It's hard to say what Sanjin looks like.

Crying like a child, suddenly shocked and helpless when his parents died.

I felt my heart clench and clench, and it hurt as if it was about to burst open in the next moment.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked, crouching on the side of the bed, clenched into my fists.

Sam Kim was very emotional, almost hysterical. There was also a big problem with the verbal expression, and I had a hard time understanding what he was trying to say.

It turned out that Sanjin received a strange email from a foreign domain name. The content of the email is a photo.

The photo shows Sanjin's parents tied up, in the corner of a pitch-black enclosed space. His parents looked very frightened, and there were wounds on his body.

And in the lower right corner of the photo, there is a dagger dripping blood.

There is also a paragraph in the email, which roughly tells Sanjin not to make a noise if he wants to ensure the safety of his parents, but to talk to Ning Banglan and listen to what "clues" he has.

Seeing the tragic situation of his parents being persecuted, Sanjin was stunned and couldn't calm down, and he didn't dare to tell me. Because Sanjin felt that I would definitely not allow him to go, and felt that it would be a trap.

But for Sanjin, even if it is just a little hope, he is willing to pay a tragic price to try.

So he met Ning Banglan, who seemed to appreciate his filial piety.

Ning Banglan said that he didn't really want to help the guy who had bitten his dog, but for the sake of Sanjin's filial piety, then he would give in, and Sanjin only needed to break one arm.

He looked sincere, and even used his reputation to strengthen his persuasiveness. Let Sanjin inquire casually in their circle, when did he Ning Prince speak and not speak? Not to mention just seeking to relieve his anger, can he drive us into a corner?

So, Sanjin came to break the wrist of a strong man.

No, broken wrists are not so tragic.

This Nima has a whole arm broken!

But Ning Banglan then laughed maniacally, laughing at Sanjin for being a bad pen.

Ning Banglan told Sanjin that his mother had already arrived home when Sanjin found him.

It's just that he turned off Sanjin's mobile phone, so Sanjin won't get any news.

As for Lao Yinbang's parents, Ning Banglan said: "The premise is to give me the news I know, and confirm that I know the news of your mother, right?"

"But when did I say again that I know the news of Li Linjun's parents?"

"One arm is already at a discounted price, how can you buy two messages? You, you, are too greedy. ”

Rao I didn't see it with my own eyes, but when I heard Sanjin's crying silently, my heart was still cold.

After all, I couldn't calm Sanjin's emotions, or the nurse injected him with a tranquilizer to make him fall asleep.

After leaving the ward, I frantically converged the information.

For example, the gangsters who kidnapped!

It must have been instigated by Ning Banglan, as long as this gangster is caught, there will be a chance for him to confess to Ning Banglan, right?

Ning Banglan is too terrifying.

It's a madman who can't get his revenge, and I seriously suspect that under that smiling face, there is a twisted and dark heart.

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog", I have never dared to ignore this sentence, but I never thought that he would retaliate to such an extent!

It's just that he was refuted by the ants in his eyes, and as for killing them all, is it a desperate end?

I got the news of the gangsters, but the content made me desperate.

The gangster was a fugitive wanted man and had died half an hour earlier.

Died of potassium chloride solution.

lethal injection supplies, lethal dose.

However, the forensic doctor's judgment of his suicide was that the potassium chloride solution was mistaken for injection poisoning.

Because the deceased was an out-and-out hermit, with dense pinholes in his arms, it was completely reasonable.

But I don't think so, because the police notified his parents, only to find out that his parents were abroad, and it didn't seem surprising that his death was made.

And according to the news that Wang Jianing gave me, his parents are in a good situation abroad. It seems that there is a lot of money, but no one can tell why.

From this, I came to a guess in my mind that may not be accurate but is surprising enough: this gangster looks like a thing no matter how you look at it······

Chessman.

Or rather, the abandoned child.

Ning Banglan had already prepared this kind of chess piece that could be discarded at any time earlier?

And he seems to have been contaminated with poison, and if it is said that it is really difficult to make a person fall with such a thing?

I've seen the news that people who are infected with such terrible things dare to kill even their wives and children in the family. In order to exchange money for drugs, anything that exterminates people can be done, and it has been completely dominated and manipulated.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt, and my heart felt cold.

Ning Banglan's bright smile appeared in my mind, and it seemed to be covered with a shadow from hell.

I knew it was just my own speculation, not necessarily true, but I still couldn't stop feeling a chill.

I just felt like my mind was in a mess, and I didn't know what kind of mentality I had when I walked out of the hospital.

Those methods that I thought were extremely difficult to operate and extremely risky, in Ning Banglan's opinion, were just means that could be done casually.

The horizons are so different that I can't even imagine what he will do—

What to fight with him?!

The more I think about it, the more desperate I become, and the more I think about it, the more desolate I am about the fire.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, the old silver stick said that I should go to his house for supper, and that I would have something important to talk to me.

I roughly knew what he wanted to talk about, so I asked hoarsely on the phone: "Do you want to say that Ning Banglan's promise to Sanjin has been fulfilled, and you also want to emulate him?"

"I'm telling you, no. ”

"Ning Banglan is moody, and what he wants to do is in his thoughts!"

"Maybe Sanjin's matter is just a signal to make you think like this, and when you really break your arm, he won't necessarily hand over your parents. ”

The old silver stick sighed on the other end of the phone and told me to talk to him later.

I agreed, and I went to his house.

When I arrived at his house, the old silver stick had already prepared a lot of supper.

It's all a variety of barbecues, and it looks like they should have been bought nearby.

In addition, there is a case of beer that has been opened, saying that the wine is all opened, and our brothers have to drink it all.

I guessed he was depressed and wanted to use alcohol to kill his sorrows, but he didn't refuse.

After the microwave barbecue, the old silver stick and I talked about it while eating and drinking.

But I always felt a little strange between the words, the old silver stick seemed to be a little dodgy in his eyes, and there was a feeling of absent-mindedness.

Without saying a word, let me drink, drink and dry.

When I got to the second bottle, I felt something was wrong.

His head began to feel dizzy, and his whole body gradually became soft, and he even yawned.

I struggled to stand up, slammed my face on the table, and glared at the old silver stick.

He trembled, gritted his teeth, and said, "Brother Fei, I'm sorry. ”

"Ning Banglan said that he changed his mind, let me abolish your arm so that I can release my parents!"