"I've had enough of your pretending to be a ghost." Zhong Xu raised his pistol and aimed at the other party, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"It seems you have already admitted defeat." Wen Yiqian smiled disdainfully.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Xu's eyes were slightly cold.

"I have saved them." Wen Yiqian pointed to the grandparents and grandchildren on the sofa.

"Are you funny?" Zhong Xu sneered, "You obviously did nothing."

He continued, "You wouldn't want to say that you have special abilities and can remove poison from the air, right?"

"Do you have to expose you little by little?" Wen Yiqian looked indifferent and threw a bombshell, "These two people were not poisoned from beginning to end!"

Zhong Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered coldly: "Then you might as well wait until tomorrow morning to see if they can live until that time."

"The purpose of doing all this is not just to kill me." Wen Yiqian's mouth raised slightly, "You not only want to kill people, but also to kill your heart!"

He paused and raised the two bottles of pills in his hand, "You haven't poisoned these two people from beginning to end.

These two bottles of pills are the real poison!”

He said slowly without any haste, "If I keep following the idea, I believe that the two are poisoned and look for the antidote in these two bottles of medicine.

No matter what choice I made, I had to feed the two of them in the end.

This will lead to a result…”

He paused and looked at the other party coldly, "I used these two bottles of medicine to poison them to death with my own hands!"

Zhong Xu's face was as deep as water, and his face was extremely hard to see.

"If you don't expect it, you will tell me all this in person." Wen Yiqian sneered, "Let me know that I have killed my close friends with my own hands!"

He smiled and said, "You want me to completely collapse psychologically before I die.

Only in this way can you satisfy your psychology and give your dead brother a perfect revenge!”

He raised his head slightly and looked at the other person indifferently, "Am I right?"

Zhong Xu gritted his teeth and couldn't speak.

In his opinion, this carefully designed plan can be regarded as an extremely clever layout.

But this guy was so easily seen.

At this moment, Zhong Xu felt confidence and pride, and was trampled under his feet by the other party and was crushed hard.

This feeling of every idea and every step of the plan being guessed accurately by the other party...

While he was so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood, he felt a little chill on his back.

In just a few minutes, he could easily understand his carefully prepared plan.

How terrible would it be if such a guy was allowed to plan to deal with him?

At this time, Zhong Xu finally understood why his biological brother died silently at the hands of this guy.

If the other party hadn't revealed the matter to Wu Mengan, he might not have known the truth about his brother's death in his life.

Even before this, he always thought that his biological brother was just missing. He searched for him for a long time but found no clues.

I can only say that what Wen Yiqian did was too seamless.

Zhong Xu didn't dare to think too much. He knew that if he couldn't kill this guy today, he would definitely be the one who died in the future.

However, his murderous intent just started.

Wen Yiqian had already taken action before him and took advantage of the time when he was stunned and rushed forward.

Zhong Xu subconsciously pulled the trigger and hit the opponent's shoulder with one shot.

"laugh!"

A blood flower bloomed on his shoulder, Wen Yiqian's expression remained unchanged. There was an extra fruit knife in his hand and pierced it into Zhong Xu's right hand holding the gun.

When he went home, he pretended to go to the kitchen to drink water, but in fact he found a fruit knife to hide it on his body, and he was waiting for this moment.

Zhong Xu was stabbed with his right hand, and in pain, his strength relaxed.

Wen Yiqian took the pistol and at the same time, he kicked the other party's lower abdomen.

Zhong Xu staggered back and fell to the ground, covering his injured hand, looking at Wen Yiqian with a gun aimed at him in horror.

"You...you..." In the face of the fear of death, he became incoherent and crawled back little by little.

Wen Yiqian lowered his head and glanced at his bloody right shoulder, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"game over!"

Before he finished speaking, he had pulled the trigger in his hand.

...

The next day.

In the hospital, Wen Yiqian, who was pale-faced, sat on the hospital bed. He looked down at the bandage on his right shoulder, and looked dazed.

Everything about last night was like a dream to him.

Wen Yiqian... really killed someone.

Unlike last time, after this rampage, he shot and killed that guy with his own hands.

What really made him feel terrible was not killing someone with his own hands.

But after only one night, Wen Yiqian completely adapted.

He thought he would vomit and have nightmares, and he would see the guy's death as soon as he closed his eyes.

However... nothing is there.

Wen Yiqian felt that he was doing something ordinary, and he didn't even feel much trouble in his heart.

"That guy wants to kill me, I am self-defense, and he is a murderous criminal, and he deserves to die." He murmured to himself, "It's like a policeman killing a criminal, it will only give rise to a sense of honor."

"Although I'm not a policeman, I'm about the same as a policeman." Wen Yiqian muttered, "In this way, killing a criminal is equivalent to killing a criminal by the police."

He paused, "So, not only do I need not be uncomfortable, but I also need to have a sense of honor..."

"Sense of honor? What kind of honor?" Li Weiguo, who walked in from outside, happened to hear this and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Wen Yiqian's heart thumped, scratched his head, and said with a haha: "Nothing."

"You don't have to worry about this matter." Li Weiguo didn't care and comforted him, "Your behavior does fall into the category of self-defense. Don't worry, there will be no problem."

"That's good." Wen Yiqian nodded.

"Why don't you seem to be happy at all?" Li Weiguo said in a joking tone, "You can't have fired the gun just because you didn't have to take responsibility?"

"How is that possible?" Wen Yiqian waved his hand in a hurry, "I was almost beaten to death at that time, so I didn't have the time to think so much."

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't have thought so much." Li Weiguo narrowed his eyes slightly, "But if it were you, then maybe."

Wen Yiqian looked at the other person and knew that Li Weiguo must still be suspicious of him, so he broke out in a cold sweat.

The intuition of this brother, the captain of the Tan City Criminal Police Team, is really not very accurate.

"Hahaha..." He didn't know how to answer, and responded with a foolish smile.

"I can't see through it at all. Are you now in disguise or the real you?" Li Weiguo sighed.

"I am me." Wen Yiqian said.

Li Weiguo shook his head and walked to the window.

"I hope that the you I see will always be the real you." He looked out the window without looking back.

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Chapter completed!