I don't know when the sky started to rain lightly, Jiang Yihan looked out the window, the silhouette became cold and hard, the car went into the deep mountains, driving on the winding mountain road, to the depths of the mountain, the car slowly stopped at the gate, the sentry at the door made a gesture, the heavy iron gate slowly opened, and the car drove into the majestic forbidden land.

The rain was still falling, and the raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, hitting the car and splashing it.

The car stopped at the front entrance of a building, and in an instant, two rows of black-clothed people came out of it, all armed, and a man in a suit walked to the door of the car, holding up a black umbrella, and the driver opened the door on the side.

The black leather shoes stepped on the wet concrete floor, the rain splashed, and the man got out of the car, looked up at the main entrance of the building, and took a step.

After entering the gate, a person followed, Jiang Yihan didn't look at him: "How is it." ”

"The man has been caught, and now in the interrogation room. The man wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"When did you catch it, and ask what happened. Jiang Yihan took the notebook handed over by the other party, glanced at it casually, stopped, and put the board on the man's chest: "Let the people inside come out, I'll go in." ”

The man nodded quickly, turned around and went to the basement first. After disappearing from Jiang Yihan's sight, he secretly patted his chest, suppressed a long breath, pinched his right hand that was still trembling with his left hand, cleared his throat, and returned to his own sternness and ruthlessness on his face: "Let the people inside come out, and the boss will come in person later." ”

The man said to the person monitoring outside the interrogation room, turned his head to look at the person who was almost dying in the interrogation room, and silently lit a candle for him, no one can last more than half an hour under Jiang Yihan's hands, of course, except for the dead, but the premise is that you can successfully cut off your breath under his nose.

When the person inside heard the words, his face changed slightly, and he immediately threw down the things in his hand and walked out of the soundproof interrogation.

Mo Ke waved his hand and asked them to stay aside, while Jiang Yihan just walked to the door, with his hand in the trouser pocket of his suit pants, standing in front of the one-way surveillance glass, indifferently looking at the people who were still breathing inside.

The woman sat on the stool, her two arms and two ankles were imprisoned on the stool by iron chains, and there were dense barbs on the chains, once they were pierced into the flesh, every time they struggled, the dense barbs would only cause the wounds to be more serious, and the woman's eyes were almost stuck with the blood that was about to coagulate that spread from her head, her lips were chapped and her clothes were tattered, they were soaked and coagulated by blood, and they were soaked and coagulated by blood, and so on, and so on, and the clothes exuded an unpleasant smell, mixed with a strong smell of blood. The arms exposed to the air were already miserable, with bruisish whip marks and bloody scabs, and bloody scabs that were bleeding, and the feet and fingers were overflowing with coagulated blood. The long black hair sticks to the face and mixes with the blood.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in sight, the woman on the stool had her eyes slightly open tiredly, she had no strength to raise her head to see who it was, her lips were chapped, the wound would be pulled every time she moved, and even blood would flow down the corners of her mouth.

"Why run. Jiang Yihan slowly squatted in front of the woman, Jiang Yihan silently made a mouth shape, the woman was stunned after hearing the voice, and then after seeing Jiang Yihan's face, she tried her best to open her eyes, her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't make any sound, and the blood slipped down the countless large and small openings on her lips to her chin, and then dripped on the woman's pants that had long been unable to see the previous color, as if she was trying to express something to Jiang Yihan, the wounds on her wrists and ankles that had finally stopped bleeding opened again, but the woman didn't seem to feel anything, just looking at Jiang Yihan, her eyes were red, and there was fluid sliding down, mixed with viscous blood on the face, slides to the corners of the mouth.

Jiang Yihan looked at the woman with no superfluous expression, still looking at a dead thing: "It's a pity." ”

When the woman heard this, her eyes instantly widened, and she struggled more violently, the wounds on her body were almost all cracked, her mouth was already bloody and blurred, and her mouth was wide open with a voice that was almost hoarse to the point that she couldn't tell whether it was a human being: "Don't ......" The body was instantly covered with fresh blood again, and the woman sat on the stool and was restrained and couldn't move, so she could only shake her head desperately.

Jiang Yihan looked at the woman's ghost-like face, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Send it to the infirmary." ”

The people outside looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, and saw Jiang Yihan squatting down, and then the person who had not reacted to how he had been tortured and stimulated for so many days, and how he was tortured suddenly reacted, and he was still very violent, struggling, and roaring.

After Jiang Yihan walked out, several people standing next to him hurriedly entered, and when they released the chains, the woman finally fainted.

Several men methodically untied the chains and other restraints, a person saw the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes with a burst of surprise in his heart, and stared incredibly, this kind of woman who almost suffered the torture of life and death did not react, let alone shed tears, the boss was so easy to ......

Jiang Yihan took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, and slowly exhaled white smoke, a woman with a lean ponytail walked in, and exhaled after seeing Jiang Yihan's tall back in the study.

"Didn't you say you wanted a trick? Jiang Yihan flicked the ash in the ashtray.

"Didn't I tell you to stop smoking?" the woman smiled.

Jiang Yihan glanced at her lightly: "What's the matter?"

"I can't come and see if it's okay, I just want to see if you get anything out of your trip. Che Jiu looked at Jiang Yihan with a smile, "For example, the cinnabar mole in your heart." Implicitly raised an eyebrow.

"You're following me?" Jiang Yihan remembered the strange feeling in the middle, if it was someone else, he would have noticed it a long time ago, and now he wants to come and see Shi Che Jiu.

"Don't be so serious, I'm also idle and bored and want to go out and say, who knows, I will run into you and the cinnabar mole in your heart. Che Jiu shrugged his shoulders and looked unimpressed.

Jiang Yi glanced at her coldly, did not speak, and threw away the extinguished cigarette butt in his hand: "The things I asked Mo Ke to pick up will be supervised by you." The cold tone made the temperature in the room drop by a few degrees in an instant.

Che Jiu touched the goosebumps on his arm: "Okay, okay, I know, boss." He saluted and stuck out his tongue.

Jiang Yihan didn't bother to bother with her: "It's okay, just go out." ”

"Yes, there's one more thing. Che Jiu hurriedly came to the table: "Are you going out tonight?"

Jiang Yihan paused, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, turned his head and looked indifferently at Che Jiu's delicate face who came to the table: "Go out." ”