shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

After reacting, a sharp explosion came from Zhou Ming's mouth. Jiang Zhimiao turned his face, and there was a roar in his head.

She knew that Zhou Ming's reaction would be violent, but this was probably too big. It made her head buzz and give her a headache.

On one side was Jiang Zhimiao with a cold expression, and on the other was Zhou Ming who was struggling to death. When Wen Zhuqing came, the two were facing each other, suppressing each other unilaterally.

Seeing that he came at just the right time, Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and smiled and said: "You came at the right time. I was just thinking about how to deal with him like this. Do you think the bamboo punishment would be too light?"

Wen Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and just came back to her senses when she heard her say quietly: "Is scraping good? There is no one in the woods right now. As long as we move faster, we can seal his mouth tightly and then stab him again." How about slicing off his flesh with one knife, and then throwing him in the forest to be mauled to death by birds and beasts?"

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank and he was immediately frightened to pee. He saw light yellow water stains oozing out along his pants, and the smell of urine rushed straight into his nose. Jiang Zhimiao frowned, let go, and stepped back a few steps. step.

As she retreated to Wen Zhuqing's side, the familiar fragrance of bamboo hit her, and she relaxed, took a deep breath, and said with disgust, "You're useless, aren't you? Can’t you bear it? If you have the guts to plot against me, why can’t you bear this sin? What a coward!”

Zhou Ming's eyes turned red, and the last breath he held on was gone. He was crying hard, with a look of pleading on his face, "I beg you, I beg you, no matter what I say, don't you stand still." Are you here? My money has been given to you, and my body has been ruined by you. From now on, I will never dare to do it again. Please let me go. Please show mercy and let me go. .”

Jiang Zhimiao looked at him and smiled disdainfully: "Interesting, according to you, it's your credit that I'm still standing here well? You have such a big face, I don't know , in this world, there is still a reason for victims to thank their perpetrators. This is the first time I have heard this saying, and I am lucky that you can express it."

At this moment, Zhou Ming was like a struggling trapped animal, bumping into walls everywhere but unable to escape. Seeing that he was not going to live long, he changed his pessimistic attitude, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, making his final struggle.

"Do you think that I alone can plan this matter so thoroughly? Let me tell you, I want you to die, but you think too highly of me. I alone can accomplish this. Do it? You should think carefully about everything in this first. Without the guidance of the person behind it, can I really harm you? "

Looking at him coldly, Jiang Zhimiao was also lost in his thoughts. Privately, Zhou Ming's actions this time indeed exceeded his IQ.

This matter was planned so carefully, and it looked like it had been planned for a long time. According to his brain, he was indeed not the person who could come up with such a harmful method, but was it really what he said?

When a person's heart is darkened, he will come up with even the most vicious ideas, not to mention seeking money and killing people, and even throwing corpses into pieces into the river.

Thinking of his abnormal smile just now, Jiang Zhimiao felt that it was just a fight between trapped animals, trying to find another chance for himself.

Wen Zhuqing watched carefully from the side and saw unwilling anger bursting out of Zhou Ming's eyes. He approached Jiang Zhimiao and said in her ear: "Miss Jiang, don't be fooled. I think he is probably. The person who deceived you might have some crooked idea in his heart to harm you."

"You must not listen to the slander. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If you are not careful, don't suffer any more losses. I think it's better to deal with him quickly to avoid a long night and more dreams." The aroma is getting stronger, but it is particularly sweet. People have their own spleen. Jiang Zhimiao nodded and turned his body calmly, "I understand. Thank you for reminding me. You are right. We have caught him. It would be better to deal with it. We can have more dinner." Two bowls of rice."

Compared with scraping and bamboo punishment, Jiang Zhimiao still prefers the latter. It's not that she is soft-hearted and can't do it. It's because the blood spattered during the scraping process. Don't stain her dress. The bamboo punishment is what she likes the most. .

However, due to the temperature and water content, there is no bamboo in the far north. Therefore, Jiang Zhimiao asked Wen Zhuqing to look at Zhou Ming first, and then slipped into the plane mall and bought a new type of bamboo said to be cultivated by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Cold-resistant transplanted bamboo shoot seedlings can grow up to 24 cm in 91 hours, making them the strongest among bamboo shoots.

Bamboo Punishment Wen Zhuqing had heard that the prisoner was tied to a length of bamboo, and then, as the bamboo grew, it slowly pierced the prisoner's lower body and then to the internal organs until he was completely dead. But this bamboo used to It is quite common in the capital city, but probably not in the far north.

Wen Zhuqing was very doubtful about this, so he asked: "Miss Jiang, bamboo punishment is good, but in this far north, it is extremely bitter and cold. I'm afraid there will be no bamboo. Otherwise, it would be better to use scraping punishment instead." Okay, if you can’t do it, then I’ll do it for you.”

There was a rustle behind him, thinking that Zhou Ming was considered a useless person. Wen Zhuqing averted his eyes and turned around. Not far away, he saw Jiang Zhimiao holding something that looked like a bamboo shoot with a sullen face, which really made him Marvel.

"I didn't expect that bamboo shoots actually survive in this far north. But I was too narrow-minded and underestimated its vitality." After saying that, Jiang Zhimiao held up the freshly baked bamboo shoots in front of him and smiled. Said: "Who said there isn't? Isn't it?"

Perhaps this place is really bitterly cold, and even the bamboo shoots are different from those in the south. The bamboo shoots are not only black, but also have a layer of fine hair all over the body. It looks very permeable, which surprised Wen Zhuqing. .

However, since Miss Jiang said yes, it must be yes. With these bamboo shoots, the bamboo punishment can be implemented.

Of course this thing is a bamboo shoot, and Jiang Zhimiao spent several points to buy it. To avoid being discovered, she just dug a hole with a shovel and pretended to take it out of the hole. , even if someone was suspicious, she would bite him to death just by taking it out of the pit.

Zhou Ming stared at the bamboo shoots in Jiang Zhimiao's hand, fearful in his heart, and made a sharp popping sound in his mouth, begging for mercy.

What he originally thought was that as long as Jiang Zhimiao was deceived, he would bite her ear tightly and not let her go. Even if he died, he would not make it easy for her. Now that it was really a matter of life and death, he was afraid. Really scared.

With a single thought, he was completely defeated. He was about to lose his life. He couldn't help but tremble. He stretched out his hand with crushed bones. He was shocked and trembling. He said tremblingly:

"Don't, don't, don't do this to me. I'm a prisoner. You can't kill me. I'm on the record. The government will find you soon. Even if I die, you can't run away. You can't run away!"