Xia Xianning, who had been cold-faced, couldn’t help but smile, walking over leisurely and handing Ou Ziheng to Wei Shou, not a drop of water splashed on him: “Mission accomplished.”
Wei Shou took Zheng Hui to the vehicle, and considering his special circumstances, even added a neck collar before putting him in the car and bringing him back to the special investigation unit. During the journey, he continuously cursed Zheng Yishan, until his mouth was eventually gagged.
Yang Zheng was responsible for collecting the discovered heads. Based on the number of heads, it was clear that Zheng Hui had not been sparing in harming people over the past two years to refine the flying head curse.
With such serious circumstances, the group returned to the special investigation unit and directly took him to the interrogation room. Zheng Yishan requested to observe, and Xia Xianning agreed.
Zheng Hui seemed to have decided to go all out. As soon as the gag was removed, he began cursing Zheng Yishan, calling her heartless and accusing her of betraying him, saying she deserved to be an ugly monster.
Zheng Yishan said nothing, while Xia Xianning coldly said, “Shut up.”
Zheng Hui straightened up and looked at him, not shutting up but lowering his voice: “I’m cursing her. What’s it to you?”
Luo Mingbai sighed lightly: “Actually, you should know that from the moment you made a mistake with the curse and exposed a flaw on Ou Ziheng, your identity was destined to be exposed. It was only a matter of time before someone uncovered you.”
Zheng Hui certainly understood this, but he was just bottling up his anger with nowhere to release it.
Wei Shou couldn’t help but say: “You took such huge risks, using others as experimental subjects to research the flying head curse, and ultimately transformed yourself, all for those meager resources…”
His gentle nature meant he spoke with a hint of regret, but Zheng Hui seemed provoked by this unintentional compassion, shouting loudly: “Bullshit! Those meager resources? You say it so easily!”
His anger successfully redirected, he glared at Wei Shou, his eyes seeming to shoot fire, as if Wei Shou was the person who had stolen his opportunity and pressed him down: “Have you ever been in the entertainment industry? Do you know what it’s like to want to be famous, how difficult it is?”
