After a short silence, Fu Hongchen put away the knife, but did not let go of the person, and asked, "Location!" ”

"I'll lead the way!"

"Location!"

Fu Hongchen repeated, twisting his force violently, and his voice was fierce.

"The old bungalow in Fengli Lane, Chaoping Street, has no yard, and there is an iron gate at the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Hong used the same technique to quickly and accurately land his palm on the nerve in the back of his neck.

The knife's eyes closed and he fainted.

Five minutes later.

The door was shut, and calm returned to the room, and in the study lay unconscious knives on the mattressless plank bed.

After the knife left, Xin Yue's tense body relaxed a little, she didn't know what time it was, she just felt sleepy and tired, her body was so tired that her upper and lower eyelids almost stuck together, and her head fell again and again.

But she didn't dare to sleep, so she could only let her hands that were tied behind her back pinch each other from time to time, so that she couldn't sleep until the knife came back.

"Wow!"

I don't know where the killer brought him, and he can still hear the rooster crowing, no wonder the knife has been gone for so long and hasn't come back.

"Ouch, my neck!"

Hei Biao, who was knocked out by the knife, finally woke up, he frowned and rubbed his neck.

"Knife, this bastard dares to scare Lao Tzu."

As if he remembered something, he suddenly looked at Xin Yue, and saw that she was still tied to the chair, her head drooping, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

Holding his breath, he cautiously walked over, reaching out to probe her breath to see if she was still alive.

"To make sure that the person is dead, it is useless to sniff!"

Xin Yue, who suddenly spoke, was so frightened that Hei Biao was caught off guard and shuddered.

Xin Yue raised her head, her clear eyes were full of ice, and the bangs on her forehead covered half of her face, looking a little frightened.

He froze in place for a moment, unable to move.

It took a long time to find his voice back, "Look at what, if it weren't for you, how could the knife betray me." ”

Xin Yue snorted coldly, "The heart of a villain." ”

Hei Biao was like someone had stepped on his tail, and the horizontal flesh on his face lined him even more viciously.

"What about you, you are a doctor, you don't save the dead, but you play yin!"

Xin Yue, who was unmoved, threw out a sentence lightly.

"Thanks to you for giving me a real-life version of The Farmer and the Snake!"

Hei Biao was stunned, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyelashes: "From the moment I decided to embark on this path, I prepared myself to die on the streets one day. ”

At the beginning of people, the phrase "goodness" is the initial cognition engraved in everyone's bones, Hei Biao was originally a happy family and a good student with excellent grades, but later his parents divorced, his mother was busy with his livelihood and neglected to discipline him, and after he went to junior high school, he had no intention of studying, and met the gangsters in society, and finally embarked on this disagreement.

"I never thought I'd get married and have children one day."

Speaking of which, with the help of the light, Xin Yue saw a trace of tenderness on the face of this rugged man, the love of the old boy is actually very simple, the two of them love each other, have children, and live an ordinary life like an ordinary couple.

"In that battle five years ago, many brothers were killed and wounded, and many of the core personnel in the church were also lost in the hands of the police. My son had just turned 10 years old that year, and I had to send them away for the safety of their mother and son. ”

There are some things that you can't regret if you do them, and you can't turn back if you miss the road. The vicious struggle of the underworld not only froze many innocent and young lives at that moment, but also shattered countless families.

"It's not a pity for me to die, but my wife and children have finally lived a peaceful life, and I don't want to affect their mother and son again because of me."

He put his fingers into the few hairs, and every word was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

Xin Yue remembered that Hei Biao had to kidnap her out of protection for her family, and no longer sarcastically mocked him, but just begged: "You can't let me go without permission, then you take me with you, the police will definitely be able to protect you and your family, you don't have to be afraid of him at all..."

"Really?"

A figure arrived quietly, dressed in all black, dimly surrounded by a circle of light!

Xin Yue recognized the bright red sneakers on his feet.

Like the eyes of a poisonous snake, slowly approaching them.

The emotion in Hei Biao's eyes revealed the panic in his heart, and he moved his steps involuntarily.

When he got closer, Xin Yue noticed that this person was wearing a black mask this time, revealing only his eyes with a sneering look.

Seeing that Xin Yue was not afraid of him at all, he smiled lightly again: "Hei Biao, you did a good job, you can leave now." ”

The voice muffled in the mask sounded cold, or rather suppressed the last of his patience.

Hei Biao looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Are you really willing to let me go!" ”

"Of course, and your family, I will never touch a single hair of them."

Xin Yue had a trace of doubt, the knife obviously didn't come back, why did he let Hei Biao go? This is not normal, if people are abnormal, they will have knives, and if they are not sincere, there must be ghosts.

"No..."

Xin Yue's jaw was pinched by the killer as soon as she said a word, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak at all, so she could only struggle with her best strength and shaking her head.

Hei Biao didn't know how he would torture Xin Yue, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only slowly turn around and walk out the door.

"Bang!"

A dull, close voice.

Xin Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

At the moment when Hei Biao stepped out of the door, he seemed to have eyes behind him, and raised his hand to raise his gun.

Hei Biao slammed to the ground, killed with a single shot, blood flowing rapidly from the back of his head, and dark red blood slowly drifted with a terrifying taste.

Xin Yue's tears flowed down uncontrollably, but her eyes glared at him with grief and indignation.

"Tut, what a kind-hearted beauty, humiliated in public, saved him twice regardless of previous suspicions, was kidnapped, and shed tears for the kidnappers."

How would he know? Could it be that he was already in the hospital at that time? Why did he deal with Fu Chaoyang?

The cold metal was pressed against her face, and her fingertips wiped away her tears, as if looking at her with pity: "Since you are so affectionate, then you can go in his place." ”

With a smirk, he shoved the muzzle of the gun into Xin Yue's mouth.

"Click".

The safety cover was opened, and his fingers slowly pulled the trigger, little by little ready to go.

Xin Yue's heart sank little by little, and at this moment she recalled many beautiful pictures in her mind, the carefree childhood, the joyful things of her student days, the various encounters when she studied abroad, and the various challenges after the internship.

And her family, friends.

Even at a moment, she thought of Fu Hongchen, who had not yet been cured, what should he do after he died? Who will take care of him?

What should I do with Granny Li?