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On October 8th, Zhang Jianhua resorted to his old tricks and lured Sang Hongying to the third floor.
"Hongying, where has your cousin been lately? I can't seem to reach her," Zhang Jianhua asked, feigning concern.
"I don't know either, Jianhua Ge. My sister might have gone on a trip," Sang Hongying replied, putting on an innocent facade while harboring her own schemes.
Zhang Jianhua smirked inwardly, "Little girl, you'll soon be able to find your cousin."
Another round of drinks followed the same routine. Sang Hongying had even less tolerance for alcohol than her cousin; it didn't take long before she was completely out of it. He discarded her like a lifeless doll into the pit in the living room.
"Next up is that Wang X egg, Zhang Xianwu," Zhang Jianhua flicked away his cigarette butt.
On October 10th, it was Zhang Xianwu's turn.
Zhang Jianhua invited him to the third floor, planning to finish off this "adulterer" with a steel rod. As Zhang Xianwu drank himself into a stupor, he was still calling Zhang Jianhua "brother": "Jianhua, our business is really doing well; we should collaborate more in the future!"
"Collaborate?" Zhang Jianhua sneered internally, "I'm about to send you off to meet Yama King!"
With a vicious swing, he brought the steel rod down hard on Zhang Xianwu's head, blood splattering against the wall in an instant.
What Zhang Jianhua didn't expect was that Zhang Xianwu still had a breath left in him, groaning in pain on the ground.
"Jianhua... why...?" Zhang Xianwu gasped intermittently, confusion and fear filling his eyes.
Zhang Jianhua glared at him, rage boiling within: "Why? Don't you know? How dare you get involved with my woman!"
With that, he grabbed a rope and strangled Zhang Xianwu to death.
Then, a more insane thought struck Zhang Jianhua's mind—"If Zhang Xianwu is dead, his family will definitely suspect something! They know me too well; what if they trace it back to me?"
At this point, Zhang Jianhua had completely lost his sanity.
"No way! I can't leave any witnesses! His whole family must die!"
The next day, Zhang Jianhua summoned Zhang Xianwu's son, Zhang Jian.
"Jianzi, why can't I reach your dad?" Zhang Jianhua pretended to be worried.
"Yes, Uncle Zhang. My dad has been missing since yesterday and his phone is off," Zhang Jian said anxiously.
Once again, the same routine, and once again, the same result. Zhang Jian was also strangled and thrown into a pit. Following that, Zhang Jianhua used Zhang Jian's phone to send a text message to his workplace: "I have appendicitis and will be hospitalized for a few days at Dechang County Hospital."
Finally, the most outrageous scene unfolded. On the night of October 14, Zhang Jianhua unexpectedly went to "comfort" Zhang Xianwu's wife, Cui Chunqiong, and daughter, Zhang Ju.
"Sister Chunqiong, Juju, don't worry too much. Xianwu and Jian might have urgent matters that took them far away," Zhang Jianhua feigned concern as he spoke.
"Jianhua, thank you so much for thinking of us," Cui Chunqiong replied, her eyes red from crying.
"It’s nothing. How about I treat you all to a meal to ease your worries?" Zhang Jianhua suggested.
Thus, Cui Chunqiong, Zhang Ju, and even Zhang Ju's boyfriend, Wu Zhongtao, were deceived into coming to his home.
"Uncle Jianhua, thank you for caring so much about our family," Zhang Ju expressed her gratitude at the dinner table.
That night, these three innocent individuals met the same fate as those before them. From September 24 to October 14, in just ten days, Zhang Jianhua had completely transformed into a heartless killing demon. The lives of seven people vanished one after another in his wake of terror.
"Now no one should know," Zhang Jianhua sighed as he looked at the filled pit.
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