Zhang Hao's smile gave Lin Dongxue and Chen Shi a chilling feeling.

He continued, "My father was killed by accident, but what I thought was how good this old bastard would be if he was a dog. Then, I could just easily put his body in a bag and throw it out in the trash. I used the exact same method he used to throw away his internal organs. The meat was minced and made into meatballs. The bones were scorched to ensure that there would be no smell. Later, I threw his bones into the outskirts in batches…"

Lin Dongxue interrupted him, "Do you remember the specific locations?"

Zhang Hao shook his head. "I just remember some. I went out to throw away...