Azu, please stop

Chapter 3 Execution
time is life.

Now Lin Rixin has a very deep understanding of this sentence.

Because every second passed, the steel wire tightened by one millimeter, and because every second passed with the beating of the alarm clock, one cc of blood flowed out from his lower body.

It may seem insignificant, but every second is the straw that breaks the camel's back.

This feeling is like boiling a frog in warm water. Knowing the result, but unable to do anything, you can only suffer.

"Huhuhu..."

Lin Rixin's breathing became heavier and red spots began to appear on his face.

"Huhuhu..."

Even if Lin Rixin had red spots on his face, he looked extremely pale.

The former is due to lack of oxygen, while the latter is due to blood loss.

Two cups of poison were placed in front of him like this, and he could only choose to drink it.

Seeing myself getting closer and closer to death, getting closer and closer.

Off-screen, the discussions of the "audience" also became much smaller along with the passage of Lin Rixin's life.

Is it the expectation of a bt's death?
Or maybe even if he is a bt, he still has respect for life.

"This guy is dying, will he be strangled? Panting like a cow."

"It won't be strangled to death, it hasn't reached that critical point yet."

"Did you see the red spots on his face? It was caused by the obstruction of blood flow above the neck, and the compression of the trachea caused the obstruction of breathing. He couldn't hold on for a few minutes, and he was really going to die."

"The neck includes multiple structures such as arteries, veins, nerves, lymphatic vessels, trachea, and esophagus, and they are all relatively fragile. I am a medical student, and I can guarantee that he is dying soon!"

"Honey, you better not read it, the following content is not suitable for children!"

"I'm not afraid, this pervert deserves to die. If he really dies, I'll have supper to celebrate!"

"Eat supper? Or eat you?"

It is simply not like the future, it is the era of live broadcast for all people with "traffic" for all people.

Those "people who eat melons" can only follow the small-scale discussions around them.

Lin Rixin could neither see nor hear.

Otherwise, with his current situation where everyone gets it and punishes him, those seemingly vicious but sincere words will definitely speed up his descent to hell.

But even so...

Unwilling!resentment!

The same filled Lin Rixin's heart.

You must know that there is no death penalty in Hong Kong and Kowloon!
He thought that he could get away with it, or that Stanley's pension was his own destination, but he didn't expect that the dead body was in a different place, just like those street girls kneeling on the ground and licking his toes, it became his destiny!

"Sir, I want to surrender! I want to surrender! Those cases are all done by me. I killed 11 women in total. I am willing to accept the punishment of the law! Save me! Save me quickly! I beg..."

After the words fell, the audience outside the screen exploded again.

A heinous devil, unexpectedly seeks the police, seeks the protection of the law!
Pitiful?
still ridiculous?

"Push the street! Hurry up and die!"

"Stop wasting our taxpayers' money!"

"If you are rescued by the police! I guarantee that the person who rescued you is a black policeman! I will report to ICAC!"

Of course, some Hearts of Mary will still appear no matter where, or people who like to put themselves on the moral high ground have nowhere to put their sense of justice.

"I think it's not appropriate to kill people publicly. Otherwise, what do you want the police to do?"

"The person who took this video is definitely not a good person. This is a lynching! This is a provocation to the judicial and police system!"

"He has already pleaded guilty! If he wants to kill him, is the person who filmed this also a pervert?"

Guan Zu in the dark, through Liang Maisi's technology, although he couldn't hear the discussions of those people in front of the TV, he could still see those who left messages and interacted on the website through the computer.

After seeing people start to question the police force!
Start scrutinizing the police!
There was evil in his dark eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ho ho ho ho..."

A sneer echoed, full of sarcasm, provocation, and confidence.

This kind of laughter seemed familiar to Lin Rixin. It wasn't Yan Huilai, but he seemed to have done that before.

Lin Rixin was trembling with anger. He wanted to scold, but he had no strength. He was suffocated and dizzy.

The car was still traveling at a speed of thirty kilometers.

Read it second by second.

Every second feels so long.

Seeing that there were a little more than two minutes left, Lin Rixin finally heard the siren.

In the past few years, every time he heard the siren, he would feel a little worried, a little scared, and trembling, but today he is extremely excited, happy, and happy.

"help me……"

"It should be the car described by the main station!"

"The vehicle in front, stop quickly, I am police number 9527! Zhou Xingxing! You can stop at ease, the police will protect your safety!"

The police motorcycle on the opposite side sped up again, and the whistle of the siren resounded throughout the entire avenue.

"Damn, the police came so fast, stop the watch and go."

"Lin Rixin will not die today. If he is caught, there is no death penalty in Hong Kong and Kowloon. If he can still come out of Stanley, I won't be able to sleep well!"

"Quick, quick, ten seconds left, the trachea is about to be cut!"

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6..."

Most people outside the screen started counting down to Lin Rixin's death.

Most people want this demon to rest here forever.

Hope he's decapitated...

Here, Lin Rixin slammed on the brakes, and Zhou Xingxing flicked his tail beautifully, stopping the car firmly in front of Lin Rixin.

Zhou Xingxing's movements were fast and his posture was very handsome. He didn't forget to hold his helmet and touch his tie when he got out of the car.

All in all, even if Lin Rixin is dead, Zhou Xingxing's hairstyle can't be messed up.

"I'm Zhou Xingxing, traffic policeman, police number 9527!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xingxing rushed over with lightning speed, but just as he rushed over to open the car door, he saw that the steel wire directly sank into the flesh, cutting open Lin Rixin's skin and trachea, blood gurgling, choking from the throat. In the mouth, part of it splashed out from the nasal cavity, and at first glance, the seven orifices seemed to be bleeding, very bloody and terrifying.

Zhou Xingxing was so frightened that he instinctively shuddered and stepped back.

He is the King of Flying Tigers and the elite of the police force, otherwise he wouldn't be the first to arrive at the scene.

But even in the face of a prisoner, it was shot in the head. This is the first time I have seen such a massacre.

Especially looking at the blood gushing out of Lin Rixin's lower body, Zhou Xingxing instinctively covered that place with his hands.

okay~

still!

But no one cared about Zhou Xingxing's actions, or maybe the people off-screen subconsciously ignored his nonsensical and seemingly clumsy performance.

"Holding the grass is real!"

"Bhagavan!"

"Cut Lin Rixin's trachea in front of the police!"

"Hehe, what is this? There are still 2 minutes left. If the bomb cannot be dismantled, he will be beheaded in front of the police!"

The scene of the trachea being cut was clearly seen by Lin Rixin through the rearview mirror.

But he had to admit that when a large amount of air poured into his lungs from the incision, he did feel refreshed and grateful.

"help me……"

(End of this chapter)