Chapter 291: He said listen to you

"We really don't know! That morning, when Zhao Laoliu, my family, called us to go over, the little girl was already dead. Her death really has nothing to do with us.
Brother, it really has nothing to do with us. The little girl was said to have been hanged, and I saw the rope when I went. "The man has a little difficulty speaking now, so the woman also answered at this time.
"Hanging to commit suicide?" Ye Fan frowned.
"Yes, she committed suicide by hanging herself. She originally wanted to escape that night, but was caught by Zhao Laoliu, so I thought she should have committed suicide at night." The woman replied.
"I caught it." The boy suddenly said something like this, and immediately his parents shivered with fright, and the woman slapped it.
"Guwazi, do you have any nonsense!"
"I caught it. You didn't see it. Only I saw it. Grandpa the village chief praised me!" The boy looked at his mother with aggrieved expression.
And the husband lying under the bed immediately reached out and grabbed the boy, covering his mouth.
"Who praised you at the time?" Ye Fan said to the little boy mildly, but he looked at him with furry eyes.
In the following time, the little boy said a lot of names, and Ye Fan remembered them one by one.
"She can't commit suicide." Ye Fan said directly, no one knows Yu Xiyue better than herself, this introverted girl cannot do such a thing.
"Who killed it?" Ye Fan asked again.
"I really don't know, big brother... big brother, we really don't know, we really don't know!" The woman kept begging at this time.
Ye Fan didn’t think that the neighbourhood plot of a clan in the mountain village would allow a family of this character to think about shielding the murderer when facing death threats close at hand, but this is always for Ye Fan. Somewhat disappointed.
He looked at the boy who was being held by his father, waved to him, and said, "Come here."
At the same time, Ye Fan glanced at the man with a warning gaze, and soon, unconsciously let go of his hand.
The boy took a few steps forward and stood in front of Ye Fan. The woman looked at her son and then at Ye Fan, her face full of horror, but she didn't dare to make any moves.
"Is it quite a policeman?" Ye Fan asked.
"Yes." The boy was still very afraid of Ye Fan, but he didn't dare not answer.
"Why do you think?" Ye Fan shook the muzzle in front of the boy and asked.
"Because...because they have real guys, they are very powerful." The boy replied.
"Oh, elder brother teaches you how to play with guns, okay?" Ye Fan said with a smile, "Hey, behave, open your mouth."
Ye Fan slowly put the muzzle into the boy's mouth. The boy showed pain. The silencer was very icy, hard, and large. It would definitely be uncomfortable to contain it in his mouth.
And this scene almost stimulated the boy's parents. At this time, their bodies were shaking violently, and they were doing the most intense ideological struggle.
Did you desperately save your son, or watched your son silently and was killed like this?
Ye Fan gently stroked the trigger with his fingers, possibly pressing it deeply at any time.
"Who killed it?" Ye Fan asked softly at this time.
"Zhao Laoliu’s daughter-in-law, no, no, no... it's your friend, who killed your friend, we really don’t know, but... the sick son of Zhao Laoliu, he didn’t die of illness... "The woman replied suddenly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan also silently took the muzzle out of the child's mouth. He looked at the child, and the boy was also looking at Ye Fan.
The boy's heart was very scared, he probably didn't know what was going on, but he could see the brutality and bloodthirsty in Ye Fan's eyes, and at the same time there was a bit of struggle.
Ye Fan was thinking about whether to kill him or not.
There is a picture that keeps appearing in Ye Fan's mind. It is a very small detail displayed by the holographic projection.
In the picture, the boy stood in front of her, shouting "I found her!", she subconsciously grabbed a stone next to her.
She knew that she could not escape, and after the boy made this shout, she had no hope of escape at all.
This is a small mountain village. It is not as backward and poor as expected. There are buildings and electricity. Every household has a TV. Some people even have computers and network cables. This is a place covered by civilization.
But Yu Xiyue knew very well that if she escaped this time, she would basically have no chance next time. They would guard her more closely and guard against her.
And she could have escaped, it was this child who had harmed herself!
People are impulsive, especially when facing their own destiny.
When the boy had just called out, the nearby adults had not had time to come closer, she was holding a stone in her hand.
Yu Xiyue can't escape here. What awaits her is nothing more than a cage like hell. They won't let themselves go, they won't.
But in the next moment, she slowly let go of her hand holding the stone, and slumped to accept her fate.
Ye Fan also noticed the details of this picture, but it was only at this time that Ye Fan was touched more.
Yu Xiyue had the opportunity to retaliate, to retaliate against this naive child who seemed silly and didn't know anything, but at that time she herself did not choose to retaliate and vent her anger.
It's not that I dare, but I don't want to or don't want to.
Ye Fan wanted to kill the child very much, because he felt that the child made him feel very sick, and he tarnished the meaning of the word "child" in his understanding.
Sometimes the child is innocent, and it is often the most ironic words.
"Whose words do you listen to most when you are at home?" Ye Fan asked the boy in a low voice.
The boy looked at his mother, and whispered, "Listen to her mother."
Ye Fan directly grabbed the woman's hair and smashed his face onto the edge of the bed.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Time after time, calm and powerful.
"Wow!!!" The little boy cried instantly. He didn't cry when he saw his father being beaten before because he didn't know what happened.
Right now, his mother was treated like this by a stranger in front of him, and he burst into tears subconsciously, and Ye Fan kicked him into the air with one kick, as if he was kicking a ball.
The little boy flew out directly and rolled many circles on the ground. It hurts, really hurts, but he was also scared, sitting on the ground did not dare to cry, and did not dare to continue making trouble.
Ye Fan continued to smash the woman's face until she lost her strength before letting go. She fell to the ground slumpingly, with blood on her forehead.
"He said to listen to you." Ye Fan said coldly.
Punishing this woman did not bring any pleasure to Ye Fan. The man was still lying on the ground, and he was still motionless when his wife and children were beaten, because Ye Fan held Glock in his hands.
Ye Fan didn't feel that he had vented anything. He was still angry, but also helpless. He slowly sat down by the bed and said in a low voice: "After I leave, you can report the crime."
"No, no, we won't do this." The woman cried and kowtowed to Ye Fan. She knew very well that at this time Ye Fan decided the life and death of their family.
"You can report the crime, really." Ye Fan also sneered, took out a gun license from his shirt, and said, "I'm not from the official family.
But that's what I have, and I will always come in person later, you can just ask him to cry, I won't stop you. "
When the men and women heard this, their eyes were full of fear, which meant that they had thought about reporting the crime and revenge on Ye Fan.
But what Ye Fan said meant that Ye Fan's background was not small.
"What you are, you know ~EbookFREE.me~ Really, I beg you to report the crime, so that I can kill your whole family with peace of mind."
"No, no, we won't report the crime, this has never happened, it has never happened." The woman was still kowtow, and the man was still begging.
This time, Ye Fan believed that what they said was the truth.
Many times, people have been angrily criticizing why the rules and regulations will be invalid at some point, and they are useless.
The reason is because some people, who are just such cheap bones, prefer the kind of darkness that is not allowed by the laws and regulations to lash out, ask for it, and enjoy it very much.
Ye Fan didn't choose to kill the family personally to vent his anger, at least for the moment, the killing of the door was inappropriate.
Ye Fan decided to let Yuanyuan arrange an ordinary accident for them, with a mortality rate of about 50%. As for whether they can survive the accident, it is up to them.
If God thinks that this family is very sinful and should go to hell, then just take it all.