Ismail, 1.82 meters tall, and Kadal Steva, the son of Senator Steva, were walking on the road with his head covered. When he heard a car coming from behind, he gave a thumbs up.

However, half a day passed, and no one was willing to stop and get on with them.

Walking in the wild one day and one night consumed too much energy for the two of them, and their image became particularly sloppy. The sweat brought by the hot weather not only marinated the two of them, but the clothes that were not very suitable were also dirty and wrinkled.

"We have to find a place to rest." Kadal Steva drank the last little water in the bottle, threw it away, and said.

Ismail said in a muffled voice: "I can do it."

"You can't wait until you are tired and can't walk before you can rest. You can't kill anyone at that time." Kadal said, touching the gun on his waist, helping Ismail to tidy up his backpack, and then looking at the village on the right.

They carried two guns, but in order to practice courage and skills, Kadal himself did not use a gun, but used a knife to kill people.

As it turned out, this helped the two of them a lot. They only killed someone on the roadside once and were not afraid at all. So when they returned to their country villa and attacked their father and that bitch, Kadal could vent his dissatisfaction for many years like a big villain, and then killed the two without accident.

Kadal killed his most annoying stepmother with his own hands, and Ismai helped him kill his father. Although Kadal was a little regretful and was not sure whether he should shoot and kill his father himself, no matter what, this moment is the happiest, most free and happiest moment in Kadal's life.

"We can't get a taxi, let's go to that house." Kadal suddenly pointed to a three-story building outside the village and said, "Go to see if there are anyone. It's better to kill one or two people, and then let's sleep inside, eat something, and rest before leaving."

"What if someone comes to the door halfway?"

"Then let's get the person into the house and then kill him." Kadal said with a very relaxed look. He thought it was also very relaxed, with two guns and two knives, and both of them had killed people and practiced. Even if there were a few more people in the house, they could kill them.

Although Ismail was a tall man, he had always listened to Kadal. He was not very independent and was less courageous. He only asked, "What if the people outside heard the gunshot?"

"Before killing, just check if there are people around you. If we shoot in the room, we won't hear it even if we don't know a few dozen meters away." Kadal said, and said again: "If the people inside are easy to kill, use a knife to save some bullets."

"Okay." Ismail agreed immediately. He had never used a knife for these two killings, and he really wanted to practice this time.

After a few simple words, the two teenagers got off the road and walked along a ridge to the nearest three-story building.

In front of the building there are trees with plump branches and leaves, flowers with plump petals, old dogs with plump butts. In the open door, there is a fat child running and playing.

"Hello, is there anyone at home? We want to get some water." Kadal received a good education and stood politely at the gate and shouted.

In the room, a woman in her 20s walked out, looked at Kadal with a smile on her face, then looked at the tall Ismail behind him, and asked, "You are all students, why are you here?"

"gap year, I just want to take a year off before going to college. We are going to be backpackers and walk all the way to Bincheng." Kadal then asked politely: "What do you call me?"

“Aira.”

"I'm Kadal, I'm glad to know you." Kadal looked very gentlemanly.

Ai pulled his hair and laughed, saying, "Kadal, I'm glad to know you. It's far away to Bincheng. I remember it takes five or six hours to take the bus."

"There are 320 kilometers left. We want to walk a while first. If we can take a ride in the middle, we will take a ride. It is best to walk for a week or longer to exercise our abilities. When we arrive in Bincheng, we will take a boat to another country and continue walking." Kadal said the truth. They planned to find a boat to Bincheng and then smuggle to another country.

Similar to the murder plan, Kadal decided to practice his trip in Malaysia. This is the environment they are most familiar with. First practice how to be a backpacker here, and then continue when they go abroad.

Several consecutive nouns attracted Ella's attention, and she couldn't help but envy: "Your life is really good, aren't you afraid?"

"Fear? There is no need." Kadal smiled and said, "Life is just a game."

Ella was stunned for a moment and smiled, "It's very deep."

She just thought that this was a teenager pretending, just like her husband when she was young. She had no idea that although the two people in front of her were young, they had completed the two challenges of random murder and father-killing, and were in the period of greatest lethality in their lives.

"Your life is good, too." Kadal then looked at the children in the yard and asked, "Is this your child? How many people in the family?"

"It's mine. I have a child's grandmother at home, and I'm taking a nap. By the way, do you want water? I'll get some for you..." Ella said and turned around and went in.

Kadal gave Ismail a look and followed the woman into the kitchen. While walking, he pulled the left sleeve of his coat to his wrist, put a motorcycle glove on his left hand, pulled out the knife with his right hand, poked Ella's waist without saying a word, and strangled Ella's neck with his left hand.

After two murder experiences, Kadal learned some new techniques of murder through videos, and this time he deliberately poked the woman's liver.

As taught in the video, half of the woman was so painful that she broke over, but she couldn't move and lost her strength. She could only use her hands to pick up Kadal's gloves and look at Kadal with a surprised look.

"Kadar, we'll do you..." Ismail, who was 1.82 tall, closed the gate and followed him in. Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to see that Kadar's knife stabbed into Ella's waist.

"Or what?" Kadal had already killed two people with a knife, and they both poked in in person. His psychological quality was very strong. At this time, he looked at Ismail leisurely, and stirred his right hand twice.

Ella's eyes were about to protrude, her entire face was twisted and distorted. A lot of blood loss surged out of her waist. Her hand holding Kadal's gloves quickly turned into pulling, and then she was left with the strength to hold his hand.

Yismai swallowed and said, "I want to say that she treats us well, but she can stay for a day without killing her. Maybe it's easier."

"Let's stay? She only has two women, a child and a dog in her family. How can she stay for us? It would be good to be able to give us a hotel or call us a car. It is very dangerous for men to stay for us." Kadal said as he slowly put down Ella, then pulled out the knife, gestured on her neck, and cut it hard.

The knife penetrated very deeply, the trachea and blood vessels were cut off together, and Ella had no chance to howl.

"I didn't leave it for you. Do you think you should practice with that child first, or go up and kill the old man directly." Kadal wiped the blood on Ella's clothes.

Ella didn't know if she heard him, her eyes were fixed for a second, and then her pupils spread.

"Dead." Kadal stood up, and then sheathed his pistol, and said, "I'll watch you, try killing someone with a knife."

"Okay." Ismail pulled out his knife.

He brought a Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Assault Knife, which is very popular, very expensive and difficult to buy. However, because it is too famous, it seems a bit of a bad weapon in the sword world. However, no matter how arrogant or skillful the collectors call it the Mad Dog Blade or the like, or contempt the public and non-advanced ones who are not Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Assault Knife, there are still few who have really used it to kill people.

Ismail licked his lips, proudly grabbed his mad dog knife, held the knife in his right hand and walked up the stairs along the stairs.

...

Wednesday.

The atmosphere inside the Malaysian police station is still relaxed.

Jiang Yuan's arrival not only helped investigate the accumulated cases, but also gave everyone a strong psychological hint, a sense of security that someone could protect the situation.

Yes, even the police want a sense of security.

Jiang Yuan is still watching surveillance videos, this time it is a video from various stations and airports.

Liu Jinghui stood in front of several maps and pondered, and from time to time he picked up the pad to check the information.

For Jiang Yuan and others who are familiar with the domestic environment, if the suspect is determined by the investigation of the case, the case will basically end. Especially when Jiang Yuan can provide a lot of evidence, there is basically no need for additional investigation after being sent to the inspection. Instead, they often have to communicate with each other during the death penalty review.

The situation in Malaysia is slightly different, and Jiang Yuan and Liu Jinghui don’t find it difficult either. They have also caught fugitives before. As long as they are carefully sorted out, the fugitive’s escape space will only continue to shrink. The only thing to pay attention to is to prevent the murderer from escaping abroad.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Nicha's big leather shoes made a series of sounds and pushed the door in.

"Someone claimed that they saw two teenage backpackers who wanted to stop a car on the road. One of them was tall and could be 1.8 meters away. The place where they met was..." Nicha drew a circle on the map in front of Liu Jinghui.

"Walk along the road?" Liu Jinghui looked at the map for most of the day, and countless place names instantly emerged in his mind.

"That's what the driver said. I've asked someone to ask more drivers for inquiries." Nicha said.

"You can ask the driver of the transportation company for a while. There must be two drivers passing by at the same time." Liu Jinghui gave a suggestion, which was reposted by the translator.
Chapter completed!