Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

After these words were spoken, Wang Baotian and the dozens of people under him fell silent. The expressions on everyone's faces became still. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Su Qiao, and they surrounded her calmly.

The scene gave off a somewhat dangerous and strange atmosphere.

Mother Yang stayed on the spot, struggling to digest the shocking information contained in Su Qiao's words.

"Xiangu, are you saying that my Daguang...he...is buried inside??" Mother Yang's eyes widened in disbelief. She turned her head stiffly and looked at the sealed cement floor in front of her. My whole body was shaking.

"Stop talking nonsense here!" Wang Baotian's expression became vicious. He jumped off the stretcher and put one foot on the ground. The person next to him handed over a steel pipe. Wang Baotian used it as a crutch and moved to Su Qiao came up and said, "You can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense! What about human sacrifice? If you are sick, go get it treated quickly. Don't go crazy here!"

There was no unnecessary expression on Su Qiao's beautiful and pale face, but her eyes were full of indifference and disgust.

She was too lazy to pay attention and turned around to walk to the cement floor that had dried.

Su Qiao took the strand of Yang Guang's hair and blew it gently into the air. The strand of hair swirled in the air several times, as if consciously, and finally landed on a corner of the cement floor.

Seeing Su Qiao walking over, Wang Baotian's expression completely changed, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

——That’s the place!

The scenes that happened five days ago emerged before my eyes...

Wang Baotian stared at Su Qiao's back, fear breeding murderous intent...

This woman seems to be really capable!

The group of men behind Wang Baotian have already tightened their grip on the thing in their hands. It was originally a construction tool, but now it can become a murder weapon at any time!

Su Qiao knelt down and pressed her hand on Yang Guang's hair. There was a hard cement floor underneath.

She closed her eyes, and the uncomfortable images kept flashing through her mind one by one.

The boy's bewildered face, his voice calling for help, his fear, suffocation, and despair... And above his head, there were dozens of cold and dark faces, watching him die stupidly and cruelly...

Su Qiao felt a chill in her heart.

She stood up slowly, turned around, and stared at Wang Baotian coldly.

"Yang Guang is buried alive under this by you beasts!"

Wang Baotian clenched his back molars secretly.

"Great light!" Yang's mother almost collapsed, crying and throwing herself forward, kneeling down on the cold cement floor, beating the ground with both hands.

Her baby is buried under here!

Obviously last week, he happily called her and said: 'Mom, I found a profitable job! I will go home and build a big house for you and dad this year! ’

He said: ‘Mom, when I can make money in the future, you should stop going to the fields! I can support you and make you live a good life! ’

He said: ‘Mom, I will buy you a gold ring and a gold bracelet, so you don’t have to envy your aunt and others, and let others envy you! ’

"Great light..." Mother Yang cried miserably. The despair of a mother was heartbreaking to hear.

Su Qiao couldn't bear to close her eyes.

Mother Yang got up from the ground and rushed towards Wang Baotian like crazy, "You killed my son, you have to pay with your life!!"

Su Qiao grabbed Yang's mother who was out of control. She couldn't bear it, but she acted decisively. She pinched the acupuncture point on her neck and knocked her unconscious.

"Take care of her!" Su Qiao pushed Mother Yang to the bodyguard next to her, took two steps forward, and said in a deep voice, "Get behind me later."

The bodyguard with his gun drawn out: "??"

No, who is the bodyguard?

Wang Baotian had already led dozens of his men to surround her.

Su Qiao only had one bodyguard and the frail Mother Yang.

"I think you are here to cause trouble today!" Wang Baotian said with a smile, and the threat was very heavy. "A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! For a mentally retarded person, you can't It’s worth putting yourself in!”

"So, are you admitting that you buried Yang Guang under here?" Su Qiao stared coldly at Wang Baotian's sinister face, "Sacrificing a human being is such a stupid thing that kills your conscience... You don't have a brain of ten years. It’s really hard to get rid of blood clots!”

Seeing that Su Qiao knew everything, Wang Baotian simply stopped pretending.

He sneered nonchalantly, with a sinister glint in his eyes, "I think you are also knowledgeable. Then you should know that every line of work has its own rules passed down from line to line. Driving living stakes is a tradition passed down by our ancestors. Here are the rules! If Yang Guang bumps into him, he will be unlucky! And for such a big project, do you know how much money you can make? What does it matter if you die and are mentally retarded? "

A human life is so despised in his mouth...

Su Qiao's fists became hardened after hearing this.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, "You call the police and surrender now, I don't have to do anything."