Chapter 8: His Means
"Bang!"
The incandescent lights that suddenly lit up in the gloomy space illuminated the entire space.
Under the strong light, Ye Nuannuan was forced to open his eyes, the surroundings were extremely empty, the walls were covered with white cushions, and there was nothing on the ground, except for a lamp tube and a camera overhead, there was nothing superfluous.
The camera rotated, and a red light came out, facing Ye Nuannuan.
A voice came: "Stay in heaven, you only have 48 hours, if you exceed that, you will enter heaven permanently!"
"Give you forty-eight hours if you don't hand over my things, you know the consequences. ”
Mu Shaochen is known to everyone in this coastal city, and even the whole country, is well-known and unknown.
Of course, the means are also the most cruel.
Ye Nuannuan got used to the dazzling white light and raised her head, "Who are you?"
She had just returned from a foreign country, and who had taken her belongings? In Binhai City, she didn't have an acquaintance, so who arrested her?
"What's it? I didn't take your stuff, please figure it out. ”
Ye Nuannuan was very confused, didn't she sleep in this expensive hotel? Why was she here? Where is this? Who is the person who is talking? What did she take from someone else?
This dazzling light doesn't look like a dream, but it's hard to say that it might be a dream! In order to prove that this is a dream, Ye Nuannuan pinched his arm fiercely, and it hurts!
It's the real world!
In the monitoring room, Mu Shaochen smiled contemptuously, heh, they are all dying, and they still don't admit it!
"What is your purpose?"
What is the purpose? What purpose can she Ye Nuannuan have for an ordinary person? Ye Nuannuan is even more puzzled.
When she woke up, she was taken to this place, a small, closed white room, where she didn't know who the other party was, and she felt extremely depressed in this place.
"I don't know who you are, but, I'm sorry, I don't have what you want to do, and I don't take your stuff. ”
Ye Nuannuan's voice came, and the polygraph of the holographic projection work in the monitoring room showed that Ye Nuannuan was not lying at this time.
"Bang!" Mu Shaochen kicked and destroyed the lie detector, he didn't believe it!
The accuracy rate of the lie detector is ninety-nine percent, which means that Ye Nuannuan is not lying, Mu Shaochen knows it in his heart, but even if there is a ninety-nine percent accuracy rate, there is still this one percent inaccuracy rate, so he still believes in this one percent chance.
"Zheng Bai, you go and help Miss Ye recall what happened tonight. ”
Turn away.
Zheng Bai is Mu Shaochen's second assistant, and Zheng Hao is a brother, both of whom are Mu Shaochen's right-hand man, and they are also his most trusted people.