I killed the film and television world

Chapter 226 You Made the Wrong Choice

Song Ren's target was the group from the Jiujiu faction.

He is not Uncle Feng, and he does not know the Maoshan talisman tracking method. He cannot use a stick of incense to lock down Eddie's escape route like Uncle Feng does.

Therefore, he could only torture Eddie in the simplest way.

If we kill Eddie now, we can only passively wait for those people to come to us.

God knows when that will be.

……

Completely cleaned up the entire gym and cleared out all the scum.

Song Ren was in a good mood. He did not leave immediately, but cleaned up the scene first and basically erased all traces of him.

Then he slowly changed into clean clothes, piled up the corpses in the hall, and threw the altar on top.

Finally, a bucket of kerosene for machinery found in the museum was used to pour it on.

To ignite, to light a fire.

boom!
The fiery red light bloomed instantly.

Song Ren calculated the severity of the fire and used the phone in the museum to call the fire department.

He turned around and walked away calmly in the firelight, carrying the unconscious Eddie.

As he passed the front counter, he saw the unconscious receptionist again.

Song Ren was still very confident in his own strength. Without external force, the other party would definitely not wake up at this stage.

He paused for a moment, then placed the unconscious Eddie in a corner, walked to the counter, and forcibly woke up the receptionist who was lying on it in a very violent way.

The receptionist was covering her swollen face and looking up with a confused look on her face.

Just happened to meet Song Ren's calm eyes.

The receptionist's heart skipped a beat, and the horrifying scene from before came to her mind again.

She immediately held her head with both hands, her voice trembling: "Don't kill me, grandma, don't kill me! I beg you, I haven't done anything, I don't know anything, please let me go, I will kowtow to you!"

There was fear and cringing in her voice.

Song Ren was silent again.

The other party has seen Sanpo's image before, and letting her go would bring disaster upon Sanpo.

However, although Song Ren had killed countless people, each of those people had some reasons for him to kill them.

The woman in front of him was a bit unlucky.

After a little hesitation, Song Ren decided to change his approach.

He took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and the membership card, pushed them over and said:

"I'm sorry, I was so presumptuous just now. I apologize for the offense. I'm going to return this membership card to you."

"Please accept this money as well."

"Please don't call the police, and don't tell anyone else about what just happened, especially don't tell Eddie. Just pretend I've never been here, okay?"

Although he spoke calmly, the receptionist had been pointed at with a gun once before, and she seriously suspected that the old lady in front of her had mental problems.

So, she didn't dare to refuse at all, and just nodded continuously.

Song Ren simply thanked him and turned to leave.

The receptionist didn't dare to raise her head, but just tilted it slightly, carefully blinking her eyes, watching Song Ren's footsteps go away little by little, and finally push open the door and disappear from her sight.

Only then did he exhale deeply and wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Her expression gradually returned to normal, then she spat in disgust at the side and started dialing the phone in front of the counter.

After the call was connected, the receptionist said quickly:

"Brother Eddie, a bitch just came here. She threatened me with a gun and forced me to apply for a card!"

"She must be a lunatic. You have to help me teach her a lesson!"

"It's better to send them all to the big boss like those stinky bitches!"

"Hey, Brother Eddie, Brother Eddie? Why aren't you talking?" There was silence for a long time on the other end of the phone. Only a few light footsteps could be heard. Until the end, the front desk finally heard an answer from the receiver of the phone.

But the voice was not her brother Eddie's, but a somewhat cold and familiar tone.

"What a shame."

Huo De, the receptionist, looked up and saw a figure standing outside the glass door with a mobile phone in his hand.

Amid the astonished gaze of the front desk clerk, Song Ren pushed the door and walked in.

I clearly agreed not to tell Eddie, but he really doesn't learn his lesson.

Song Ren stood not far away and spoke to Eddie's mobile phone for the last time: "You chose the wrong answer."

……

A fire broke out in the gym.

Almost as soon as Song Ren left, the sirens of a fire truck were heard from afar.

After all, Yali Gym is a mid- to high-end private venue, and a fire here is a big deal.

However, after the firefighters entered the scene, they were surprised to find that although there was thick smoke and the fire was very raging, the fire was confined to a circular area.

There were some flammable materials around, which had obviously been deliberately moved away.

The raging fire was burning in a fixed area.

It was just that special burnt smell that made every firefighter present change their face. They were very familiar with that smell.

In the raging fire, the smell of burning was so strong. How many people were buried in there?

Inside the police station

Officers Lin and Miao from the serious crime squad were entertaining Uncle Feng who had come from Dongping Island.

In order to make things easier for him, Uncle Feng deliberately showed off his skills in front of Officer Miao.

Using his techniques of acupuncture points and joints, he made Zhuzhu's body sit up out of thin air in the cold morgue.

Officer Miao was stunned and was completely convinced by Uncle Feng, the experienced senior.

As for the other police officer Lin, he disliked Uncle Feng in various ways. He was a staunch atheist and looked down on Uncle Feng, who was proficient in Maoshan magic.

But this time, the case of the missing fan was handled by Officer Lin and Officer Miao, and Uncle Feng's cooperation was needed.

Therefore, there was some confrontation between the three of them.

As a result, in the afternoon, the team suddenly received news that a strange fire had occurred in the Yali Club.

More than 30 people in the venue were almost all burned.

What's strange is that the fire only burned the Yali Gymnasium and did not have much impact on other venues on the upper and lower floors.

But this fire killed more than 30 people.

The incident was a bit too bad!
Of the charred corpses in the fire, a small half had their bodies chopped off, and the remaining small half had fatal penetrating wounds such as from arrows.

The deaths of the last half were even more bizarre and hardly seemed human-caused.

Of the more than thirty people who died, it can be said that not a single one died in the fire.

After a preliminary screening, through some body shape comparisons, no body was found among the 34 bodies in the Yali Gym that could prove to be the body of Eddie, the owner of the gym.

Eddie was immediately listed as the biggest suspect.

Uncle Feng also went to see the charred corpses, and his expression became even more solemn.

The deaths of these people were extremely tragic, and the key point is that some of the bodies were obviously not caused by human hands.

He also suspected Eddie at the first moment. He had already noticed Zhuzhu's boyfriend and wanted to go to his house to search the next day.

But now an accident has happened there, and the key thing is that Eddie seems to be missing.

It's hard not to doubt him.

Especially the crime methods committed by the Walking Dead fans, which coincide with the various strange ways of death of the corpses, completely point to this mysterious Eddie.

But the more this happened, the more Uncle Feng felt something was wrong, and he always felt that he had overlooked an important clue.

(End of this chapter)