A gust of air blew into the flute.

The people around him heard no sound, but Zhang Jiao knew that an invisible sound wave was transmitted to his wife's ear through his cell phone.

Her whole body was shocked.

She felt a whip sucking hard on her nerves, making her whole body tremble like a sieve.

Then, Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and heard the sound of his teeth, not in his ears, but in the depths of his brain.

"You're done," he said.

There was a lawyer standing beside the woman. The lawyer asked curiously: "Who called me? Your face looked so ugly..."

The woman wanted to hang up her phone, but her fingers were out of control. On the contrary, the hand tucked the phone into her ears, just like the one that was no longer her own hand. The cold phone was sore on the cheeks.

Another huge wave of sound came. She wanted to scream, but couldn't. A blood mark appeared in her ear hole.

Can't the people around you hear such a loud sound? Why is it only self who responds...

The lawyer saw the woman's eyes stagnated. Suddenly, she raised her empty hand and slapped the lawyer in the face.

"Good fight." Zhang Jiao smiled on the other side of the street.

The lawyer stood on the street in shock, stroking his cheeks. The pedestrians on the road stopped and looked at them curiously. The lawyer whispered to the woman: "What's wrong with you? This is a public place..."

The woman suddenly slapped her again and hit the lawyer in the face on the other side. "Rogue!" she cursed fiercely.

The lawyer couldn't help it. He protected his face and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense? What's wrong with you?"

The woman took off one of her high heels, threw it at the lawyer's head. The lawyer sideways away. The woman's face became extremely ferocious, her eyes were filled with blood, her mouth was full of dirty words and scolded her, and her saliva sprayed the lawyer's face. The cell phone was still tightly pressed against her ear. However, no one noticed that there seemed to be a hint of begging and a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

"Have you scolded enough?" The lawyer finally exploded. He didn't see anything wrong, and he thought that the woman was deliberately trying to find fault with him. In fact, he was also tired of this woman, "What a crazy man! You seduced me at the beginning, saying that your husband was not at home, you were lonely and lonely! Damn! I was so blind, I actually fell in love with you, a crazy woman..."

Zhang Jiao's ears were heard by Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao's face turned red, he puffed up his cheeks and blew harder. The waiter in the restaurant was busy with his own affairs and did not notice him.

The woman screamed, and the sound was so high that all the pedestrians around her covered their ears. The woman suddenly rushed to the lawyer, hugged him tightly, and bit his ear tightly, as if she was desperate. Her other hand still grabbed the phone tightly. The lawyer's ear was bitten and bleeding.

The lawyer screamed in the severe pain. He was torn off the sidewalk by the woman. He struggled hard, but the woman's arms were tight. The lawyer was angry, he lost his mind and began to attack the woman. The two of them no longer cared about everything around him, and they were only concerned about releasing all the firepower on each other. It was impossible for passers-by to pull them away.

The two of them rolled in a ball towards the speeding traffic. Someone next to them wanted to stop them, but it was too late. The pedestrians turned their heads one after another and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. There was only a bang...

When the flute sound of the ambulance outside the window was approaching from a distance, Zhang Jiao put away the flute and stood up to pay the bill. The waiter looked at the handful of money he handed over and widened his eyes: "I'm sorry... Sir, you gave too much..."

Zhang Jiao said without looking back: "It doesn't matter, I'll give you the rest."

He hummed a song and came across the street, and saw a group of people in white coats covering their two curled bodies with white cloth.

"What's going on?" he asked a white coat.

"It's so miserable. A newlywed couple went crazy. Maybe they were quarreling, but they both fell off the road and were hit by a passing car. Both of them didn't survive." The white coat shook his head, "It's pitiful."

"Yes, it's a pity." Zhang Jiao put on a compassionate expression and walked away with a shaking head. But the white coat always felt that the man didn't seem sad. On the contrary, his eyes shone and he looked very emotional. It's no wonder that for this man, only two strangers died.

Zhang Jiao walked lightly on the street, and he was now satisfied. He now murdered much easier than he thought. Do he have the talent in this regard?

A whisper behind him caught his attention. He turned around and saw a kitten following him.

He remembered that this was a cat that had eaten that piece of chocolate. Zhang Jiao had a potion mixed with the chocolate, and the person who ate it would be controlled by Zhang Jiao under the influence of the flute. Zhang Jiao looked at the cat and thought, will this cat be controlled by me? How about letting it flip a fight?

He was thinking, the cat flipped over the ground.

Zhang Jiao was happy, and he thought again, let it stand upside down.

The cat immediately hit the ground with his two front legs and stood up. His movements were as skillful as a circus' special actor.

Zhang Jiao took out some snacks from his pocket and threw them on the ground. The cat immediately went over and licked them clean. Zhang Jiao thought that maybe even the Ming family did not expect that his medicine would put the cat under control and did not need a flute. He held the cat in his arms. Now he was in a good mood and even had the idea of ​​adopting the cat.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Jiao looked up and saw that the place in front of him was very familiar. It turned out that he had come to the door of Xinghan Bank again.

There was an acquaintance in front of the door - the guard, who was still stern. Zhang Jiao smiled and handed a cigarette. The guard refused a few words and accepted it. He held the cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly his whole body was shocked.

All the mouthpieces of the cigarette box were painted with potions on the open corners.

Zhang Jiao took out the flute and blew it. He thought, damn guard, call the manager out.

The guard stood at attention, then saluted him, turned around and went upstairs. It was not long, so he walked down again and said to Zhang Jiao with a smile: "The manager is very busy and can't come down. He asked you to go to his office."

The guard took Zhang Jiao to the manager's office, and Zhang Jiao closed the door casually. The manager looked at the man holding the cat curiously: "Sir, you look so familiar. Have we seen him where?"

Zhang Jiao smiled and handed a cigarette: "Let's talk while smoking."

When Zhang Jiao left, the manager stuffed several boxes of money to him. Zhang Jiao was afraid that the potion would affect the manager and the guard's body over time, so he handed them two antidotes and said, "I will take it in a few days."

"Yes!" The two of them saluted him straight.
Chapter completed!