The queen of poisonous milk in the entertainment industry

Chapter 472 Huaguo Supernova Fifth Phase 25
"I pushed him past him and he grabbed me, but I broke free and rushed over. I dived into the sea and swam after Peter.

Before I could catch him, he was gone. "

Zuo Longbottom couldn't believe that Wu Weila was still quibbling, "During the interrogation, you described everything perfectly. They praised you as a brave girl, and you kept secret what Xio did."

"Do you think anyone will believe me? Also, I can't do that! I really love him!"

"Well, that's a good story. I guess Hugh disappoints you next?"

"Do you think I want to see him again?"

"Wu Weila, you must be a clever liar." Zuo Longbottom was a little shaken, but he didn't kill anyone, so only Wu Weila can do all this.

"Did you not believe it at all after hearing it?" Wu Weila believed that she did not kill Peter, and most importantly, she really did not kill other people.

"Who set the trap to kill William Xia?

I didn't. King Armstrong died too.

In my lifetime, I have almost never obeyed the law. Because I am not a saint.

But there is one behavior that I cannot tolerate, and that is killing. "

Wu Weila gave up making Zuo Longbottom believe in herself, because she also realized that Dr. Wang died, and they were the only ones left on the island. Who is guilty and who is not is so important?
But Zuo Longbottom's words were really too funny. He clearly admitted his crime at the beginning, but now he said that he could not tolerate killing.

"You don't tolerate killing. And what about the native Africans you left to die?"

Zuo Longbottom laughed out loud at this moment, "That's really funny, I didn't do that."

"What do you mean?"

Left Longbottom really didn't think his actions were wrong, "Only once. Just once, to tell you. I played the hero.

Risk your life to save my men.

I left them my rifle, ammo, and all my food and waited to break out of the forest.

God has eyes, that breakout was a success
But I didn't have time to go back and save them.

Then rumors arose that I had deliberately abandoned my men.

It happens for a reason! "

Wu Weila also came back to her senses at this time, and now there were only the two of them left, and she no longer expected that simple words could clear up her suspicions.

What's more, no matter how she explained it in words, deep down in her heart she still knew what she had committed.

"Do you still expect me to believe you? You see, you actually admitted the whole thing."

"I know. I really can't bear to face them again." Zuo Longbottom lost his focus for a moment, and his tone dropped.

His lines are not as good as Wu Sitong's, but of course it's unreasonable that he hasn't been touched after rehearsing for so long.

So he used a tricky way to express his feelings.

"Don't try to fool me with that stupid lie."

Zuo Longbottom said loudly angrily, "How dare you say that again!"

The expression on Wu Weila's face at this time was a bit superficial. She walked to the right window casually, "Why didn't I see through you earlier? You have the face of a murderer written on your face."

Zuo Longbottom couldn't figure out why Wu Weila was still saying these things, "Stop playing such tricks!"

But compared to Wu Weila's sophistry, Zuo Longbottom is more sad that he will still be confused by her face even now.

"Oh..." Wu Weila swayed forward, as if about to faint.

Zuo Longbottom rushed forward to hold her by the arm.

Wu Weila struggled to grab his revolver.

"Don't move!"

Left Longbottom retreated to the left front, "You cunning little devil!"

"If you dare to take one step closer, I will shoot you."

Zuo Longbottom looked at Wu Weila's face, "You are young and cute, but quite, quite perverted."

Zuo Longbottom made a move towards Wu Wei, and she shot.

Zuoqiu Yibai fell to the front left of the center of the stage.

Wu Sitong approached him staggeringly with a shocked face, and realized what he had done only after seeing the blood on his body, his eyes were full of fear.

The revolver slipped from her hand.

Wu Sitong was the only one left on the stage now, and all the background lights were turned off, leaving only the beam of light above her head.

Wu Sitong began to read the monologue.

"It's passed.

No more horror, no more nerve-wracking moments...

Now I'm alone on the island. Alone, besides nine corpses...

What exactly is going on?

I am alive. "

Wu Sitong stretched out her hands and looked at her own blood-stained hands. She smiled, lightly, loudly, and even louder.

Finally, the laughter gradually weakened again, and she looked up, tears also streaming down suddenly.

The tears were inconspicuous at first, but under the action of the light beam, they formed a crystal glare, which everyone could see.

Wu Sitong looked around, her actions were slow, her whole body seemed stupefied, and her voice was ethereal and illusory, and she no longer seemed popular.

"Ten little Indian boys, running for food; one chokes to death and cannot be saved, and out of ten only nine remain.

Eight little Indian boys went hunting in Devon; one died, and only seven remained of the eight.

Seven little Indian boys felling trees and branches were not smooth; the ax split in half and died, and there were only six of the seven.

Six little Indian boys played with the beehive to make the bees angry; when one flew over and stung, there were only five left of the six.

Five little Indian boys got into a lot of lawsuits; they were entangled in lawsuits until they died, and there were only four of the five.

Four little Indian boys went out to sea together and suffered catastrophe; the herring devoured the blood spots, and there were only three of the four.

Three little Indian boys suffered disaster in the zoo; a bear suddenly fell from the sky, and there were only two of the three.

Two little Indian boys, sighing in the sun; sunburned and roasted to death, sad, only one of the two remains. "

At this time, a beam of light suddenly descended from Wu Sitong's right side, and a little boy stood there.

"Hugo, is that you?
No, it's impossible, you are already dead, how could you appear here.

I didn't mean not to save you, it was your uncle who told me not to save you! "

Wu Sitong's face was full of panic, and he collapsed on the ground at once. The light at the little boy's place went out, and another beam of light descended from Wu Sitong's left side, standing there was Zuo Longbottom covered in blood.

"No no! You are dead, I just confirmed it, I didn't mean it!"

Wu Sitong's sanity had already collapsed at this time.

The light beam where Zuoqiu Yibai was was also dimmed, and the scenery outside the window brightened up again, but Wu Sitong was pleasantly surprised to hear the sound of a boat coming from the window, and she staggered towards the window, but there was nothing there .

The light in the window also dimmed.

The last ray of light appeared, behind her, where a noose knotted with a noose hung from a hook in the ceiling, and a chair lay beneath, a chair that could be kicked away.

Wu Sitong lowered his head and stood up on the chair in a daze, "A little Indian boy, he came back alone, hanged himself from the beam and killed himself, no one can survive."

The lights went out, and when they came back on again, Wu Sitong had left the stage and returned to the backstage, replaced by a hanging doll of the same size as her.

And Tang Heyu sat in a corner at the corner of the stage, where the light was weaker than that of Wu Sitong who was hanged, so he was able to shrink in the shadows.

"All the truth is out. My ten little Indian boy schemes. My nursery rhymes. My nursery rhymes"

"Do you think I'm a ghost?

You think I'm dead?
That's because Wang Armstrong said I was dead, and that was a very clever part of my plan.

I told him we were going to trap a murderer.

Together we create scenes where I pretend to be dead so I can freely monitor the real criminal.

He also thought it was a brilliant strategy, so he came to the edge of the cliff to meet me that night without any doubts.

Just one nudge and I finished him off. Easy.

Of course he had to be the guy who died in the belly of the herring.

All I want to do in my life is kill people. That's right, take their lives.

I felt genuine joy when the death sentence was pronounced on these criminals.

I've always loved the feeling. But the triggers for that feeling are so rare.

i want more i want to kill them all
But I am a High Court judge and a sense of justice stops me.

From our noble king to the prisoner standing in the court. I can condemn them all. Convict them. My God, yes. Convict them all.

You know, they are all guilty, but the law can't do anything to them, so I have to enforce the law myself.

personally!

First up was Anthony Kim Marston, who killed two children by driving too fast.

Next is Ann Rogers and his wife, who stopped Miss Brady from inhaling amyl nitrite, a special drug for treating diseases, in order to obtain the inheritance, which caused her to die of illness.

I killed Ann Rogers with an ax while he was chopping wood.

I sedated Yi Emily Brent's coffee so she couldn't feel the hypodermic injection.

I also set up booby-traps for Xia Weilian.

Xia Weilian is a fool.

I always thought it was easy to get rid of William Xia.

It was also a very clever move for me to return the revolver in the doctor's hand, otherwise the following good scene would not have been possible.

I knew Longbottom and Vera would be suspicious of each other by the end.

The question is: who will win in the end?

I believe it is you, dear Miss Vera.

Even I almost thought you were innocent, how could someone like you die at the hands of others?
As for me, as Mr. Owen who killed these nine people, I also sentence me to death
It is very difficult to do what I really want to do at the last moment of my life, but I am very happy. I finally died of my own will and died of my own wonderful trial, instead of succumbing to the laws of nature-lingering on the sick bed, and shutting down after having enough sins Eye. "

This time, the curtain of the stage fell completely. The judge already knew that he was terminally ill, so he let go of his inner desire to kill, and under the duress of justice, he chose those sinners who escaped the punishment of the law as his targets. .

　Thank you for the monthly pass, and then I asked for leave and got dizzy. The first few chapters of the chapter title were wrong, and I can’t change it now. 10 should be 20
　　
　
(End of this chapter)