readsfreenovel Chapter 313 Those who listened to the old man's inner thoughts went mad with killing (4)
Chapter 313 Those who listened to the old man's inner thoughts went mad with killing (4)
Yang Wu locked the office door, but he still felt uneasy.
At that moment, he suddenly heard Zhao Laogeng's inner thoughts again.
"It's over, we can't stop him, Xiao Bo is determined to kill his own father today, and after that, he'll kill his own mother. Poor two younger siblings, I don't know if they'll survive..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Wu turned pale with fright.
I should have known better than to go looking for my son. Now look what's happened, I've gotten myself into trouble!
He hurriedly picked up the phone and called the police, then called his wife and told her to take the two children back to her parents' house to hide. Zhao Bo had arrived!
The factory workers heard a commotion outside and came out to see what was going on.
Zhao Bo craned his neck, searching everywhere for his father, "Yang Wu, I'm your own son! Why don't you acknowledge me? Come out here!"
Su Dingding sighed inwardly, "This child, why is he so stubborn? His biological father is hiding in his office on the second floor, he doesn't want to acknowledge him as his son, how could he possibly see him!"
Second floor office!
Zhao Bo started running up to the second floor and immediately saw the sign for the factory director's office.
Unable to open the door, he kicked it desperately, shouting wildly.
The security guard rushed forward but was stopped by two villagers.
"It's only natural for a son to look for his father, and you have no right to stop him!"
"That's right, he's your factory manager's eldest son. If you offend him, you might as well quit your job as a security guard."
The security guards were at a loss and could only wait and see what happened.
"Yang Wu, I am your son, why don't you want me? Why?"
Gangzi quietly opened the door, and Zhao Bo barged in.
Yang Wu was surprised that the door was kicked open so quickly. He stood by the window, looking flustered.
"Why won't you acknowledge me?" Zhao Bo glared angrily.
Gangzi transformed into a cleaver and appeared at Zhao Bo's waist, looking somewhat terrifying.
Yang Wu was terrified. He picked up a chair and held it in front of him, glaring at Zhao Bo warily as he shouted, "Don't come any closer! I've already called the police. If anything happens to me, you'll go to jail!"
"Damn it! Yang Wu not only disowns Zhao Bo as his son, but he also wants to send him to jail," Su Dingding cursed inwardly. "How can there be such a father in this world? He doesn't deserve to live. He should just be killed!"
Upon hearing these words, Zhao Bo's hatred intensified, and his eyes grew increasingly cold.
Su Dingding looked at Yang Wu again and sighed inwardly, "No wonder Yang Wu doesn't acknowledge Zhao Bo. This kid is too extreme. He came here today to take his life. Whether he can get out alive depends on his fate."
Yang Wu swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Zhao Bo and the machete at his waist.
Zhao Bo followed his gaze and looked down at his waist.
Without hesitation, he drew his machete and slashed at Yang Wu.
Gangzi's lips curled up; it was finally his turn to shine again.
Today, it will cut him forty-nine times, each cut not fatal, but each cut will cause excruciating pain.
"Xiao Bo, no!" Su Dingding cried out, reaching out from the doorway, "He's your own father!"
Two villagers and a security guard also ran over and watched as Zhao Bo slashed at Yang Wu repeatedly.
Yang Wu dropped the chair and kept covering his head as he dodged around, his body already covered in blood.
Just then, the sound of police sirens came from the courtyard.
"Oh my god!" Su Dingding thought to herself, "Yang Wu actually called the police. He's not leaving the child any way out at all. He's a sinner and deserves to die!"
Zhao Bo screamed "Ah ah!" as if he had been provoked, and with red eyes, he slashed at Yang Wu recklessly.
Just as the police rushed in, Zhao Bo jumped out of the window with the machete in his hand.
A fall from the second floor wouldn't kill anyone; Zhao Bo only felt some pain in his ankle and rolled around on the ground a few times.
He poked the ground with the tip of his machete, then stood up again.
Gangzi felt like his neck was about to be broken, and angrily slashed Zhao Bo a couple of times.
Zhao Bo felt a sharp pain in his back, but he didn't pay attention and ran towards the factory gate.
Just then, Tian Jiayu, who was worried about the situation, arrived. She got out of the taxi and ran into Zhao Bo, who had escaped.
Zhao Bo had bloodstains on his clothes and face, his neck was bent and his eyes were squinting, and he was holding a blood-dripping cleaver in his hand.
Tian Jiayu was terrified by the bloody scene and kept backing away.
"Mom, it's your son Yang Xiaozhi. Mom, you said you would take me home, have you forgotten?" Zhao Bo did not give up his last hope.
Suddenly, Tian Jiayu heard Zhao Laogeng's inner thoughts: "Poor thing, Zhao Bo has just crippled his own father, and his mother is next. This kid is ruthless; he won't even spare his younger siblings..."
Upon hearing these words, Tian Jiayu shook her head repeatedly.
He really is a madman. I absolutely cannot let him hurt my two children. They are so outstanding, and I cannot let Zhao Bo ruin them!
"Mom, do you still want me?" Zhao Bo slowly walked forward.
He held up his machete, and a drop of blood fell to the ground, vivid and striking.
Gangzi's eyes flashed with a cold light, sending chills down one's spine.
Tian Jiayu turned and ran, shouting "Help!"
Zhao Bo caught up with him, hearing Su Dingding's tearful lament, "My poor son, his own father doesn't love him, his own mother doesn't care about him. Back then, she deliberately abandoned the child, making him suffer so much, and she doesn't even feel sorry for him, she even wants to send him to prison, it's outrageous..."
So that's how it is. Zhao Bo's hatred for Tian Jiayu intensified.
Having given birth to him, yet failing to raise him properly, and now abandoning him, is unforgivable!
Upstairs, Su Dingding clung to two police officers, pleading and crying, "Please, don't arrest Zhao Bo! He just wants to be recognized by his family, but his biological parents won't acknowledge him..."
Yang Wu lay in a pool of blood, his hands trembling. It wasn't that he didn't want to admit it, but that he dared not!
The police officers kept persuading Su Dingding to let go, and Su Dingding finally let go while crying, tears still streaming down her face. It was clear that she truly loved her adopted son.
On the other side, Zhao Bo felt as if a cleaver was carrying him as he desperately chased after Tian Jiayu.
Of course, he knew this was impossible; he must have been running too fast to have this illusion.
After catching up with Tian Jiayu, he swung his cleaver, leaving a wound on Tian Jiayu's back.
Tian Jiayu screamed in fright, and passersby all looked over.
Gangzi waved his body wildly before anyone could intervene.
The crime does not warrant death, but it needs to be properly punished.
Zhao Bo was somewhat dazed; he didn't even know how he could swing his arm so fast.
However, passersby quickly and spontaneously came to his aid in various ways to stop him from committing the crime.
Zhao Bo's machete somehow fell to the ground again, and he was then completely subdued by a group of people who pinned him to the ground.
"Let me go!" Zhao Bo struggled desperately and howled loudly.
Tian Jiayu trembled all over, her eyes wide open, staring at them in terror, her mind blank.
Gangzi then transformed into a fly and flew away when no one was looking.
When everyone realized what was happening, they discovered that the machete was missing—it was crucial evidence.
"Where's the machete?"
Upon hearing someone ask, a child in the crowd muttered under his breath, "It turned into a bug and flew away..."