In the morgue of Chiyo Hospital, six corpses lined up in a row, each of which was covered with white cloth, with no signs on it, and they lay here quietly.

Maybe she had made mental preparations before, or maybe Qingzhu had experienced too many strong winds and waves, so she calmly lifted up a white cloth to expose her head.

Although Zhang Yi killed a lot, he was a little scared at this moment. He felt that his courage was not as good as Qingzhu because he was afraid of facing this scene.

At the first corpse, he saw an acquaintance, Hongban Qu Yang. He died miserably, half of his head was cut off by a sharp knife. At this moment, his brain was not sewn, but was simply washed and spliced, and there were dry blood stains on his face.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

"His name is Qu Yang, you know it." Qingzhu gently touched Qu Yang's cold and white cheeks without any blood, and said slowly: "Qu Yang, I'm back home, I'm here to take you home."

Tears rolled silently, and Qingzhu held back and didn't cry.

The second person, Zhang Yi, also had some impression, seemed to be one of the people who rushed into the Japanese restaurant that night with an oil barrel.

"He is called Sanpao, I will call her third brother! Third brother, I'll pick you up when I'm back home."

The third...the fourth...the fifth...and until the sixth, Qingzhu's body was shaking constantly. She had no strength anymore, and she was also scared, afraid of lifting the last one.

"Brother...Brother Dao." She gently lifted the white cloth.

However, the moment she lifted the white cloth, a strange scene happened. When the white cloth was lifted, a blood gourd-like head suddenly fell from the cold mortal bed, and then rolled on the ground.

The police guards at the hospital, the Japanese lawyer standing at the door and Chen Feng were so scared that they almost collapsed on the ground.

Zhang Yi's body also trembled. He was not scared, but he could no longer control himself when he saw this blood-like head.

The rolling head was still open with his eyes wide open, and he seemed to be looking at himself and everything in front of him!

"Brother Dao~" Zhang Yi's eyes turned red, and then he immediately knelt down on one knee, then knelt down on both knees and gently held up his head!

That's right, Zhang Yi asked him to get up with this kind of kneeling etiquette of bowing down.

This is the first time in his life that he respects a person so much, a man who makes him respect and gives him infinite respect! So he asked him to raise his head and he would kneel down!

Qingzhu was exhausted, she stared at Zhang Yi blankly and held up her head. She seemed to be thrusting. She couldn't breathe and was dizzy.

"Liao Handao, Brother Dao, I'll take you home, close your eyes!" When Zhang Yi gently brushed Liao Handao's face, Liao Handao's eyes closed directly.

Zhang Yi put his head on the mortal bed, connected it to his body, wiped his tears hard, stood up and shouted: "Chen Feng, help me call me the best grooming teacher and makeup artist. I want to sew their bodies together. It costs as much as possible, go and do it immediately!"

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, I can't do it!" Chen Feng said bitterly: "Someone has said hello, so no one dares to sort out their appearance."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Zhang Yi suddenly turned around, his eyes as if he was about to kill someone, and he glanced at Chen Feng sharply.

Chen Feng also shivered.

"If you can't find someone, then you can buy needles and thread for me, and buy makeup items, and I'll come by myself!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go immediately, I'll go immediately." Chen Feng ran away.

Qingzhu suddenly smiled at this time, then lay on the head of Liao Handao's bed, touched him gently, and kissed him.

That's right, she was not afraid of anything, not afraid of him being dead, not afraid of him being dirty.

"You can't look at you so close when you were born. Now I finally got the chance? You said you won't be kind to me, you said you are not worthy of me, you said you don't want to ruin me, you have ten thousand reasons to refuse me, but you have already taken root in my heart, you have become my shadow, you can't get rid of it, you'll come after closing your eyes, Liao Han said, why are you so stupid, you don't even eat sweet grapes..."

"Here, come, come..." Chen Feng went quickly and came back quickly. It seemed that he ran back in less than five minutes, with a bag in his hand.

"It's just sold the hospital." Chen Feng didn't dare to come in, just stood at the door because it was so scary inside!

"Thank you, I'll give you money later!" Zhang Yi took the bag and said.

"No, no." Chen Feng waved his hand repeatedly. This one costs less than a few dollars, so he doesn't have to pay it back.

Zhang Yi walked to Qingzhu, thought for a while and said, "Are you going to come or me?"

"I'll do it." Qingzhu took the bag and took out the needle and thread from it.

Zhang Yi also took out the needle and thread, then walked to Qu Yang, and performed a simple stitching.

Although a person is dead, he must be completely done.

Zhang Yi was sewing quickly. When the five sewings were finished, Qingzhu was still carefully sewing Liao Handao.

Zhang Yi did not hurry and walked quietly outside the door. At this time, the lawyer and the morgue guard were talking, and he couldn't understand what the Japanese was saying.

"What are they saying?" Zhang Yi asked in a low voice.

"What do you think of them?" Chen Feng whispered: "They were six, and they killed more than twenty Japanese."

"Well, kill!" Zhang Yi took a deep breath. Liao Handao is worth the death. When he returned to the country, he wanted to erect a monument for them!

Qingzhu walked out in the morgue for an hour, and after she walked out, she had nothing, her tears had dried up and her heart was already in sorrow, Zhang Yi even saw a desperate death aura in her body.

"Qingzhu, wait a moment, I'll say a few words to you alone." Zhang Yi didn't want Qingzhu, a kind woman, to have something to do, so after thinking about it, he suddenly made a decision.

"What's the matter?" Qingzhu stopped and asked.

"Chen Feng, you take your lawyer downstairs first." Zhang Yi glanced at Chen Feng and said.

"Okay, okay." Chen Feng is a professional tour guide translator who only pays money and doesn't care about things.

"Let's separate, you can go through the relevant procedures here, then cremate and bring their ashes back! And I'm going to that address today!"

"I want to go too!" Qingzhu said in a deep voice.

"I know!" Zhang Yi nodded: "I know you want to see your enemies get retribution, but if you follow me, who will collect the body for them? Who will bring their ashes and who will bring their souls back?"

"So I can get into trouble, but you can't, I can kill people, but you don't want to participate. The only thing you have to do now is to go through the procedures, cremate the body, and bring back the ashes!" Zhang Yi was going to send her back to China and give her such a task, and he didn't want her to seek suspicion!
Chapter completed!