Chapter 146: You Don't Even Have a Chance to Waste Formalin
(Cat flutter Chinese ) The man finished the last puff, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, the sole of his shoe ran over the last ray of light, the yin qi under his eyes poured out, and his voice was cold to the end, "It took a cigarette for a whole time, I asked a total of five questions, and there was no truth in your answer, you, very good!" â
The last two words "very good" were almost an ultimatum from hell, and Lu Yaping was cold, and she couldn't help but be afraid of her heart becoming weak. īŧ . v o dt . c o mīŧ
"You... What are you doing? Lu Yaping's voice was obviously frozen with a shiver.
The man leaned down, close to Lu Yaping's well-maintained skin, and said word by word, "What are you doing?" The person I Jing Mohao wants to interrogate, it is impossible to get out of this gate without spitting anything, whether it is horizontal or vertical. â
Lu Yaping panicked instantly, the means of not even being able to die is the most terrifying, what strength does this man brought by Luoxi have to support him to do this...
"Mr. Jing, let's have something to say, whatever you want to ask, I'll say anything... I said..."
Lu Yaping doesn't plan to hide it anymore, except for Ding Runing, it will be embarrassing at most to say the bad things in the past, as long as Ding Runing is not found, she can escape.
Jing Mohao straightened up, his cold and arrogant voice echoing ethereal in the air, "When you first told a lie, you lost your qualification to bargain with me, and now, you have become a test here, and to me, you have no secrets to speak of." â
Jing Mohao said, picked up a glass jar from the table that had been soaked in formalin's corpse, and walked to the woman.
"Bang!"
The glass jar fell in front of the woman, Lu Yaping's eyes were round, and her bare left wrist shook non-stop.
This is her left hand!
She also wears a diamond ring given to her by Luo Jun...
Is he going to dissect his body into a specimen...
She can't die... She doesn't want to die...
Lu Yaping's lips trembled and begged for mercy, "Mr. Jing, I beg you, I still have a son, I don't want to die... Please, don't kill me..."
The man smiled coldly, "What, this is scared?" I just wanted you to see the most complete part of you in half an hour, but I didn't expect you to still think about good things, and want to seal the rest of yourself as well, and I tell you, you don't even have a chance to waste formalin. â
Lu Yaping listened to every word he said, the blood in his body became a little colder, Jing Mohao seemed to have received a reminder, and continued, "Oh, you don't say it, I forgot, you still have a son......"
"Don't touch my son!" Lu Yaping suddenly shouted, "You can do whatever you want to me, don't touch my son!" â
"Say! Where is Ding Runing? The man's cold voice pierced through the bone marrow.
"I don't know..."
He must be testing himself now, and he must not let go, otherwise it will be a dead end!
Jing Mohao didn't ask anymore, and shouted, "Come in." â
The two men in black entered in response and stood behind the man in a regular manner, "Young master." â
"I'll practice your skills for you, don't be too noisy, keep your mouth alive, and I'll come to accept it in half an hour."
"Yes, young master."
The two ripped off the tape to fix Lu Yaping, ready to seal her mouth, Lu Yaping struggled for the last chance, and she would rather die than save a breath from a thousand cuts.
"Mr. Jing, don't torture me, I said, Ding Runing is ......"
"Seal!"
"Yes!"
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