When I saw the opportunity came, I rushed over immediately, holding the anti-wolf pepper water in my hand and sprayed it in the eyes of the god of death.

Scream... Scream...

"Ahhh! My eyes!" No matter how awesome the Thirteenth Taibao practiced the Kung Fu, he could not practice his eyes, so in an instant, he screamed and his eyes began to cry out.

Then I threw the anti-wolf pepper water on the ground, took her dagger from He Min, pierced the eyelid of Death, pressed it against his eyes, and shouted: "Don't move, move a little longer, I'll send you to see the King of Hell now." I'm definitely not kidding, tying him like this, Zhao Wen, He Min and Ghost were all suppressed by the other party from the bottom of their hearts, but it's obvious how terrible the Death is. If he is allowed to live, I will definitely suffer endless troubles.

I really want to kill the God of Death. At least I can cut off one of Zhao Sihai's aces, and at the same time greatly reduce the dangers between myself and Deng Sixuan and my mother. However, the God of Death is not the source of danger, and Zhao Sihai is the root of the disease. If the God of Death can bite Zhao Sihai out, it will be the most perfect ending.

The god of death may have realized that I was not joking with him, and gave up struggling, his eyes kept crying, but he no longer screamed: "I have the kind of killing me." The god of death roared.

"I thought I didn't dare!" I yelled, my voice even more fierce than the god of death.

He didn't say anything anymore, just snorted coldly from his mouth.

"Say, why are you doing in Hangzhou?" I asked coldly.

"Kill you and your son." The god of death was blunt.

"Who instructed you to do this?" I asked.

"Zhao Sihai." The god of death did not hide it. To be honest, it made me feel strange. I originally thought that he would resist or would not bite Zhao Sihai out so easily.

"What would you say if I handed you over to the police?" I blinked and asked to Death.

"What do you want me to say?" he asked back.

"Of course it's the truth." I yelled.

"Okay, you can think I can bite Zhao Sihai out, but you have to make sure I will survive. I have done a lot of things for him. If he goes in, I will never come out of prison." said the God of Death.

"As long as you bite Zhao Sihai, I promise you will be alive and I promise to catch you out of prison." I said to the god of death confidently. In fact, deep down I thought to bring the god of death back to Jiangcheng and hand it over to Kong Zhigao. As long as the god of death bit Zhao Sihai, what will happen in the future? Anyway, the god of death is not a good bird. He is responsible for being shot or jail.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" said the god of death coldly.

"Do you think you still have the right to bargain with me now?" The dagger in my right hand was slightly pressed, and blood flowed out of the left eye of the Death God, and his mouth screamed: "Ah...my eyes!" At the same time, his body moved violently upwards. Unfortunately, He Min and Ghost tried hard to press the neck with wooden sticks. The Death God's body could only struggle violently and could not escape.

"Don't worry, your left eye can't be blind, but as long as you stab it half an inch, I promise that even in the American hospital, I can't save you." I said to the god of death coldly: "You only have two ways now, the first one is to die; the second one is to work with me honestly to bite Zhao Sihai out."

"I choose the second way." The God of Death was happy and sold Zhao Sihai directly. From this point of view, either the God of Death was a kind person, or the relationship between Zhao Sihai and the God of Death was only a money relationship.

Once this kind of money relationship encounters life and death, it is almost vulnerable.

The god of death answered so happily. I felt a little uneasy. I was afraid that he would play tricks. I thought for a moment: "I will turn on the recording of my phone later. You can tell me how Zhao Sihai assigned you to Hangzhou to kill someone in detail. Do you agree?" I asked the god of death coldly.

"You can do whatever you say." The god of death said, very cooperative, not knowing what plans are in his heart.

I took the dagger away from her eyelids, took out my cell phone from my pocket, and said, "Start talk!" and then started recording.

The God of Death is very bachelor. He explained the story of Zhao Sihai sending him to Hangzhou to kill people. After recording, I asked He Min and Ghost to continue to suppress him. I took my phone and walked to the side and sent the recording of the God of Death to Kong Zhigao. I guess that Kong Zhigao should go to bed now, so after I sent the recording, I called Kong Zhigao.

The ringing rang five times, and then Kong Zhigao's confused voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Wang Hao, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you calling me?" Kong Zhigao may have been woken up and was a little angry.

"Mayor Kong, I caught the killer sent by Zhao Sihai to Hangzhou. This man bit Zhao Sihai out. I just recorded a recording and sent it to you. Listen to see if this recording can control Zhao Sihai." I said to Kong Zhigao.

"Oh, okay! I'll listen first and call you later." Kong Zhigao seemed to be in a state of mind, because Zhao Sihai and him were also mortal enemies.

After hanging up Kong Zhigao's phone, I walked back and forth in the same place. He Min and Ghost worked together to press the death's neck with a mop stick, making him unable to move. At this time, Zhao Wen was also calling, not knowing who to call, and the voice was very low and far away, so she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

After a little leaning, my cell phone ringed. It was Kong Zhigao's phone call. I immediately answered it: "Hey, Kong Zhigao, is the recording useful?" I asked.

"It doesn't work much unless I personally testify." Kong Zhigao said.

"Okay, you send someone to Hangzhou and take this person back to Jiangcheng." I said.

"Wang Hao, don't think too simply. When I really arrive in Jiangcheng, I can guarantee that this person will change his words. Even if he does not change his words in the criminal police team, he will change his words in the court, turn his confession, and even say that we torture the confession." Kong Zhigao said.
Chapter completed!