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Jian Yao thought, she understood Xie Han's secret. *?

Why can he control so many people with psychomagic? In fact, it is simply the use of drugs to make people hallucinate, make people feel dazed, and slow to react.

At this moment, she was lying on the cold hard bed in the cell, with a blazing light above her head. In addition to this, the lights in the entire warehouse were turned off by him. She lay here, like lying on an isolated island. And he stood in the darkness out of nowhere, humming softly in his mouth, as if he were the master of this world.

Her heart was beating fast, and her nerves were pounding. It's a very uncomfortable feeling. Then her vision began to blur and her ears buzzed. She tried to sit up on the bed, but her hand slipped and she felt empty. Everything around is getting more and more blurred, and a lot of white phantoms are emerging. The original clear memory and consciousness seem to be impossible to find for a while, where is she?

“jenny,jenny.” Someone whispered her name somewhere, Jian Yao struggled to look up, only to see a figure flashing by. Is it Xie Han? Who is it?

Then she was completely lost.

The whole body is still uncomfortable, but the vision and hearing are clear again. She breathed a sigh of relief and found herself standing in a distant and familiar room—an old-style combination cabinet, a color TV in its twenties, and a red velvet sofa.

This is...... Grandparents' homes.

Didn't they die with their father?

Just then, she saw a man, with his back to her, sitting on the couch. He was bare~ barebacked, and his back was full of neat scars.

"Jin Yan!" She walked over and put her arms around his waist, "Why are you here?" ”

Bo Jin Yan slowly fell into her arms, his handsome face was cold, his eyes were closed, and he had no breath.

He died, Bo Jinyan died.

This thought rushed into her mind, and Jian Yao felt a tingling pain in her eyes, and her cheeks were already salty. She heard a hoarse and painful voice: "Jin Yan! ”

She snapped open her eyes—

There were still blazing lights in front of me, blurred vision, and buzzing in my ears.

No, it was just a hallucination - she told herself that she must keep the bottom line of consciousness. But the feeling of grief is so clearly imprinted in my heart. She lay blank, and could feel the tears falling all the time......

"Huh...... Have you never been exposed to these drugs? It's so innocent that the reaction is so fast and so strong. A voice suddenly whispered in my ear.

Jian Yao turned her head to look at him, but she only saw a dark patch. Subconsciously, she nodded.

The man apparently received her response, and asked in a very gentle tone, "Then do you want to be sober?" ”

Think...... The word almost blurted out, Jian Yao bit her lower lip tightly, and a fishy sweet sharp pain came, and it spread all over her mouth in the blink of an eye. Her consciousness seemed to be momentarily awake, but it was instantly swallowed up by the heavy, foggy sea.

The man seemed to chuckle.

"It's so cute, it's all the blood biting out...... But I know, you think. ”

Then Jian Yao heard a soft clang, and someone opened the cell door.

"I'll admit that I was too excited last time, and I was a bit heavy." The man's voice was full of regret, "As a result, after the whipping, her skin was not well preserved at all. This time mine will be well controlled. Through the clothes, there will be no scars. ”

——

Johns Hopkins Hospital, Maryland.

Intensive care unit.

Bo Jinyan stood outside the door of the ward, behind him Chinese officials who hurried from China, American FBI agents, Fu Ziyu's family, Yin Ziqi's mother and friends...... And so on and so forth.

The attending doctor walked out with the diagnosis record, and almost everyone rushed over. Bo Jinyan stood still, turned his cold face, and stared at the doctor.

"The bullet in Mr. Fu Ziyu's left chest was only 3 centimeters from his heart. We've managed to get the shrapnel out. "Luckily, he is now life-free and will wake up in about 24-48 hours." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Bo Jinyan slowly turned his gaze sideways, staring at the pale Fu Ziyu wearing a breathing mask on the hospital bed behind the glass wall.

The doctor continued: "Although Ms. Yin Ziqi suffered a knife wound to her internal organs, it is not life-threatening. I'll wake up tomorrow morning. ”

Everyone looked relieved and thanked the doctor. An Yan also stood in the crowd, his expression was relieved when he heard this, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Bo Jinyan. only to see that the place where he was standing was gone. And the safety door of the aisle in front of him, there was a "bang" sound, An Yan looked up, only to see Bo Jinyan's black clothes disappearing behind the door.

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Bo Jinyan drove back to the hotel alone.

It was late at night, and in the streets of early winter, some kind of cold breath seemed to have begun to invade. The neon of the city and the wandering pedestrians pass through the car windows like floating lights.

Bo Jinyan's face has no expression. The elongated black eyebrows were like traces of the heavy night, engraved on his fair and clear cheeks.

When I finally arrived at the hotel, I took my exit card out of my trouser pocket and opened the door. The room was dim, with only the lights of the building opposite shining in. He turned on the light on the wall, threw the keycard on the bed, and looked at everything in the room, standing still.

They just stayed at this hotel yesterday. Jian Yao's box was still on the low table next to the bed, the zipper open, revealing the colors of some of his familiar clothes.

There are two pairs of slippers on the ground, one large and one small. On the armrest of the sofa, there was also a windbreaker of hers, the beige and clean color, as if it was still dyed with the color and temperature of her skin.

Bo Jinyan stood in place for a while, took off his coat, ripped off his tie, threw it directly on the ground, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

Sometimes, hot water does not warm the temperature of a person's blood vessels. Bo Jinyan stood quietly under the shower, washed for a while, and finally turned off the water. Just walked out.

The night outside the window is still deep and quiet, and the whole city seems to be in a dream of light and shadow. Bo Jinyan stood for a while, turned around and walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay down.

After lying with their eyes closed for a while, they opened their dark and cold eyes and turned their heads to look at the empty bed on one side.

Only a few seconds later, he lifted the quilt, put on his coat, and walked into the next study.

This is a kit that Jian Yao specially arranged for the hotel, in addition to a desk and chairs, there is also a whiteboard, so that he can be inspired at any time and come in to work and think at any time.

At this moment, he stood in front of the whiteboard, opened his box, and took out stacks of materials and photos.

Soon, photos were plastered all over the whiteboard.

He stared intently, and the possible tragic situation of those victims in the past automatically sketched in his mind.

She was chained like an animal. And Xie Han waved a long whip and drove her into a humble, desperate but futile escape in a small room...... She will be infused with neurological drugs, and she will not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion...... The only thing she could feel was extreme pain...... And after a few days, Xie Han will not be satisfied with whipping and teasing. The woman's smooth, fair skin is his favorite trophy, and he will peel her off inch by inch, and in the process, she will not die...... Even, it's just the beginning.

For she is his woman, symbolizing his most passionate* and thirsty. So he would destroy her even more vividly, until there was not an inch of skin, a strand of hair, and a piece of flesh left. Xie Han wanted to make him completely lose her.

……

Bo Jinyan lowered his head and reached out to press his eyes.

The author has something to say: Ang, continue tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the evening, good night everyone~~ You see, I skipped the bloody description!