manynovel Chapter 582: Worship Buddha, murderous intent!
Chapter 582: Worship Buddha, murderous intent!
Lin Mo's mind was as clear as a mirror. He knew clearly that Yuan Shaojia's move was clearly to use Qin Yi to intimidate him.
But he didn't take it seriously at all. He just regarded it as a free monkey show and watched it with great interest.
He even slowly reached out and poured himself a cup of tea.
The aroma of tea rose up and Lin Mo blew it gently.
He took a sip, looking so comfortable, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Yuan Shaojia turned his head and glanced at Lin Mo with narrowed eyes.
The look in his eyes was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, flashing a dangerous and sinister light.
He forced a fake smile on his face and said, "Brother Lin must have been joking with Yuan just now, right? Yuan can give you another chance."
Lin Mo turned a deaf ear to this blatant threat, without even raising his eyelids, his expression as calm as a still pond.
He picked up the teacup, took another sip, and then spoke slowly.
"I'll give you a chance too. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can show some kindness and let you die more easily later."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Buddhist hall fell into silence.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Shaojia became furious.
Qin Yi knew that it was time for him to show off.
He didn't care about the burning pain on his face, and even forgot that he was kneeling on the ground.
"Who the hell do you think you are to talk to the director like that!"
He cursed at Lin Mo, spit flying out.
Yuan Shaojia's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.
He had completely lost his patience with Lin Mo.
Since you are unwilling to cooperate, there is only one way out, which is death.
Glancing at Lin Mo as if he were a dead man, Yuan Shaojia snorted coldly and slowly stood up.
He tidied his clothes slowly and said something coldly to Qin Yi.
"I'll leave this to you. I'm going to go and pray to the Buddha first."
After saying that, he walked towards the depths of the Buddhist hall.
The words "worship Buddha" spoken from his mouth revealed a chilling chill.
Those who are familiar with Yuan Shaojia know that this is his habit before killing someone.
Whenever he was about to take action, he would first go to the Buddha to "worship".
A single word of worship to Buddha aroused murderous intent!
After Qin Yi got Yuan Shaojia's consent, his eyes instantly became extremely fierce, and he turned around and stared at Lin Mo viciously.
"The director was so polite to you, but you insisted on going down a dead end. You can't blame me then."
As he said this, he quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Lin Mo, and his finger was about to pull the trigger.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the scalding hot tea was instantly poured on his head.
Qin Yi screamed "Ah" from the burns, his teeth bared, and his facial features were distorted.
He subconsciously wiped the tea off his face.
As soon as I raised my head, I suddenly felt a chill on my forehead.
Then, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, his pupils dilated instantly, and his body shook.
With a "thump", he fell to the ground and died.
I saw a bloody hole on his forehead.
Blood gushed out, staining the surrounding ground red.
When he heard the noise behind him, Yuan Shaojia was startled at first.
When he turned around, he saw Lin Mo standing quietly behind him, looking at him expressionlessly.
"you……"
Yuan Shaojia just uttered a word from his throat.
A fierce palm wind whistled towards him.
Yuan Shaojia wanted to dodge, but found himself stuck in a quagmire and unable to move at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the palm wind hit him.
His whole body suddenly became like a rag bag, and his back hit the mottled brick wall of the Buddhist hall heavily.
With a crisp "crack" sound, the gilded Buddha statue on the altar fell to the ground, and the Buddha's head with mottled gold paint rolled to the corner of the wall.
Yuan Shaojia collapsed against the wall, blood foam gurgling out of his mouth.
A large area of his chest collapsed and his chest heaved violently. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.
Lin Mo looked down at him.
Then he took out a mud pill from his body and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.
After only three breaths, Yuan Shaojia's eyes suddenly widened and he scratched his body frantically with his hands.
Veins bulged on his neck and blood soon seeped out from between his fingernails, but the piercing itch was like a poisonous snake, running through his blood vessels and into his internal organs.
The Buddhist hall was filled with the roar of a wild beast, until his ten fingers scratched out the white bones in his chest.
Then he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, with black blood slowly oozing out of his seven orifices.
Outside the Buddhist hall, Miaoyu's hands holding the Buddhist beads were shaking like sieves.
She just saw it clearly through the crack in the door.
Lin Mo's calm and composed look when he killed Yuan Shaojia made her feel a chill down her spine.
Hearing the footsteps approaching, she rushed to the side door in panic, but bumped into a warm chest.
"Where are you going, little nun?"
Lin Mo leaned against the door frame and spoke with a smile.
The smile on his face looks harmless.
He was completely different from the cold and fierce person he had just shown when he killed someone.
"Please spare me! I...I didn't see anything!"
Miaoyu fell to her knees, her forehead hitting the bluestone slab hard.
"Don't be afraid." Lin Mo suddenly leaned over and lifted Miaoyu's chin with his finger. "I'll ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, I'll let you go."
Miaoyu was so frightened that she trembled all over, her face turned pale as paper, and her lips trembled as she squeezed out a few words: "What...what's the problem?"
Lin Mo curled his lips and said slowly, "What gets bigger the more you touch it, and gets harder the more you squeeze it?"
"what?"
Young Nun Miaoyu was stunned at first, then her cheeks turned red instantly, and she felt both embarrassed and annoyed.
In her heart, she cursed Lin Mo for looking serious, but she didn't expect that he was just like other men.
They are all shameless and vulgar scoundrels who actually ask such dirty questions.
She didn't want to answer, but now she was under someone's roof, so she had to bow her head.
She dodged his gaze and spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Could it be... a man's thing?"
After hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but sneered, then said seriously: "What are you thinking about! I'm talking about dough!"
Only then did Little Nun Miaoyu suddenly realize.
I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole to crawl into, and my cheeks were burning like fire.
"If you got the answer wrong, don't blame me."
Lin Mo suddenly stopped smiling and his eyes turned cold.
"do not want!"
Young Nun Miaoyu screamed in fear, and her voice changed in pitch.
How come this man is just like a woman, changing his face at will?
Just at this moment, a group of people rushed out from the backyard, holding sticks and sharp weapons, and looking murderous.
"Help!"
Young Nun Miaoyu seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. She shouted at the top of her lungs and stumbled to a middle-aged man who was leading the group.
This middle-aged man is Captain Liu, who is in charge of the security of Lake View Manor.
"Captain Liu, this bastard wants to kill me, you have to save me!"
While young nun Miaoyu covered her face and cried, she rubbed Captain Liu's arm with her towering chest.
Captain Liu only felt a fragrance coming from his nose, and the soft touch on his arm made him instantly distracted.