Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Five Family Reunion, Watching Tatum

Beside the Ford car, Billy was dragging a tied middle-aged man, still talking: "...Neil, your wife is a slut. You can't control her, let her be like a beep Like a raised beep, she hooked up with men all over our city. In the end, when she was sleeping with my dad, she was caught by my mom."

The middle-aged man named Neil had a look of pain and fear on his face. He whimpered twice, and was immediately punched in the stomach by Billy: "Shut up. You are an incompetent guy, even your own wife. No. My mother just ran away from home quietly, without even leaving me a letter, and I became an orphan."

Neil gasped in pain.

"That night, we saw your beeping wife again. She thought she was Sharon Stone, and she winked at passing men in the square and showed her thighs. We granted her wish, Get her in the car, and beep, beep, beep. Haha, now she's satisfied. She can go on to hell to be her beep." Billy's face was full of hideousness And madness, it seems to be venting.

After taking two breaths, he continued: "Everything will end. Tonight, I'm going to fuck your daughter, let her turn from a virgin to a bee like her old mother, and then kill her again. Haha, How is it? Are you happy? Are you satisfied? Don't worry, you will go to hell with your precious daughter, where your family of three can be reunited."

Luke whistled in his heart: Hehe, so I never beep at the scene with the enemy, it's just an inevitable part of exposing all secrets.

With this video, Billy has been involved in that murder at least a year ago.

Hearing the inner monologue of the dead boy, Luke was not worried that Neil would be killed in advance.

This Neil is the father of the girl Sidney, a potential suspect who is said to have been missing for half a month.

Billy seems to be trying to make a big deal tonight, and then frame it all on this Neil, because this old man is indeed the most likely murderer to kill a lot of people.

Who let his wife Morion be killed,

Today is the day of Morian's funeral, which is a perfect excuse for killing.

Luke quietly returned and quickly told Selena what had just happened, making her speechless.

After a while, she said, "So, we can at least send Billy to jail?"

Luke nodded: "It's not a big problem, but there's never too much evidence, let's act. You go watch that Stu, and I'll follow Billy. Once you are in danger, don't hesitate to shoot."

Selena nodded: "I know."

Billy had dragged Neil to the backyard of the house, where both suspects were inside, and they didn't have to stare outside.

The two followed Billy to the back of the house and were about to sneak in through the back door.

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams and loud noises in the room, and after a while, a large group of children came out, got into the car with friends and drove away somewhere.

Selena's whispered question came from her ear: "What's going on? Do we need to follow?"

Luke was silent for a moment, and took a few deep breaths: "No, our protagonists are all in the house, and there may be a small trick they came up with to divert everyone's attention."

In the keen sense of smell, Billy and Stu did not leave, and Billy had already entered the room.

The two entered the house quietly.

A home where a group of children are carnival is really too lax.

The vast majority of people had just gone hula-la, and now there are only a few people inside.

Selena quietly hid in the first house in the passage on the side of the living room. This was a guest room with only messy bedding. Obviously, someone had played happily here just now.

She wrinkled her nose: these dead children are so energetic, they will mess up when they find an opportunity. About the same as some guy who was only eighteen and a half.

She closed the door, and she was there to observe everything in the living room.

Those people all turned their backs to this side, and no one noticed her sneaking in.

Another male classmate in the living room was watching a horror movie alone. Billy came in just now and went to the second floor with Sidney.

Dewey was there, but he was courting a mature and beautiful woman, and the two were muttering in the corner.

On Luke's side, he went around the garage door at the back.

In the garage, No. 10 sister Tatum was confronting a person, and the conversation between the two came from the dog hole in the garage door.

"Oh, what do you want me to do, pretend to be scared? Well, oh, I'm so scared, who will save me." Tatum sounded nonchalantly.

"Okay, enough fun, I have to go up with a beer, get out of the way." Tatum called perfunctorily, and wanted to go upstairs. She thought the masked man in front of her was a classmate joking.

The next moment, Tatum screamed.

Luke just arrived at this time, looked inside with a small mirror, and found that the man cut her arm with a knife.

After thinking about it, he put the camera through the dog hole and placed it beside him.

Then, he held two steel balls in his hands.

In the garage, the mask and Tatum were entangled, but he obviously meant the cat to scratch the mouse, approaching step by step, but not in a hurry to kill Tatum.

Finally, Tatum was in a hurry, threw the beer bottle in his hand, smashed the masked man's lower abdomen with a bang, and smashed him down.

Once the blow was successful, she continued her efforts and threw the second bottle of beer.

The masked man reluctantly raised his hand to block his head to prevent the beer from opening his head.

Taking advantage of this gap, Tatum rushed out of the blind spot and wanted to open the door back to the house.

The masked man struggled to wave the knife in his hand, so frightened that she immediately retreated.

Panicked, she looked around for the direction to escape, suddenly saw the dog hole in the garage door, and rushed over.

Luke: ...Did you misunderstand your incomparably broad mind? Or are you ignoring your solid bottom line too much on weekdays? Where did you get the confidence to get them out of this dog hole?

The next moment, Tatum's head came out of the hole, and then half of her magnificent chest... The remaining half was stuck in the hole.

She struggled out desperately, without noticing that Luke was watching with admiration by the door.

Luke couldn't help admiring it. Not to mention that this girl was wearing a thin linen shirt, not even a chest protector, the struggle was magnificent and distinctive.

With his concentration, he couldn't help but shake his head several times.

Then, the garage door began to rise slowly, and Tatum was horrified and looked at the top of the garage door.

If the door went up like this, she would be stuck on it.

But just now, she was in a hurry to climb out and struggled indiscriminately. She had turned into a lying position, and she couldn't use any strength on her hands and feet. She could only watch herself being carried up by the garage door.

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