Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 805 - 809: Make His Life Worse than Death

Chapter 805: Chapter 809: Make His Life Worse than Death

“Is that so?” Guo Mu’s voice was indifferent as he said, “I’m really sorry then. I didn’t intend to kill her. She was looking for her own death. She just happened to block a bullet for that girl, Mi Sheng. It’s her own bad luck, no one else to blame.”

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Gu Junzhu looked at him with icy eyes and said, “Then you meeting me is also your bad luck, and no one else’s fault.”

His gaze was as cold as an ice auger, piercing straight into the depths of Guo Mu’s soul.

Guo Mu had already resigned himself to death, yet an inexplicable fear made him shiver violently.

Gu Junzhu moved forward a few steps, and stepped on the dart at Guo Mu’s ankle.

The dart, which protruded halfway out, was pushed fully into Guo Mu’s body as he stepped on it.

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Guo Mu, in pain, fell to the ground. He tried to struggle, but Gu Junzhu’s men quickly moved past their boss.

Four men, each stepped on his wrists and ankles, pinning him firmly to the ground.

Guo Mu trembled from the pain, and managed to lift his head, looking at Gu Junzhu and saying, “What do you want to do? I’ve killed your niece, I admit my guilt. Call the police! Call the cops!”

“Don’t worry,” Gu Junzhu said calmly, looking at him, “rest assured, I will call the police.”

He lifted his foot, stepped down, and another dart was driven into Guo Mu’s body.

Guo Mu screamed out loud from the pain.

The darts that had hit him, dozens in total, all avoided his vital parts.

Those darts were very small, about as long as a little finger, light as paper, and when they hit him, only one-third of them penetrated, embedding into his flesh without causing any fatal injuries.

Even now, as two darts were fully pressed into his body by Gu Junzhu, they avoided any vital locations like blood vessels.

He would only hurt, not die.

Realizing what Gu Junzhu intended to do, his earlier calm demeanor finally vanished.

Knowing he couldn’t escape, he prepared himself to be arrested by the police.

He even began to calculate, after being caught by the police, whether he had any chance of escaping from prison and if there was any other way for him to survive.

Ultimately, he did not want to die.

But what he was facing now, was worse than death itself.

With dozens of darts stuck in him, if the man before him drove them one by one into his body, wouldn’t it be like being slowly dismembered?

He shouted angrily: “You have no right to do this to me! I’ve committed a crime, and the law will punish me. Call the police, call them! Let the cops catch me, you have no right to take the law into your own hands!”

“The term ‘taking the law into your own hands’ applies to people,” Gu Junzhu raised his foot and stepped down again, driving another dart fully into Guo Mu’s body: “For an animal like you, there’s no need to be so particular.”

Down, down, another one.

Guo Mu was in such agony that he screamed like a banshee.

Every time he passed out from the pain, someone would wake him up.

He truly experienced what it meant to neither live nor die as he wished.

He had thought that being caught by the cops and eaten by lead was the worst outcome.

He did not want to die, but he wasn’t that afraid of death either.

He was alone in this world, with Fang Haichuan being the closest person to him.

Now that Fang Haichuan was already dead, he had no attachments left and could start over somewhere else. If he stumbled and was caught by the cops, getting blown away by a bullet, he wouldn’t care.

But now, he realized he had oversimplified things.

The most terrifying thing in this world wasn’t death; it was being unable to die even if you wanted to.

It was too painful.

In his agony, he begged for mercy at one moment and then pleaded with Gu Junzhu to end it quickly the next.