Novel & Cerita Homicidal Liu

He sighed and whispered, "Wei Hua did not have a happy adulthood either. He was a scarred man. Even after the death of his father, His fears and paranoia never left Him. He killed everyone who crossed his path brutally. Slowly he was becoming a bloodthirsty monster like his father…" "But then everything changed when he met my Hong Lian.... The golden dragon that was once known to be cruel Killer changed overnight. He fell completely into the depths of love. And finally, that love got him killed," Lian Hua said without any kind of fluctuation on his face. But his pupils shuddered from just the thought of his son…..

As she was led past me, she suddenly stopped and turned to stare at me with hollow eyes. "Why was my son wearing your son's hoodie?" I stayed silent for a moment. I then lowered my head and asked Leo. Leo buried his face in my arms and muttered softly, "Liam bullied me. He poured water on me and soaked my clothes. The teacher scolded him, and he started crying. Later, he said he was cold, so I gave him my hoodie."

“I'm not sure about that. I also received reports that other packs were being slaughtered en masse. They are class B drug dealers and salves. Their headquarters are quite far away, so I'm not sure if this is all related.” Liam thought seriously as he studied the corpse’s incision and skin color. Despite his doubts, he didn't know why he was sure he'd seen a scar like this before. When his mind sank into the middle of the case, suddenly someone came into the room. “Oh, the great Mr. Liam has come. Are you trying to find your mate in this morgue?” The person scoffed. Liam turned and found another werewolf who had hated him all this time. “Mr. Hox, don't you have a poison wolf? Could it be you

Samuel had made up his mind to kill him. No matter what he said, he could not escape death. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" asked Han Li. "Go to hell then." Samuel’s five fingers tightened and broke Han Li's neck with a crack. The Family Master of the Hannigan family from the U.S. would never expect that this trip to Huaxia would be the last trip in his life. Samuel put the doubt in his heart for the time being. He didn't know what Han Li was hiding, but Han Li didn't tell him. He could only rely on him to investigate it slowly. As long as this thing existed, it would surface sooner or later.

He already knew everything since the day I left Kenner; his eagle eyes were always on me, and his cunning mind spun a web around me that would keep me stuck in it forever. "Listen carefully this time." His eyes darken and a frown appears on his forehead, tightening his grip on my chin, causing my eyes to well. He spoke quietly, "I am your master." Then He tsk leaving my chin like a bipolar he mentioned with an evil smile on his face "Your husband baby girl," He said with a sharp gaze and tone, keeping his face straight. "I do not like it when you think about other men." I cannot forget those gray steel eyes when he killed Sage. "He will hurt me." My conscience warned me, and the memory of hi

He swiftly dropped everything and answered the call, his voice filled with both relief and concern. "Father, it's good to hear from you," Liam greeted warmly, grateful for the familiar voice on the other end of the line. They exchanged pleasantries and caught up briefly on their lives before the conversation took a more serious turn. Liam's father began discussing the recent wave of murders targeting drug dealers across New York City. The perpetrators were ruthless, showing no mercy, and what made it even more unsettling was the fact that the mastermind behind these killings remained elusive, with an unknown face. However, one thing was clear – the mysterious man wanted Liam dead.

The man at the forest edge exhaled like he was holding back laughter. “Don’t look at me like that,” Luca replied. “You knew this would come out eventually.” Denise snapped her head toward him. “Knew what?” Luca opened his mouth— Liam moved. Fast. Not in a supernatural blur this time. Just controlled violence. He crossed the courtyard in a few steps and grabbed Luca by the collar. “Leave.” The word landed like a strike. Luca didn’t resist, but his expression sharpened. “You can’t keep her blind forever.”

"You killed people who were actively participating in your family's kidnapping. People who were armed and dangerous. Under extreme duress and immediate threat. The legal system determined it was justified homicide. Why are you holding yourself to a higher standard than the law requires?" "Because the law doesn't care about who I became in that pharmaceutical facility," Liam said, his voice rough. "The law cares about actions and circumstances. But I care about the fact that killing felt easy. That violence came naturally. That some part of me was relieved to finally stop pretending I wasn't Richard's son and just be the weapon he'd designed. That relief is what terrifies me—not the legal con

said Liam, throwing me a glance as I parted the body bag. A few quick glances over her mutilated corpse and I was done. I zipped the bag back up, the blood draining from my face. "I did try to warn you," he said from next to me, but he sounded like he was underwater as flashes of my last kill flooded my brain. "It's a unique take on Lingchi AKA—" "Death by a thousand cuts," I said, just barely acknowledging Liam. What I just saw was impossible. The precision of the cuts. Down to the very last one. All in exactly the right places. This was impossible. Unless—