Chapter 565 I really admire you

Ye Yi was locked up here for a day and a night, always hanging, also blindfolded, and BP didn't turn on the lights, so the whole room was particularly dark.

Now that the members of Team B fumbled for a switch on the wall and turned it on, they realized that this room was not just an ordinary room, or rather, it was more appropriate to describe it as a "prison cell".

"President, did you see that over there?" One person asked.

"Hmm." Ning Duhan responded, staring at the picture in the video and not moving away.

The color of the blood on the ground is still very fresh, deep and light, and with the current climatic conditions, it should have dripped up at two different times.

Not far from the blood, there is a sofa group, and a coffee table, on which there is a set of very delicate tea kettles, and there are a lot of dice next to it, with different colors and sizes, and there are several dice materials, even through the screen, you can detect that the texture is good, and the price is expensive.

And on the other side of the sofa group, it is the key that makes people feel that this is a prison cell.

Because on the wall and in front of the wall, there is a whole row, all neatly listed, large and small torture instruments.

In this day and age, it is almost impossible to see this kind of thing in a modern metropolis like S City, and this sense of discomfort makes people feel like visiting a torture room museum.

A member of Group B used to pick up a whip that was still stained with fresh blood, and there were many barbs on it, and there were many pieces of clothing and minced meat hanging from the tips of the barbs, so you can imagine how painful it would be to whip a person's body.

In addition to this whip, there are all kinds of torture tools, Ning Dusk said coldly: "Don't move yet. ”

The two members of the group froze, maintaining their original posture, and after a while, one of them said, "President, what's wrong." ”

Ning Duhan didn't speak, but carefully observed the torture instruments.

Half-loud, Ning Duhan said in a deep voice: "Have you noticed that these punishments have a characteristic? ”

"Features?" One of the members looked over and twisted his eyebrows slightly, "President, I didn't find anything strange." ”

"None of these torture instruments have anything to do with 'sex'." Ning Duhan said.

The members paused slightly, and then also looked over, checked them one by one, and nodded slightly: "Yes, when you say it, it seems that it is really ......."

In any such place, there will be more or less a few torture instruments related to "sex", and, in terms of human nature, many people torture people, and they often like to use their hands and toss on some important and sensitive organs of people.

For example, the facial features, such as the lower body.

But the torture instruments in this place, all you see are some external body torture, which is the most simple and rough kind.

"Keep checking." Ning Duhan said.

"Yes."

I believe that if the police are willing to open it to reporters, once it is reported and hyped and put on Weibo, it will inevitably be another vigorous explosion of public opinion.

After a brief look inside the room, the members of Group B left and moved on to the next room.

After half an hour of inspection, I basically browsed, and I didn't find a single thing with direct identification with BP, and I didn't find a computer or laptop, not even a superfluous mobile phone.

Ning Duhan looked at the time and said, "You can call the police." ”

"Hmm!" The driver sitting in front answered, then picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call the police.

The sky is getting darker, the ground left behind by the explosion is still a lot of black, and the crowd has long since been evacuated, but there are still many police and reporters at the scene.

BP stood in the jungle, looking at them coldly.

There was no moonlight in the sky, and the nearby street lamps had destroyed the line because of the explosion in the afternoon, so the place where he stood was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers when he reached out.

Only the occasional light in the distance would flicker past him, illuminating his fierce and sinister expression.

He stood quietly for a long time, and he did not come out until the police and reporters had gradually left.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he was soaked with a beating, his hands clenched into fists, clenched tightly on the sides of his thighs.

Although he was not caught, and managed to cost them a few lives, in the end, he was now a failure.

Since they could find him in the first place and in so many cars, it was inevitable that his house would not be safe now.

How did Ning Duhan do it, BP didn't know at all, he also clearly knew that he didn't leave any clues, everything was done carefully, that was his style.

Ning Duhan, are you really invincible and powerful?

A sneer tugged at the corners of Bp's lips as he looked at the scum left behind by the explosion on the ground.

But it's okay, Ning Duhan, aren't these people all killed and injured because of you, if you have a conscience, then I really admire you.

BP looked up at the raining sky, but turned away.

S Central Hospital, at the door of the emergency room, Zheng Yanan has been in a terrified afternoon.

The two policemen who had been accompanying her on the side kept comforting, Zheng Yanan didn't seem to listen anymore, she looked at the light outside the operating room in a daze, and wanted it to dim out quickly, so that she could know her daughter's situation, and wanted it to keep it forever, don't give her an answer of "we have done our best".

"How so?" Zheng Yanan sat for a long time, and suddenly said stupidly, "I really don't want to see things develop into this situation at all, my daughter was obviously fine a few days ago, I was still feeding her apples and talking to her, and now it has become like this?" She was already so pitiful, she was about to be crippled, why did she do this to her? Why? ”

"Don't be sad, madam, the situation is the best, isn't it? At least she's been saved, instead of staying in the hands of that bad guy and continuing to be tortured. ”

"Torture ......" Zheng Yanan inhaled, not daring to think about it, but he had to think, "Comrade policeman, that bad guy, did anyone really see him?" ”

"Well, someone has already seen his face, we will do a portrait and send it down, and now the whole country is watching this thing, someone will definitely recognize him, and he will become a street rat wherever he goes."

"That's good, that's good......" Zheng Yanan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Can I know who saved my daughter?" I want to thank him heavily, can I easily disclose it to my family? ”

The policeman paused and shook his head: "I'm sorry, madam, this is our confidential work, not that we don't trust you, but if it leaks out and reaches that person, maybe we will be retaliated against." ”

Zheng Yanan said regretfully: "That's really a pity, I really want to thank him." ”

After speaking, she looked up at the scalpel, her eyes became a little misty, and then said softly: "Also, I still have to thank someone for this matter, I want to thank Su Xiaoxiao." ”