Chapter 1143: My Son Is Four Years Old!
Just when he was alone and silently sad, the night boss located in Santa Fe Garden, after doing all this with peace of mind, not only did not have a trace of guilt, but even opened the computer in a comfortable mood and began to seriously search for information.
Scold! knew that he had a son, but he didn't tell him, and even dared to threaten him without knowing whether he was alive or dead?! Hacking your account is an exaggeration!
The night boss who suffered a lot of grievances from Huang Xinying, after cleaning up William, the resentment that was suppressed in his heart was finally relieved a lot.
At this time, Huang Xinying, who was driving a helicopter away, was steadily parking the helicopter in the open space in front of an abandoned building.
As soon as she got off the plane, a cool evening breeze immediately hit her, and the temperature at night was a little low, Huang Xinying carefully held her sleeping son in her arms, and did not forget to wrap the coat he was wearing, lest he freeze.
She hugged her son, walked into the abandoned building domineeringly, and just walked to the door, a woman wearing a black cloak and a mask on her face who was guarding the door, saw her figure, and immediately stepped forward: "Boss! ”
She bowed respectfully to greet her, holding a black cloak and a black mask in her hand.
"Hmm." Huang Xinying replied lightly, and then handed over the son in her arms to her, and took the cloak and mask in her hand, "How is the interrogation?" ”
The woman shook her head in embarrassment and said, "The mouth is hard and refuses to speak." ”
Huang Xinying sneered, but this result was not unexpected by her: "I know, you take Nuo Nuo down to rest for a while." ”
"Yes!" The woman answered neatly and decisively, then obeyed her order and retreated.
Seeing her turn to leave, Huang Xinying also continued to walk forward, and came to a dimly lit cell in the basement.
As soon as she pushed open the heavy iron door, a disgusting smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, Huang Xinying frowned, quickly adapted, and then walked in.
At this time, in the room, in addition to the man who was hanging his hands in chains, the man who was mottled with blood and scarred, and another woman who was also wearing a cloak and a mask on her face was there.
Hearing the sound coming from the direction of the door, the woman in the room immediately stopped interrogating the man, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at her, "You're here?" ”
"Hmm." Huang Xinying replied lightly, her eyes stayed on her for a short time, and then she briefly glanced at the surrounding environment, and then fixed her eyes on a white single bed in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”
"Lest after you take revenge, no one will save him......" the woman said coldly, her tone was cruel and bloodthirsty, "If you let him die like this, wouldn't it be cheaper for him?" ”
Hearing her words, Huang Xinying raised her eyebrows speechlessly, but she didn't say anything, just walked up and walked to the man who was hanging from the iron chain not far away, and the skin was broken.
And this man was snatched from Gu Haoqing and them this afternoon, Hei Feng Luo!
Seeing her standing in front of him, Hei Feng Luo raised his eyes to look at her, a pair of sharp black eyes, like eagle eyes in the dark night, with a sharp murderous aura.
Even at this moment, he was scarred and embarrassed, his momentum still did not decrease by half, and he even coldly hooked the corners of his lips and said to her: "Heh! It's you? ”
Apparently, he had recognized her identity.