Chapter 112 is a joke
Situ Shaonan was taken to a dark room, a rusty heavy iron door was locked tightly from the outside with a large iron lock, the entire dark room was only connected to the outside by an iron window with a diameter of forty centimeters, and the faint moonlight shone in from the dusty iron railing, making the whole dark room even colder.
The room is not big, only about 20 square meters, there is no bed, no tables and chairs, and there is not even a clean place to rest, even so, Situ Shaonan did not frown, she found a place casually, took off her coat, put it on the ground, and then sat on the ground, closed her eyes and recuperated, fortunately this is a tropical area, even in such a late night, the weather is very hot, and it will not catch a cold, but there are a little more mosquitoes.
Situ Shaonan, who finally calmed down, began to calculate when the team would arrive, there was still half a month before Saha's death day, and that day was also Du Junsheng's death day, Lu Jie, Black Wing, they would all pay the price they should pay for what they had done.
I don't know what happened to Jin Yiming, did those people embarrass him, there are some psychopaths among those people, and he is so good, thinking of this, Situ Shaonan's heart suddenly tightened.
She has also encountered a lot of such examples in previous missions, hostages are usually abused and have no skin, as long as they take a breath, usually their boss will not say anything, and Lu Jie is beyond the reach of his subordinates, even if he has a deal with him first, Bao Jin Yiming's life is worry-free, but he still can't control the unpredictable variables.
Tomorrow, she must find a chance to confirm Jin Yiming's safety with Lu Jie again, after all, he doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary to himself now, otherwise she will give him a fish to death when the time comes, I believe that Lu Jie is the last thing he wants to see-
In the early morning, the island is particularly quiet, and the occasional bird gets up early to forage for food, which wakes up Jin Yiming with a smart breath.
Although some of them are not adapted to the hot and humid climate, at least they are still mentally refreshed.
I didn't eat dinner last night, and now my stomach is really empty, and I don't know if the food that will be delivered in a while will be the same as last night. If that's the case, he thought, before he could leave, he starved to death.
Jin Yiming sat on the bed - did not move. Because he was going to save the body lĂŹ and wait for breakfast to come.
In the midst of his thousand calls, the sound of unlocking came from outside the door, and then the door opened, this time it was not the same person who came to deliver the food last night. It was a little fat man who looked a little silly, but saw that he had an indifferent expression on his face that did not match his appearance, and brought breakfast into the room and put it on the table.
Jin Yiming looked at the breakfast, although the color had changed a little compared to last night, it still made him have no appetite for eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
The little fat man saw last night's leftovers on the table, and it seemed that there was no trace of being passive at all, so he couldn't help but look at Jin Yiming, and said slowly in English: "Why haven't you eaten, the food on the island is limited." There is no waste. â
When Jin Yiming heard that he could speak English, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart and asked, "Can you speak English?" â
The little fat man still looked blank and nodded, "Well, a little, not too much." â
It seemed that the people here were not all vicious people, and the little fat man in front of him could still communicate, so he pointed to the breakfast on the table and last night's dinner, and said in simple and easy-to-understand English words: "The food is made like this." It's a waste, and it affects appetite, and it's not good for the body for a long time. â
The little fat man was very patient to talk to Jin Yiming. Because he felt that Jin Yiming's occasional smile was very good-looking, just like a big star on TV, in the preferential treatment of good things, he nodded approvingly.
Jin Yiming saw that there was a door, and made persistent efforts, "Isn't there anyone on the island who can cook?" â
The little fat man shook his head. said aggrievedly: "No, it's all a group of big men, how can anyone cook." â
Jin Yiming's good-looking brows frowned slightly, pretending to be contemplative for a while, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, I'm locked here and can't get out, otherwise I can be responsible for cooking for everyone." â
"You?" When the little fat man heard this, he looked at Jin Yiming in surprise. After watching it for a while, how do you see that he is a young master from a rich family, and he can cook, even the boys from poor families can't do it, he can?
"It's really fake, you know how to cook, what are you kidding, I don't believe it, it can't be that you want to escape, come up with a trick, right?"
Jin Yiming's heart jumped, this small plate doesn't look good, isn't his brain stupid, but he really thought so.
Jin Yiming couldn't help but get up as if he had heard some funny joke, "Hehe, hehehehe"
"What are you laughing at?" The little fat man was confused by his hearty laughter.
Jin Yiming finally stopped laughing, looked at the little fat man, and said, "It's not that I'm joking, it's you kidding, run away?" How can I escape, what do I escape, so many of you look at me alone, besides, I don't have that much ability, you see I'm so thin, I can't beat any of you guys, I just want to make myself eat better, even if I die, I have to be a full ghost. â
Seeing that what he said made some sense, the little fat man couldn't help but fall into deep thought, Jin Yiming didn't continue to say anything, but sat on the chair, fiddling with the breakfast in front of him, and muttered: "It's a waste of such good ingredients, I'm also drunk to be able to make the meal like this." â
"Do you really know how to cook?" The little fat man asked hesitantly.
Hearing this, Jin Yiming looked up into his eyes and nodded, "Well, in order to please my wife, I deliberately went to a cooking class to learn it, although it is not as good as a big chef, but it is still delicious, at least it is better than this." Said and he pushed the meal aside.
The little fat man didn't say anything, looked at him, turned and walked out of the room, and the sound of the iron lock being locked outside the door came again.
Jin Yiming looked at the empty doorway, thinking that the little fat man should have listened to his words, but he was just a small person, and he still needed to ask for instructions from above for such a thing, but he believed that the little fat man would tell his boss Tuowei about it.
As long as he has personal freedom, then he will definitely find a chance to escape from here, but before that, he wants to inquire about Situ Shaonan's situation, and he doesn't know how she is during this time, how Lu Jie will deal with her, and whether he will torture her by any inhuman means. (To be continued.) )