Chapter 7, Murder Night (1)

At the command of Qiao Si, the four individuals who had been waiting for a long time quickly took out their gloves from their pockets and put them on. Then, Huang Tingli skillfully climbed over the wall of Zhang Ye's house. He easily opened the door, allowing Qiao Si and the others to enter the courtyard.

Time flies, and the autumn evening glow slowly descends; autumn has arrived. Qiao Si lazily lies in bed, smoking a cigarette. He no longer has to worry about life; ever since he started mingling with Lao San Huang Tingli, Qiao Si's life has improved significantly, to the extent that he can enjoy meat at every meal and drink wine every day

Originally still angry, the hunchbacked Hao was amused by a single remark from Xiao Ke, causing his pockmarked face to break into a smile, with his small eyes squinting into a tiny slit, as if he could see Zhang Ye's sister being pinned beneath him, struggling desperately. Huang Tingli was also laughing, and his laughter was quite lewd, to the point that saliva was about to drip from his mouth. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it was the time of youthful passion. The few boys were all rare virgins who had never even touched a girl's hand, inevitably prone to fantasies and daydreams. However, when Huang Tingli saw Qiao Si beside him, expressionless, tilting his head back to gulp down a bottle of fine Erguotou, instantly finishing off half of it, his heart ached and he immediately changed to a tearful expression.

The speaker is Hao Quezi, who among the four has the most intense personality and the worst temper

As midnight gradually approached, with the lights in Zhang Ye's home extinguished, a torrential rain from m.hetushu.com came pouring down, overwhelming everything in its path

Sweat trickled down the foreheads of Qiao Si and his companions, and the surrounding silence allowed them to clearly hear each other's heartbeat. The wind grew stronger, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, signaling an impending rain. Qiao Si and his companions looked up at the sky, a faint, chilling smile appearing on their faces. Rainy days are the best for murder, as the sound of the rain can effectively mask all other noises, and the rainwater can thoroughly wash away all traces of crime

Three months later

Zhang Ye's sister is quite attractive... Suddenly, Xiao Ke blurted out a nonsensical remark that had nothing to do with murder, catching Qiao Si and the others off guard. They were momentarily stunned, then burst into loud laughter. Xiao Ke laughed too, but his laughter was somewhat desolate; his sister was already married, to a man who was utterly impoverished, lacking both looks and a work ethic, and old enough to be her uncle. His sister's entire life had been ruined by Zhang Tao, and the thought of the humiliation she endured made Xiao Ke grit his teeth in anger. Xiao Ke only wanted revenge now, as if fate were an invisible hand pushing everything toward the worst possible outcome. He had never considered that once he killed Zhang Tao and his entire family, they would be stepping onto a path of no return, with no chance of turning back.

Hao Quezi leered as he continuously extended his tongue to lick Zhang Yan's face. Bright red blood flowed from Zhang Yan's lower body, and the excited Hao Quezi kept writhing up and down, while Zhang Yan emitted painful moans

"Endure, we must endure. If we act now, the police will easily suspect us. Let us hold on a little longer." Huang Tingli calmly advised Hao Quezi, having long been accustomed to Hao Quezi's outbursts; once he finished shouting, it would be fine.

Damn it, I can't hold back any longer; let's take action tonight

Zhang Ye has been discharged from the hospital and returned to school. Having recovered from his injuries, Zhang Ye behaves like a mad dog, causing trouble for Qiao Si and Hao Quezi as soon as he arrives at school. In the face of Zhang Ye's aggressive and repeated public provocations, Qiao Si and Hao Quezi did not react excessively; they simply endured, even going so far as to apologize in front of the school leaders and actively yielding to Zhang Ye whenever they saw him.

"Who ... ..." Zhang Tao was awakened, and the blinding light turned on

He is already dead..." Huang Tingli softly said to Qiao Si.

Damn it, you filthy whore, seeking death

Upon witnessing Zhang Yan's tragic state, Xiao Ke revealed a sinister smile, and his intense desire for revenge was greatly satisfied. Huang Tingli seemed somewhat reluctant, muttering curses under his breath.

How could a cripple like this beat someone to such a state, and still expect people to use the library

Bang... Just as Hao the Cripple was drooling in delight, Zhang Yan suddenly exerted herself and kicked him out. With his already weak legs, Hao the Cripple staggered back several steps but still could not steady himself and fell to the ground with a loud thud

After four individuals swiftly entered the courtyard and closed the door, they drew their knives. Huang Tingli arrived at the door of Zhang Ye's house and carefully used his knife to pry up the wooden bolt from inside the door

The climate is gradually warming, and the cold winter will soon be endured. Qiao Si and Hao Quezi continue to get up early for school every day. This is not due to their newfound determination or ambition. Rather, it is because the two of them are resolutely persisting in order to execute their plan for revenge and to mislead the police's attention.

Kill him

Qiao Si gasped for breath, and after stabbing a few more times, he looked at Zhang Ye, whose wide-open eyes were already lifeless, and spat on Zhang Ye's face. Hao Quezi could no longer contain himself and began to remove the pants of Zhang Ye's sister, Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan's hands were bound in front of her, and her mouth was stuffed with some rags. Tears continuously streamed from the corners of her eyes. Xiao Ke held one of her hands down while the other hand kept groping her body. Hao Quezi hastily pulled down her pants. He lunged forward, gazing at Zhang Ye's enticing private parts, feeling his throat dry up as a wave of desire surged from his lower body. Tears continuously streamed from her eyes, Xiao Ke held one of her hands down while the other hand kept groping her body. Hao Quezi hastily pulled down her pants. He lunged forward, gazing at Zhang Ye's enticing private parts, feeling his throat dry up as a wave of desire surged from his lower body.

Three months is not a long time, but it has allowed the individuals at www.hetushu.com to learn quite a bit, and Qiao Si and his companions have matured significantly. The fourth brother, Xiao Ke, is no longer the fragile boy from the mountain village who only dreamed of getting into college. Life in the underworld is not easy; a new, long scar has appeared on his face, transforming his previously innocent appearance into something much more menacing. Qiao Si and Hao Quezi are no longer the reckless youths they once were. For days on end, they have been accompanying the third brother, Huang Tingli, as he scouted locations, committed crimes, engaged in fights, and mixed with the wrong crowd. This experience has broadened their horizons and taught them numerous criminal techniques, making them more ruthless. A complete murder plan has begun to take shape in Qiao Si's mind; anyone who crosses him will face death, and he will no longer tolerate being bullied by others

Endure, but how much longer must I endure? Damn it, I want to skin that brat Zhang Ye alive right now

Do not be anxious, take your time. When everyone has forgotten the conflict between us and Zhang Ye, that will be the time of death for Zhang Ye's entire family said Qiao Si, expressionless, as he drank the Erguotou contributed by Lao San Huang Tingli.

Nightfall quickly descended, and the autumn wind scattered the fallen leaves. Today is the day of action for the Qiao Sisi brothers. After a tense wait, the four of them, with machetes and ropes obtained by Xiao Ke, stepped out of their homes separately and gathered near Zhang Ye's house. Qiao Si squatted on the ground, gnawing on a dry biscuit, intently watching the entrance of Zhang Tao's home. After a long while, a jeep arrived and slowly stopped in front of Zhang Ye's house. Qiao Si remained squatting on the ground, gnawing on the dry biscuit, his gaze fixed on the entrance of Zhang Tao's home. After a long while, a jeep arrived and slowly stopped in front of Zhang Ye's house. The plump Zhang Tao, with his big belly, carried a briefcase and swayed as he hummed a tune while walking into his yard.

Hao, the cripple, rose furiously from the ground, seizing a small stool nearby and violently smashing it down onto Zhang Yan's head. He struck again and again, blood splattering onto Xiao Ke and Huang Tingli's faces. Qiao Si merely stood by, sneering, as no one intervened to stop Hao. With each rise and fall of the stool, Zhang Yan's face became increasingly blurred. When Hao finally grew tired and paused to catch his breath, Zhang Yan's eyeball had been knocked out, dangling from his face, with yellow, white, and red fluids flowing everywhere. Zhang Yan's face became indistinct, and when Hao stopped after exhausting himself, his eyeball hung from his face, with yellow, white, and red liquids spilling all around.

The wooden block fell with a soft sound.

With a furious roar, Qiao Si charged forward, and Xiao Ke, as if driven mad, swung his knife wildly. Zhang Tao, half-sitting on the bed and still dazed from drunkenness, had not yet realized what was happening when he was knocked to the ground by the flurry of blades. His screams were quickly drowned out by the sound of rain. Zhang Ye, awakened by the commotion, was brutally stabbed in the heart by Qiao Si, blood—so much blood. Before Zhang Ye could even scream, Qiao Si withdrew the knife and plunged it down again with force. Qiao Si, as if possessed, gritted his teeth and desperately pulled out the knife, stabbing in, withdrawing, and stabbing again. Before Zhang Ye could even scream, Qiao Si withdrew the knife and plunged it down again with force. Qiao Si, as if possessed, gritted his teeth and desperately pulled out the knife, stabbing in, withdrawing, and stabbing again. It was not until Xiao Ke and the others killed Zhang Ye's mother and bound his sister that Qiao Si continued to stab in and out without pause.