Chapter 60: The Torture of the Soul
"Pull over!"
Before Si Huayue could speak, the other party directly said to her in a commanding tone.
It's not Liang Needle's eyes, it's a voice that sounds somewhat familiar, Si Huayue groaned slightly, remembering who this voice is-culture.
Blocking the microphone, Si Huayue whispered to Si Huacheng: "Brother, stop, the phone of Shan Yaotun Culture." ”
After speaking, Si Huayue turned on the speaker and asked Si Huacheng on the side to listen together.
"Okay, it's parked. Let him come and talk, and you will only be qualified to talk to me until you are sure that he is okay. Si Huayue said unceremoniously to the culture.
About a minute after the phone hung up, the other party's video call invitation rang.
After being connected, the person facing the screen was Liang Needle's eye, looking a lot old and haggard, but the whole was fine.
The background can be seen to be in a place that looks like an office, and the wall behind Liang Needle is a huge yin and yang fish, and the person who works here should be a person who believes in feng shui.
There is only one person in the video screen, probably worried that Si Huayue will take screenshots, and Wenhua and others are hiding outside the camera.
"How are you? They didn't embarrass you, did they?"
Because Si Huayue was sitting in the car, the lights were off, the street lights were a little far away from where they parked, and the light was very dim, and she could only see her torch-like eyes, and the outline of her facial features was blurred.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, they said they had something to do with you, you tell them. Liang Needle's eyes looked helpless, there should be something unspeakable.
Now no matter what, since the person is already in the hands of the other party, Si Huayue can only listen to what the culture wants to do first, and then make further plans.
"Okay, you let them answer. Si Huayue said.
The video call was cut off and the call came again.
"Say, what's the matter?" asked Si Huayue as he continued to turn on the speaker and record.
"Yuan He is in my hands, and if I want her to return to prison safely, I will exchange Yuan Mu for it. ”
After the phone was connected, Wenhua was very cheerful and directly stated his intentions.
Sure enough, it was culture that robbed people halfway, and Si Huayue glanced at Si Huacheng on the side.
Si Huacheng nodded at her, signaling her to agree to the other party's request first, while he sent a message to the Madahar brothers and asked them to drive over immediately.
Their current location is at the intersection leading to Shan Yaotun, Gu Yi and other police officers have already arrived at Shan Yaotun, and the Ma Daha brothers, who are staggered from the police, are behind Si Huacheng's car.
"I want to confirm if Yuan He is okay. Si Huayue was a little worried about Yuan He's safety, if she could, she didn't mind the conditions for cultural substitution.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and after Wenhua said "yes", he hung up the phone again, and the video call rang.
"Huayue," Yuan He looked at Si Huayue's eyes with an apologetic expression.
She was tied up by five flowers, she should be too able to struggle, and the other party was afraid that she would break free, so he took coercive measures against her.
"Hurry up and let go of the people!" Si Huayue was furious when he saw this, and shouted at the culture on the phone.
"No!
The IAs are too horse-bound to make a fuss, it's not that I want to tie her up, but she hurt several of my younger brothers, I don't believe you can ask her. "The culture over there refuses.
"Hua Yue, I'm fine, don't worry, is Yuan Mu really in your hands?" Yuan He asked anxiously.
"Yes, with me. Si Huayue said with some hesitation.
"Don't give them ......" Before Yuan He's words were finished, the other party forcibly cut off the call, and then called again.
"How are you thinking about it?" asked Wenhua after the phone was connected.
"Why should I agree to your request?" Si Huayue asked, he was really puzzled, he didn't understand what they wanted Yuan Mu to do?
Wen He laughed and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, the person I want to hide, even if Quan Fengshun and Dayun's police are jointly dispatched, I can't even find it." ”
"You'd better believe what I say, otherwise Yuan He will be sentenced to an increased sentence for escaping. Do you think your father's ability can really go through the sky? Can he apply for an extension for Yuan He for a few days, a day, a week, or a year? I can afford to wait!"
"At that time, not only the person in charge of the prison will be implicated, but also your father, I will let people poke this matter out, and let the major networks and media report on the rare things in your family. ”
In the end, Culture actually laughed out loud, as if it had really pushed Si Huayue's family into a desperate situation.
Si Huacheng on the side didn't wait for Si Huayue to reply, took the phone and asked, "Say! Where are you exchanging?"
"It's still good to talk and do things well, wait for my call. After saying that, the other party hung up.
Because he needed to solicit customers for the funeral today, Si Huacheng drove a business car, and he didn't bother to change the car in a hurry.
After putting down the phone, he drove away from the intersection and drove about ten kilometers forward, stopping next to a dark, vast orchard with no street lights.
"Bring someone here, I have something to ask her. Si Huacheng said to the Ma Daha brothers on the phone.
After a while, Ma Ha came over carrying Yuan Mu, who kept resisting, and Si Huacheng and Si Huayue, brother and sister, were already sitting in the back of the spacious car and waiting.
Opening the car door, Maha threw the person into the car like a lump of pork, and then jumped into the car with agility and closed the door, the motor holding his big sniper under his arm, guarding the car door to let the wind out.
The car is also specially treated, and the sound and light insulation performance is very good, even if the motor is so close to the car, it is difficult to hear the conversation in the car without listening carefully.
Yuan Mu's mouth was blocked with duct tape, and her limbs were tightly bound by cable ties, and she was in the carriage, staring at her brother and sister who were staring at her condescendingly with a pair of frightened eyes.
Si Huayue leaned over and tore off the tape on Yuan Mu's face with a stab, bringing down a lot of hair.
Yuan Mu was so pained that tears rolled in his eyes, "What are you going to do?" Her voice was a little broken from fear, and it no longer sounded like a yellow bird, but like a frightened crow.
"Aunt Liu, did you kill you?" Si Huacheng looked at Yuan Mu's eyes as sharp as a knife, and when he met his gaze, Yuan Mu couldn't help but shudder.
"No, I didn't, how could I kill my mother?" she tried her best to defend herself calmly, and what she said to Yuan He when she was in Shan Yaotun was completely subverted by her.
"I forgot to tell you, from now on, every question I ask you, you better answer it truthfully, otherwise, your fate will be miserable. Si Huacheng sneered.
With that, he opened what looked like a watch on his wrist, and a loud recording sounded.
Hearing the contents, Si Huayue and Yuan Mu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Say, did you kill your mother?"
"Is there any difference between yes and no? Anyway, people are already dead!"
"You're still not human?! Mom has paid so much for you over the years, and even didn't hesitate to sell her house to come here to pick up customers for you!"
"That's what she should do, she owes me! I didn't force her, it was the house she sold herself, and she walked in here with her luggage roll, hum!
Si Huayue wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Si Huacheng in time, "Don't worry, I will give you time to relieve your hatred." ”
After speaking, Si Huacheng looked at Yuan Mu's frightened eyes and continued the topic just now, "Was the person killed by you?"
Yuan Mu was stunned for a while before he regained his voice and replied in a muttered voice, "No, I didn't kill her, she died of illness herself, not me." ”
"Scrap her leg!" Si Huacheng said to Maha.
After the screams, Yuan Mu's face was as painful as a blank piece of paper, and the sweat oozing from his forehead wet his hair and stuck to his cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Maha, you should ask. Si Huacheng said to Maha.
Maha was born as a torturer, and what he was best at was interrogation.
"Okay, I'll come! Boss, you and Miss Si go down first, it will stink. After Ma Ha finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Mu with a cruel smile.
In only ten minutes, Ma Ha got out of the car with a voice recorder, handed it to Si Huacheng, then clapped his hands and said, "The task is complete." ”
Listening to the questions and answers in the recorder, Si Huayue couldn't help but shudder, because of Maha's interrogation methods, and because of Yuan Mu's vicious and distorted soul.
"What do you think?" After listening to the recording, Si Huacheng asked Si Huayue, who was stunned.
"Change!" Si Huayue said without hesitation, and after speaking, he pulled the car door and got into the car.
Si Huacheng vaguely heard Yuan Mu's screams coming from the car again.