When "Zuo Chen" opened his eyes again, the dried blood stains blocked his vision, and the scene in front of him made him want to faint again.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Song Qingran looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Wake up." ”

"Zuo Chen" laughed dryly, pulled the corners of his mouth and forced him to ask calmly: "Qingran, what are you tying me up for?" ”

Not only was he tied up, but if memory serves, he was knocked unconscious!

My head still hurts!

There were also programs and He Zhou in the room, and the two of them were standing on the side, holding their hands in front of their chests, looking like they were watching a good show.

Song Qingran sighed softly, and said with some regret: "If you didn't do it just now, maybe I wouldn't be in a hurry to expose you, who made you cheap!" A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

The man opened his mouth, his expression was a little stiff, he pretended to be a little injured, and said affectionately: "Qingran, we are a husband and wife who have received a certificate, isn't it normal to do those things?" You...... How can you do that! ”

He shook his body and motioned to Song Qingran to tie him up, which was really too much.

Song Qingran bent down and picked up a broken porcelain piece from the ground, slowly walked in front of him, put the porcelain piece in front of his eyes, and threatened: "You can try it again." ”

"......" he swallowed, not daring to speak again.

Song Qingran vaguely heard the sound of smiling next to him, and glanced at the two of them speechlessly, "Shouldn't this kind of thing come from men?" Why did I come to this weak woman? You two are still laughing at me?! ”

"Poof—" The program couldn't hold back and laughed, but still stood there without moving.

He Zhou was also quite speechless, what kind of thing did Brother Chen like, he didn't like the well-informed and gentle and graceful celebrity, but he liked such a ......

He Zhou couldn't find the right words to describe Song Qingran for a while.

The man looked at the three of them "secretly sending Qiubo", he was really aggrieved, and he couldn't find out what he was wrong for a while, although the moment he opened his eyes, he had a momentary fear of being exposed, but he couldn't admit it, otherwise he would die even worse.

So he made a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Song Qingran, you quickly let me go, don't you just want to have a bed with you, ah-"

He didn't finish his sentence, and let out a miserable scream in the middle of speaking. , and then stared at her with some resentment.

Song Qingran looked at the bloodstained porcelain on his hand with satisfaction, and then looked at the cut on his face, and smiled with satisfaction.

"What the do you mean!" The man couldn't help but yell.

Song Qingran looked at him calmly, "As a stand-in, there should be a stand-in, and your master will do whatever you want you to do, otherwise there will be a danger of being exposed, don't you know this?!" ”

The man's eyes blinked in a panic, and the arrogant arrogance just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Song Qingran continued: "Also, don't say such disgusting things with Brother Chen's face, I don't want to gag your mouth for the time being, so I can only scratch your face, don't mind, don't quibble, it's useless." ”

“......”

The man's words of defense were gagged and he couldn't say anything.

He finally understood that it would be useless for him to do anything now, so he simply clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Song Qingran was a little surprised how he became such a reluctant to communicate appearance in an instant, and glanced at the program, she really didn't know what to do.

The program stepped forward, took the porcelain in her hand, went up and kicked him twice, "Hey! ”

The man lazily opened his eyes, then closed them again.

Procedure......

What a wage!

The program took a deep breath and gritted its teeth and asked, "Who sent you?" What is the purpose? Where is the real Zuo Chen? ”

The ......man leaned against the wall, not moving.

"Hey, I'm so grumpy...... program" The program rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up and beat him violently, but when his fist approached him, he suddenly turned to stare at Song Qingran and complained: "You guys stop me!" ”

Song Qingran, "......"

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said with relief: "Let's fight, it's okay, just don't die." ”

program, "It's a trivial matter to kill him, the key is that my hand hurts, shouldn't you say that beating someone hurts at this time, let him go and let me come?!" ”

Song Qingran's eyes were about to roll to the back of his head, and he couldn't help yelling: "Are you a man!" ”

The program put down his hand aggrievedly and whispered: "But my hand hurts, violence can't solve the problem, otherwise...... Let's try witchcraft? ”

“......”

Song Qingran saw that the man's body seemed to tremble, and glanced at the program, just seeing the cunning in the other party's eyes.

She instantly understood, and followed his words and asked, "What witchcraft?" Will you? ”

"Just last time, the wizard controlled the puppet you used. Doesn't it just need a hair, I'll try it, I think this is fun, and it will be much better to see him commit suicide after a while, than if I do it! "The more the program talked, the more excited it became.

He Zhou glanced at him lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it!" ”

The program went over and pulled one of his hair, the man felt that his scalp was tight, and couldn't help but open his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw the puppet that the program didn't know where it came from, tied his hair up, and then took out a yellow charm and stuck it on the puppet's head, and took out a row of silver needles and placed it in front of the puppet.

The man's throat tightened, and his muscles tensed, as if he had sensed the sensation of a silver needle entering his body.

The program took out a needle, turned his head and smiled at him, and leaked two cute little tiger teeth, "I can pierce it, it's the first time, bear with me!" ”

"Wait! Wait a minute! "The man finally couldn't help it!

Stupid thing! That puppet is going crazy! He doesn't want to live like a madman for the rest of his life! In that case, it would be better to kill him directly!

Seeing that he finally relented, he was also relieved, he couldn't play bullshit witchcraft! Just scare and scare him!

The program glanced at him, "Would you like to say that?" ”

"I ......," the man said, taking a deep breath. You know, I'm just a stand-in, obedient! My master...... I don't know who it is, he's wearing a mask, and I've never seen him in real terms. As for the real Zuo Chen, he took him away, I don't know where it is! ”

After that, there was silence in the room for nearly a minute.

Song Qingran and the program were thinking in their hearts, sure enough, it was that person again!

Then the text message He Zhou received before was not an accident, it must be that Zuo Chen was afraid of danger and told He Zhou in advance, but he didn't expect that the masked man would bring a stand-in.

After hearing this, He Zhou was about to leave with a cold face without saying a word, but was stopped by Song Qingran.

"Get out of the way." He said coldly.

"the fart!" Song Qingran couldn't help but be rude.

Hezhou, "......" This woman is really getting more and more rude, and he will sue when Brother Chen comes back.

Song Qingran looked at him, "Are you going to save Brother Chen?" ”

"Nonsense."

“...... Do you know where to save it? ”

"......" That's a really good question, and He Zhou doesn't know how to answer.

Song Qingran continued: "You are now like a headless fly, you will only startle the grass and snakes, and maybe even affect Brother Chen." ”

He Zhou was still for a while, and lowered his head a little dejectedly, "Then what do you say, how many days have it been!" ”

Song Qingran sighed slightly and said, "Leave it to me." ”

He Zhou was a little touched, and couldn't help but glance up at her, who had already turned to the man's side.

"Do you have any contact with your master?!"

Reluctantly, the man said, "Yes." ”

"Now call him and say you've earned our trust and are going to bring what he wants and ask him to meet tomorrow." Song Qingran was direct and decisive, without dragging his feet.

He Zhou seemed to understand what she was going to do.

What a trick to lure the snake out of the hole!

The man didn't seem to be very happy, and the program shook the needle in his hand, and he had to reluctantly agree.

Song Qingran went over to untie him, "Don't think about running, don't say that your hair is here, you can control you no matter how far you run." More importantly, you have to think about whether you can get out of this door. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at He Zhou meaningfully.

The man snorted coldly, rubbed his wrist that was tied up, and stretched out his hand, "Give me the phone." ”

Song Qingran put his phone on.

The man stood by the window with his mobile phone, Song Qingran made a silent gesture, everyone held their breath, and only heartbeat remained in the room for a while.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, the person was released, Song Qingran heard the familiar voice, and only felt disgusted and disgusted.

The man repeated what Song Qingran had just taught, and there was some flattery in his tone.

"At the end of Jinfeng Road, tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon."

The masked man hung up the phone after speaking.

The man also breathed a sigh of relief, then threw away his phone and asked, "Okay?" ”

Song Qingran nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you can continue to be tied up." ”

As soon as her words fell, He Zhou approached him with a rope, "Are you coming by yourself, or will I help you." ”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and in order to avoid some flesh and skin pain, he obediently sat in the corner of the wall and let him tie up.

The time and place are all set, and then all you need to do is find a person who is similar to Zuo Chen's body and pretend to meet with that person with documents.

Song Qingran looked around He Zhou a few times, and He Zhou said very sensibly: "I'll go." ”

"Okay." Song Qingran readily agreed.

So the next afternoon, He Zhou took the ninja skin mask prepared by the program and took an empty stationery bag to the appointment.

Song Qingran and the program took a group of people temporarily transferred by He Zhou last night to bypass from another road, ambushed on the side of Jinfeng Road, and waited for the masked man to appear and arrest him.

Time passed little by little, and at four o'clock, Song Qingran gradually became a little impatient.

He Zhou was calm and stood there motionless.

The sound of a car engine was heard in the distance, and He Zhou turned around and saw a red Enzo speeding towards him.

The car stopped a few steps in front of He Zhou, and Song Qingran's heart lifted.