salander complained.

No matter how Salander tried to persuade Blomkvist, after Xu Chuan arranged the scene, the man no longer acted hostile.

 He took a picture of the folder filled with photos of the victim, and then the iron door at the entrance was finally pushed open, "Bell, are you okay?"

The first person to rush in was Allen's bodyguard. The eldest young man followed behind. Xu Chuan was moved and said, "It's a brother. I won't bully you next time."

Allen pushed away the gun-wielding bodyguard, and immediately saw the body on the ground and the blood around it, "Oh my...", before he could finish his words, he rolled his eyes and fell straight down. This guy's haemorrhage seemed to have not yet good.

 Fortunately, the bodyguard helped him to prevent the young master's face from coming into close contact with the ground.

 This is the time they agreed on. If it exceeds the time, they will bring people to fish him out. Of course, it is more because the more people who know about this matter, the safer he will be.

For a well-established European family, silencing this kind of scandal is just a routine operation. Regardless of Henrik's fondness for Blomkvist, as long as the family is involved, he will not hesitate to abandon the young reporter.

Someone will naturally cover up Martin's matter. For them, the family's reputation is more important than anything else, and Blomkvist actually wants to call the police. If he does, he will be close to death.

Dickey Froud is the lawyer of the Vanyel family. He has been helping Henrik deal with some matters all year round. Blomkvist was brought in by him.

 Everyone has returned to Henrik's main room. "Gentlemen, it is really regrettable that this happened. Henrik asked me to apologize and thank you on his behalf."

 Blomkvist only had a superficial wound, which the doctor had already taken care of. Xu Chuan's wound had also been bandaged with stitches.

 “Why doesn’t Henrik come?”, asked the journalist.

“Now that the person in charge of the company is dead, the Vanyel family has a lot of things to deal with.”

 (End of this chapter)