Fang ming quickly observed his situation, saw that Xia wei had already fled, the lackeys he brought with him to help him were gone, along with all his clothes.
He felt the cold and pain in his body while watching Qin link, although Fang Ming is not a genius is able to realize his situation and the cause of it.
The feeling of loss of not being able to enjoy Xia wei, the anger caused by his humiliating situation and the hatred he feels towards Qin link the cause of all this, led Fang ming to go mad with rage.
"My father is .... Fang tai !!! A leader ... of the underworld ... you are dead, you hear me ... my father will give you a death will be slow and painful ... I guarantee you bastard I ... ahhh "
Fang ming tried to attack Qin link but it was useless.
Qin hair subject link to Fang ming hard forcing her to stop her words and introduced the broken glass bottle half a centimeter deep more than her abdomen, stopping all pathetic and future attempt to attack Fang ming.
One when he was tearing the soft tissues of Fang ming's skin and watching the blood slowly spill from inside him covering the lower part of his naked body and how his face reflected the great suffering he felt.
The right hand of Qin link stood firm and without trembling while holding the weapon that would claim the life of a person.
The feeling emanating from the body of Qin link was identical to a real murderer, there being no emotion of joy, sadness or even contempt for the suffering of his victim, there was only pure indifference and coldness to the whole situation in his control, while watching Fang ming.
"Be silent so you can listen to my next words, idiot."
His cold, dominating words, those words of his, caused Fang ming to shut his mouth and tremble with fear.
"Good Guy. Before you die you want to know the reason of your ... "
"Wait please ... save me and I promise I will not inform my father of this and I will even give you ... a lot of money if, a lot of money my family does not lack money, you only have to save my life taking me to a hospital and you will get enough money for your whole life. "
Fang ming begged for his life with tears in his eyes towards Qin link, who was holding his head by the hair, but in his mind he thought.
'This bastard has only slightly cut my skin with the bottle but if I try something he will kill me, for his looks he must be a vagabond without money who steals whoever he is to live, he will surely accept my deal and later when I am safe, I will order to my father's men who take care of him and also bring me the bitch of Xia wei who escaped. '
Quick accepts my idiotic treatment even if it's just a superficial cut, I'm bleeding and it hurts unhappy ...'
"Whoa ... Why?"
Fang ming could not continue with his thought as he felt the glass tear his skin as it entered deeper into his body and as his warm blood flowed out of him.
"Why? You ask me, I'll answer you. "
"I will kill you is not because I want your money already taken, nor seek to judge all your crimes committed against all those good people you have hurt, you just messed with the wrong beautiful girl, at the wrong time."
"That's why your lackeys died, that's why you die today and maybe one day your father will kill him for that, too, just because of that you listened."
"Do not be kidding! I can not die listening to that stupidity, you must ... ahh."
Qin link did not allow Fang ming's words to continue, as he pierced his neck with the broken glass bottle, ending his life.
"How I care about your opinion of your death, idiot."
When Fang ming fell to the ground lifeless Qin link kicked him into the sewer where he threw him, after closing it and making sure there was no visible evidence of the murder he came out of the alley taking his shopping and a black bag full of garbage loaded on his shoulder, that increased the impression of people on the street of being a bum.
...
Back in his Qin link department, he left his purchases in the room along with the jewels and money he got from Fang Ming and his lackeys.
I dismount the three cell phones that I take with me and I destroy them in pieces and all the clothes were ignited in flames until they became remains.
Then I put all the evidence in a bag and put it in his closet and then remove all the evidence.
To finish all his work was to bathe and change clothes. Showing a totally different image, wearing a white shirt and denim jeans and wearing the red sneakers I took from Fang Ming, his appearance was that of someone fat but the clothing made him see something fresh and not at all unpleasant.
Placing the flowers on the altar in the room, lighting the incense to place it on a beautiful burner of ancient metal incense in the shape of a bright black eight-pointed star.
He did not notice the drop of blood that came from the tip of one of his fingers caused by a small cut of the glass bottle and how that blood drained through the incense to get to be placed right in the center of the burner.
Qin link knelt down, under his head and together his hands to make a prayer to the portrait of his mother placed on the altar.
But while he was doing this, the old incense burner began to generate a light of nine different colors and while those colored lights became more intense, the burner began to float in the air where the metal parts slowly detached, leaving only one small translucent sphere that shines in nine intense and beautiful different colors.
Listening to the metal parts of the old burner falling to the ground Qin link interrupted his prayer and raised his head to observe that beautiful translucent sphere that was more beautiful than any jewel that exists.
"What is this? The burner, that sphere that is happening here."
As if to answer Qin Link's doubts, the translucent sphere of nine colors flew in the direction of Qin link at high speed to cross the center of his chest, like an immaterial object that can not be stopped by the material.