Chapter 32: The Hostages

There are not many furnishings in the rental house, a TV with a TV cabinet, a coffee table, and a sofa. Removing the garbage all over the ground, the pattern is actually very simple.

Hearing her speak, Xing Zhaoyang turned back vigilantly.

In front of the TV, she was motionless, her eyes were focused and serious, and her quiet appearance had a different taste.

"What did you find?" Xing Zhaoyang came up.

After careful confirmation, she affirmed, "This TV has been touched. ”

Xing Zhaoyang frowned and took a step forward. I really saw that on the wall behind the TV, there was a plain white wall exposed after moving things.

According to the landlord's description, Cheng Dong has been renting here for two years. The ashtray on the coffee table and the cigarette butts piled up everywhere in the house can prove that Cheng Dong is a big smoker.

In this way, the space where they live must be smoky and burning. The white-scraped walls were yellowed.

In the photos taken by Xiao Yang during the day, Monet really saw the details behind the TV, the walls are all smoked colors, but now there is a whitish wall exposed, which can only show one point: the TV has been moved.

However, at the scene of the murder, the person who comes to find the object must be careful, regardless of their intentions, and make sure that the object is not lost after moving.

How can such a mistake be explained?

There is only one answer: the move was interrupted halfway through.

Monet felt a chill all over her body, and suddenly remembered the seal that had been loosened when she opened the door, her expression was solemn, and she frowned at Xing Zhaoyang.

If his inference is correct, then there should be another person in this room. And there was at least one person outside the door to help fix the seal.

At least two foreign enemies are here, can she and Xing Zhaoyang deal with it?

With only eye contact, Monet really didn't dare to pack a ticket, whether the meaning could be accurately conveyed to the other party.

However, the situation is urgent, so I can only take a risk.

I have to say that if such an eyebrow-squeezing expression is placed in normal times, it will really be stinky by Xing Zhaoyang.

It's been almost half an hour since she entered the house, and she can be sure that there is no one in the bedroom, because she has turned it inside and out. In addition, there is not much left to hide in such a small space.

Xing Zhaoyang looked sideways slightly, looking at the bulging floor-to-ceiling curtains. Monet understood, clenched his fists, and the two of them moved closer to each other one after the other. As soon as he took a step, Monet paused, his neck was cold, and he had a premonition.

Sure enough, an instant later, her entire body was pulled backwards by a force, and the force was so great that she was powerless to break free.

By the time he reacted, he was already a hostage.

As for the hostage-takers, they have been hiding in the kitchen.

When Xing Zhaoyang turned around, the knife was already against Monet's neck.

He was wearing a black sweatshirt and a peaked cap pressed very low, and he was retreating step by step, trying to find a good escape for himself, "Xing Zhaoyang, give me what you just found!" ”

Monet was surprised and looked at Xing Zhaoyang.

The location of the kitchen door is the golden ratio point of the entire rental house, and you can see everywhere you can see.

Since the duck-tongued man said so, then Xing Zhaoyang must have found something.

Sure enough, something is strange!

A cold and slightly painful sensation came from his neck, and the duck-tongued man was so nervous that the blade had pierced into Monet's snow-white skin.

Xing Zhaoyang's eyes were sharp, and he slashed across her injured neck, like an eagle following its prey, "Since the thing is in my hands, you don't want to touch it." He smiled uninhibitedly, "What's more, your chips ...... It's too weak. ”

This "chip" obviously refers to Monet.

Monet was angry, and the meaning of the people couldn't be more obvious, this was not going to save her.

Anyway, it's a neighbor for more than a month, right? Iron-hearted, iron-hearted!

Sensing that Xing Zhaoyang didn't care, the duck-tongued man was weak, but he didn't give up, "I know this woman, it's your rumored girlfriend, don't try to trick me into letting her go." I won't believe you, leave the things to me, and our boss will look for you in a few days, otherwise, huh! You'll regret it. ”

These words confirmed Xing Zhaoyang's guess, he was indeed sent by Dong Wanchang.

But the current situation is about acting. As long as he shows that he cares a little, the confidence of the duck-tongued man will immediately rise.

sneered, Xing Zhaoyang calmly froze in place, "Who in the entertainment industry doesn't have one or two gossip friends?" Some don't care at all, this woman is always pestering me, annoyed, take the opportunity to dispose of it, you can consider doing it quickly, preferably cleanly. I can't thank you enough! As for what I have in my hands, do you think you are entitled to bargain with me now? ”

His eyes wandered around Xing Zhaoyang's face several times, and the duck-tongued man didn't judge the truth or falsehood.

…… Just kidding, the actor trophy is not won for nothing!

Hearing that there was something in his words, Monet had to complain, if it weren't for the fact that this guy usually spoke illogically, she wouldn't have reacted so slowly.

Said that it was too late, then quickly, raised his leg and stepped on it violently, the man jumped in pain, while he was relaxed, Monet held the knife tightly and pulled it with all his might, and between the movements, the blade slashed into her palm, and the blood dripped down, and the drip speed was not slow.

Xing Zhaoyang took advantage of the chaos and rushed up, not relenting at all.

I can't say why, people who usually do everything safely, when they saw Monet injured, they were in chaos.

Seeing that this was not good, the duck-tongued man pushed Monet into his arms, "Xing Zhaoyang, you will regret it." With that, he flew out of the room.

Monet held his right hand in his left hand, and beads of sweat were already dripping from his forehead, "Leave me alone, grab him!" ”

Xing Zhaoyang reflexively got up, but he paused in an instant and only reacted 0. 1 second back, picked up Monet, "Go to the hospital." ”

"My injury is nothing at all, that man must have something to do with Cheng Dong's death, be sure to catch up with him, go quickly!" Her face flushed.

And he, however, was also stubborn, seeing that Monet was moving so badly, he simply let her go, picked her up in the air, and let her flutter in his arms like a child, just not letting go.

"It's really okay with this little injury, let me go, it's still too late to adjust the monitoring, I can't let that person run away, didn't he just say that he wouldn't let you go afterwards, this is a tiger returning to the mountain......"

"Is this a concern for me?"

In the elevator, Xing Zhaoyang had a pair of cold eyes. If it is usual, such an ambiguous sentence is enough to gag Monet's mouth.

But today is clearly different.

Sense that the other party has no intention of letting go. Monet was anxious again,

"Put it down, or I'll really be rude, why are you like this? ……”

On the way to the car, Monet was still reading, and Xing Zhaoyang's head was about to explode.

Blocking Monet's mouth is his greatest wish in front of him, but it is obviously impossible to hold it down with his hand, and the only thing he can use at present is his mouth.

When the initially cold, gradually warm feeling covered his lips, Monet was dumbfounded.

Xing Zhaoyang was obviously stunned, but after an instant, he began to enjoy the aroma on his mouth.

He stopped on the spot, stood in place and bowed his head, his movements were quite stiff, but after his swing, there was no disobedience.

The kiss obviously worked, and Monet not only didn't move, but even stopped talking.

Put her in the co-pilot, Xing Zhaoyang took out a handkerchief and temporarily acted as gauze. As soon as it was bandaged, blood seeped out.