"Is there anything wrong with this flower?"

"If we can know who gave this flower, then our goal will probably be much smaller."

Rheri Dean had not answered yet, and Criel, who was standing at the door, had already spoken.

"It's my daughter's early childhood teacher." Criel said: "I remember that day I went to pick her up. She got in the car happily and held this flower in her hand. She liked this flower very much and said it was given to her by the teacher."

Criel said, his body trembling slightly.

"Did anyone give this flower? Who is the murderer who killed my daughter?"

"It's not certain yet, but the suspicion is very large."

...

In a villa, Marshall Greene just returned home from get off work.

After some busy schedule, Marshall Green prepared dinner.

He likes this kind of life alone, and no one disturbs him.

However, just as he was about to have dinner.

The lights in the room suddenly went out.

Marshall Greene cursed inwardly.

Get up and prepare to check the switch.

But the moment he got up, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder and pushed him back to his seat.

Marshall Greener's heart tightened.

"You are Marshall Green."

"Sir, you can take away any valuable things at home. Please don't hurt me." Marshall Greene said quickly.

At this time, there was an extra flower on his dish.

A withered flower, Marshall Greener's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Very good, it looks like you know this flower."

"Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about." Marshall Greener's voice was a bit far-fetched.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't come to find evidence."

"Sir, can we talk about how much do you want?"

Chen Zhao took out his phone: "Mr. Rheri Dai'an, you can come in."

Marshall Green's face changed again.

Then he heard the door being violently kicked open.

Then a footstep sound accompanied by the sound of a metal tube dragging.

Rheri Dean was dragging a baseball bat in his hand, metal products.

"Mr. Chen, you're sure, is it him?"

"Yes, even if it's not him, he is related to your daughter's death." Chen Zhao nodded.

"Mr. Reary, please calm down, don't listen to his nonsense."

Chen Zhao lifted Marshall Greener's arm, Rheeley Dean roared, lifted up the metal baseball bat and smashed it down hard.

"ah……"

Marshall Greene let out a painful wail.

I have to say that the villa he chose is quite secluded.

No one lives within a few kilometers.

This can bring him a comfortable life experience.

Of course, this also causes some bad aspects.

For example, now, he needs someone to hear his screams.

"Tell me, why? Isn't my little Mary cute enough?" Rheri Deon's face was covered in ferociousness, his veins swelled up, and he raised his metal baseball bat again: "Tell me, why!! Why!"

Click-

Marshall Greene's thigh was broken.

"She is an angel, why would anyone hurt her? Why? Tell me why!"

Rheri Dean used to hang out on the streets.

So he knows how to make people more painful.

Suddenly, a force swept away from Marshall Greener's body.

Chen Zhao and Ruili Dai Ang both took two steps back.

Marshall Greene supported his body in pain, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Okay, I'll tell you why."

Marshall Greener's extremely painful expression suddenly became a little hideous.

His facial muscles seemed to have been injected with too much Botox and began to become stiff.

His pupils also showed an inhuman state.

His nails became sharp, and his hands and feet, which had been broken, were twisting in an incredible way, and then reintegrating the joints.

"Mr. Chen...he is..."

Chen Zhao stepped forward calmly, grabbed Marshall Greener's neck directly, and pressed him to the ground.

"He is just struggling, struggling in vain." Chen Zhao said lightly.

Marshall Greene tried to get up and fight back.

But he couldn't do it, Chen Zhao was too strong.

“Let’s go on.”

Rheary Dean saw the changes in Marshall Greener.

It was also even more confirmed that he was the murderer who killed his daughter.

There is no longer any hesitation when he starts.

"You said! Why!"

Bang--

I have to say that after the demonization, Marshall Greene became more resistant to attacks.

However, his resistance to fighting does not mean that he cannot feel the pain.

Rheri Deon is still very powerful and uses a metal baseball bat.

Even the demon's body will be injured.

"Who else besides you? Tell me who else!"

Marshall Greenle endured the pain: "Do you want to know? You know you are on the verge of death, you don't understand who you are going to face."

"I just know that I will kill you devils with my own hands."

"Then why should I tell you?"

"If you say it now, you can die a little easier." Chen Zhao said lightly.

"I tell you, you let me go."

Chen Zhao's fingers slashed through Marshall Greener's skin, tearing off a strip of flesh.

"I will tear your body apart piece by piece. Believe me, I'm very good at it."

Then there is the cruel torture process.

The whole process did not last long.

Marshall Greene did not hide it, at least Chen Zhao got the information he wanted.

Marshall Greener's superior.

Rheary Dean looked at Marshall Greene dying on the ground.

"What should I do with this guy?"

"Hell is prepared for such people." Chen Zhao said.

As he said that, Chen Zhao's power suddenly increased.

Marshall Greene tried to struggle for a while, and soon there was no movement.

"Mr. Rheri, are you satisfied with this result?"
To be continued...