Chapter 1712: But where are your witnesses?

Master Azan looked at the corpses all over the floor, shaking with anger.
"You father and son, what have you done? They are good people, why do you want to kill innocent people? These nurses all have families, they have legitimate professions, and they are concerned about loving their families. Why are you? What about them? You kill these innocent good people, so you feel no guilt?"
The little monsters laughed, "Why kill them? That's a good question. Of course I killed them to frame you."
Master Azan was taken aback, "Huh? What are you talking about? To frame me?"
Master Azan looked at the countless eyes that were staring at him, and couldn't help but feel sick again. He immediately covered his mouth and swallowed the acid water forcibly.
The little monsters laughed, "Yes, just to frame you. You said, there are so many corpses lying on the ground, can you tell why they died? In this operating room, now only you and them, they are dead. , When the police come to investigate, how should you explain to the police? Those policemen will definitely think you killed them?"
After the little monsters finished speaking, they let out a crippling laugh again.
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The thing also made a cry of excitement.
Obviously, even it was mocking Master Azan.
Indeed, the little monster was right. Now the ground was full of corpses. The police came, and he couldn't tell even if he had ten mouths. Because that thing can be retracted into his crotch at any time, how could the police believe that these women were all killed by his lifeblood?
"But why did you frame me?"
"Because you killed my dad! We want revenge! We want you to die! Ugly, do you think you killed my dad before, just forget it?"
After speaking, the little monsters let out a grinning laugh.
Master Azan really couldn't stand it anymore, and clutched his head and shouted, "Shut up, you bastards, I'm really arguing to death by you. You nasty fox father and son, really want to avenge me."
The little monsters did not intend to let him go, but continued to say coldly, "Ugly, don't be too noisy, you will be completely quiet soon. You will soon be put into prison by the police for intentional homicide, prison. It should be a very quiet place. There will never be anyone disturbing you. Then, you will be shot very quickly. Bang! Two shots, your head will be punched immediately, and you can go quietly The underworld has reported."
Master Azan angrily said, "No! I won't die. Those women weren't killed by me at all, you don't want to plant them on my head. You father and son are the real murderers. You two killed people, don't think about it. Let me lift the tank."
The little monsters proudly said, "Ugly, you said that you didn't kill people, so what about your evidence? If there is no evidence, you can have witnesses. But where are your witnesses?"
Hearing the words of the witness, Master Azan covered his face with both hands and wept bitterly.
The little monsters laughed and said, "I know why you are so sad, because all your witnesses were killed by my father. Now those nurses have been killed by you, no one will testify for you anymore. You are fine. Wait to be shot. Poor ugly monster, your tragic fate is already doomed."
Master Azan cried, "Unexpectedly, I thought I was a shrewd life and cheated a lot of money. This time I was actually calculated by you, a fox cub."
The little monsters laughed, "Ugly, you will know that you are not a good person by looking at your face, not to mention that you killed my dad and turned into a bead to sell for money. retribution."
Master Azan said fiercely, "No! I won't be done like this, there must be a way. I can definitely deal with you father and son, fox cub, don't be crazy."
At this time, Master Azan was in a state of confusion. He was walking around in the operating room nervously, looking at the corpses on the floor, crying for a while, laughing for a while.
Those little monsters just stood watching the excitement, laughing from ear to ear.
"Ugly, it turns out that you are just a crap. You can't do anything to me at all. Look at yourself, do you look like a lunatic?"
Master Azan shouted, "Shut up, you little bastards. I can definitely think of a way to deal with your father and son."
In desperation, Master Azan found the scalpel on the operating table, he immediately ran over, grabbed a scalpel, and pinched it in his hand.
When the little monsters saw this, they laughed, "Ugly, you are such a coward. If you take a blow, you will lose everything. You are holding a scalpel, are you planning to commit suicide?"
Master Azan knelt on his knees, wow, and burst into tears.
"Finally, now I am seriously injured, and I can't escape very far. If caught by the police, I will be a dead end. It's better to die now. It's a hundred. Looking back on my life, I have eaten and drank freely. , There is no need to go back and forth." After finishing speaking, he raised the scalpel and tremblingly put the knife on his neck.
The little monsters sneered, "Hmph, useless trash like you, it's better to die, so as not to continue to cheat people alive. This time I force you to die for the sky." After that, there was another wild laugh.
Countless little monsters opened their mouths and laughed together in front of Master Azan. He felt a little dizzy and finally collapsed to the ground with exhaustion.
The scalpel also cried and fell to the ground.
After a while, Master Azan struggled to sit up again. But he still looked like a trance.
The little monsters continued to taunt him, "Hey! Trash, there are people like you in the world. They are both useless and ugly. You are useless. Why do you live? Why don't you die? Go to die! Go to die! Oh, yes, you don’t have the courage to commit suicide. I just explained the problem. You don’t even have the courage to take a scalpel. You say you don’t even have the courage to die. What's in this world? Will there be someone like you?"
At this time, Master Azan suddenly remembered the past when he was bullied by bully kids in the same village when he was a child. When he was a child, he was often rejected by his friends because of his ugly appearance. It was commonplace to be bullied by bully kids. Those bad kids often scolded him like, "Trash! Ugly guy! Go to hell!"
Now, what echoed in Master Azan's ear was the insults against him by those bad kids in the past.
He felt a splitting headache, covered his ears, and yelled, "Shut up! Shut up all of you! I'm not a waste."
The little monsters laughed in unison, "You are a trash! Trash trash trash!"
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The thing also yelled excitedly.