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All the furnishings are gone, the cage, the sofa, the bed, the coffee table...... It's all gone. ( 。?
The surroundings are pitch black and empty, as if they are endless. Only Jian Yao was left hanging under a blazing lamp in the center by heavy chains, and her toes touched the ground slightly. It is like a marionette on the stage, slender, pale, and stiff waiting for the coming fate.
The thick tape sealed her mouth so that she couldn't make a sound. could only open a pair of dark eyes, staring nervously at Xie Han's every move.
Xie Han was wearing a suit vest and trousers today, straight and smiling. But this made Jian Yao feel more and more perverted and disgusting.
He held his mobile phone, stood in the light a few steps away from her, turned his head and smiled at her: "Are you excited?" ”
Jian Yao was silent. The heartbeat in his chest was really as fast and shaking as he said.
Because the person on the other end of the phone, who was about to talk to them, was Bo Jinyan.
Yesterday, under the classified news in the newspaper, there was also an inconspicuous mobile phone number. And at this moment, Xie Han is really going to fight.
Xie Han's mood was obviously very good, and his dark eyebrows and eyes were shining. Slender fingers, swiping quickly across the phone screen, then pressing the hands-free button.
"Toot-toot-" Got through!
Jian Yao's heart instantly rose to her throat, and Xie Han's smile seemed to have a moment of stagnation, staring at the screen and waiting.
There was a soft "click", and someone picked it up.
"Hey." A completely unfamiliar male voice with a faint low smile.
Jian Yao's eyes widened instantly.
The voice and tone have really changed. Is the person on the other end of the phone really Bo Jinyan?
But her intuition told her that it had to be him.
Jin Yan ...... Is it a cover-up?
The smile on Xie Han's face became more and more meaningless, and he replied softly, "Hi." ”
The man on the other end asked unhurriedly, "Where did we meet?" ”
"Two hours later......" Xie Han turned his head to look at Jian Yao, "I'll send you the address." ”
“ok.”
"Jian Yao is here with me, specially prepared for you."
The man was silent for a moment, and the smile in his voice seemed deeper and colder: "Very good." Thank you. ”
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The phone just hung up. The conversation between the two about her made Jian Yao tremble.
What does Xie Han's words mean? Specially prepared for "him"?
At this time, Xie Han had already turned off his mobile phone, put it away, and turned his head to look at her. With a hand, he tore the tape off her mouth.
The tall body stood in front of her, and there was a faint look of pity on her delicate face.
"Now, I'm going to say goodbye to you, Jenny."
Huge fear and anxiety welled up in her heart, and Jian Yao finally couldn't help but take the initiative to ask him: "You...... Want to kill me? ”
Right now? Just on the way to Bo Jinyan's arrival?
Farewell to life and death only to let him see her corpse? No!
“no.” To her surprise, Xie Han shook his head with a smile, denying this cruel assumption. However, she could not have felt any better, for he immediately brought an even more terrible conclusion.
"The person who killed you, of course, is Allen." He stared at her, his eyes darker, "Oh...... Let's think about it, if he killed you with his own hands, what a painful blow this would have been to little Simon? He loves you so much that he will not forgive himself. ”
He looked up at the ceiling, as if in an interesting reverie. Then he suddenly looked down at her again, and sighed in a low voice: "Tsk...... Pain and remorse will always be with him. You know, the dual personality is so simple and wonderful - if his will is even weaker, he will fall into the darkness, be replaced by Allen, and maybe never wake up again. You see, Allen understands that, too. So, he can't wait to kill you. ”
In the empty warehouse, only the echo of Xie Han's soft and excited voice remained. Jian Yao looked at him with a dead face, and the wrists and ankles that were chained were strangled with pain because his body was too tight.
No, he won't kill me.
If he were Simon, he wouldn't have killed me.
He's Simon, he's not going to be anyone else!
She believes, even if her life hangs by a thread, she believes!
However, Xie Han seemed to see through her thoughts, and smiled again. He picked up his blazer from a chain and slipped it on. Straightened his shirt and looked up at her: "I almost forgot to say - there are still 300 kilograms of bombs buried under your feet, which may raze the entire house and the warehouse to the ground at any time." At that time, you will become dust in the air, really just like what was written in your beautiful love letter, a grain of ashes, but also your love for Simon. ”
Jian Yao's heart sank fiercely.
A bomb that is enough to destroy everything? Right at her feet?
He had already planted the bomb and waited for this day?
Did he want to...... Jian Yao's mind instantly brightened like lightning.
It turns out that this is his strategic means! It turned out that this was the real reason why he kept her life until now, not only to let Bo Jinyan kill her with his own hands, but also to verify the authenticity of Allen!
If Bo Jinyan was already allen, he would have killed her neatly. Then the bomb under your feet will not explode either. Xie Han will truly believe and accept Allen - even if he has always wanted him, he has always been on guard. This is the final test - with her life.
If...... He's still Simon, and he's not going to kill her. Then it proves that all the existence of allen is an illusion, and Xie Han will definitely detonate the bomb without hesitation!
Thinking about the cause and effect, Jian Yao only broke out in layers of cold sweat on her back.
If this was his trap, why tell her?
yes, what about telling her? Xie Han had no fear at all. Because once Bo Jinyan stepped here, either one person would die or two people would die, there would be no other choice at all!
And with Bo Jinyan's character, he can die for an irrelevant stranger, how could he kill her?
Jian Yao's heart fell straight down like this, her whole body was cold, and her fingers seemed to become stiff.
What Xie Han wanted to see was her trembling reaction. He sighed almost happily and said, "OMG, I really like the look on your face right now - are you scared?" Don't be too upset, my dear. Death is a momentary thing, very short, very painful, and very happy. You've been with me for so many days, and I like you too. Now, I allow you to die in such a worthy way, and you should be happy, happy. ”
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Xie Han's footsteps, once again, and for the last time, went away in the darkness. Jian Yao quietly looked at the nothingness in front of her, and her tears finally fell in big drops.
And on the ground, which she could not see or hear, a black bulletproof business van, out of the garage, drove at great speed, through the straight and empty road of the town, all the way west, across the stateline, over the wilderness, and finally, to a more remote town.
Passing through the forest road behind the town, there is an open green plain. A white manor house stands in the middle of it.
Xie Han's car drove straight along the path in front of the manor. A high-pressure barbed wire fence several meters high guards the estate. The iron door slowly opened, and two heavily armed guards walked up: "Sir, you are back." ”
Xie Han smiled slightly, pushed the door and got out of the car: "There will be a friend coming over today, first-level security alert." ”
"Yes."
After giving this order, Xie Han walked slowly along the flowerbed path and walked into the manor. Along the way, passing through several guard towers, the machine gunners and snipers above were all injecting his return with their eyes.
Xie Han walked all the way into the depths of the manor, along the long empty corridor, to a room at the end. After passing through several bulletproof doors several centimeters thick, he finally arrived in a study.
It was a completely enclosed room, with the walls covered in hideous, abstract, brightly colored paintings. The cupboards were filled with guns, and there were bottles and cans mixed in, soaked in various human organs.
Xie Han walked to the desk and sat down, turning on the computer in front of him.
The screen lit up, revealing the image of the underground warehouse. I saw that in the center of the light, Jian Yao was still hanging in place, looking still so slender, but still flexible. Only at this moment her cheeks were pale and her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had cried in despair after he left.
The corners of Xie Han's lips hooked, took a sip of coffee on the table, and then lightly touched his fingers on the keyboard.
"Tom-tom-tom-" He whispered as he mimicked the sound of the current being turned on, and at the same time, the original rows of searchlights and spotlights in the warehouse in the picture also lit up at the same time. The entire warehouse suddenly lit up like a dazzling planet. And Jian Yao almost immediately turned her head and closed her eyes, avoiding the dazzling light.
He couldn't help but smile and picked up the microphone on the table: "Hi, Jenny. I'm home." How do you feel? ”
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Inside the warehouse.
Jian Yao closed her eyes for a while before she opened them, adjusting to the sudden light. Hearing Xie Han's voice suddenly sound, as clear as beside her, it only made her heart tremble.
Raising her eyes to look carefully, she slowly found that on the high ceiling, cameras were installed at all angles, and the lenses were dark, as if they were Xie Han's seeping eyes. In the center is a small square megaphone.
"How long does it take for him to arrive?" Jian Yao asked softly in a hoarse voice. She didn't know where the microphone device in the warehouse was installed, but she was sure that the slightest sound here would fall into his cautious ears.
Sure enough, Xie Han's clear voice came again: "It's almost there." ”
Jian Yao stopped talking, and Xie Han didn't seem interested in talking. The warehouse was as bright as day, and there was silence. Only occasionally heard Xie Han's humming voice came.
Jian Yao had never listened carefully to what he was humming, and at this moment, in this whole terrifying hell, only his voice remained. Listening intently, he was humming a familiar old song - "How Can an Angel Break My Heart"
"How couldangel breakheart why didn't catch falling star............ )
In his faint singing, Jian Yao stared a little distractedly ahead, the direction in which Bo Jin Yan might appear.
How can an angel break my heart?
Jin Yan, how could I let you die?
……
Please kill me and live.
Finally, after a long silence, she heard a "dang" in front of her, far away, where the light could not be found, and the door was pushed open. Then the sound of footsteps, even, powerful, and familiar, came step by step.
Jian Yao's eyes slowly moistened. It's a very mixed feeling: pain, sadness, happiness, numbness, all mixed with the layers of bottomless love in her heart.
Gradually, the man came out of the darkness. He is tall and handsome, and wears a thick hat that covers most of his face. Jian Yao's heart seemed to slowly tighten and tighten again as the outline of his figure emerged.
He finally walked into the light, took off his hat, looked up, and looked at her from afar.
Jian Yao's world came to a standstill at this moment.
Time, space, sound, light and shadow...... All reduced to the background of nothingness. Only the man she had been thinking about for a long time finally appeared in front of her.
He wears a black coat, a clean white shirt, and no tie, and is tall and thin. The light stained his dark hair and face, and those long, unruly eyes were staring at her. Obviously, the pupils are as black as ink, but it makes people feel that his eyes are extremely sparse.
There is no warmth, no love.
Jian Yao: "Jin Yan, there is a bomb." ”
Please make the right choice.
I have no regrets. To see you, I'm really, enough for me.
However, she didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, two laughter sounded at the same time.
One is Xie Han who doesn't know how far away from him in the loudspeaker, and the other is Bo Jinyan in front of her.
The long figure slowly walked towards her, a strange and uninhibited smile appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes were full of mockery and indifference.
"Suspicious." He looked at Jian Yao, but his words were said to Xie Han.
Xie Han's voice came immediately, and his smile was even stronger: "When we meet for the first time, I give you such a large gift, should you also show your sincerity?" ”
Bo Jin Yan stood two or three steps away from Jian Yao, his eyes cold, but he seemed to be faintly interested, sliding over her bound body.
"Fair enough." He said to Xie Han, "Kill her, where will we meet?" ”
Xie Han: "I'll tell you the location again." ”
“ok.” Bo Jinyan's gaze wandered and fell on her again.
Jian Yao looked at him in a daze.
So close, she could almost smell the familiar masculine scent of him. A handsome face, proud eyes. But it is completely different from him in the past. The hoarse and slightly aggressive voice, the deep eyes that were similar to Tommy's cold-bloodedness and close to Xie Han's cynicism......
"Ah......h The force was unexpectedly great, and it suddenly hurt her for a while.
And he had no pity, and even a certain glint of excitement flashed in his eyes. Her elegant face was even more cold, and the strength of her fingers was also increased, and her nails were even embedded in her skin.
At such a close distance, seeing this subtle expression, Jian Yao's mind was stunned all of a sudden.
A possible thought that she had never believed in and suppressed suddenly rushed into her mind.
No way...... Could he really ...... It's true......
Already allen?
Her Bo Jin Yan, her Simon, has really sunk into endless darkness? Can we never see each other again, can we never love each other again?
She was going to die in the same hands, in front of the same shell and different sinful souls?
No! Jin Yan, Jin Yan!
She opened her mouth almost subconsciously, and at once she bit his finger, and the fierce, bloody breath instantly spread all over her mouth. The man's handsome face instantly became even more gloomy, and he grabbed the long hair at the back of her head, making her extremely painful and unable to move.
Jian Yao was already in tears, staring at him deadly.
And on his face, there was no pity or hesitation, but his eyes were more angry.
"Huh...... Simon's woman. He spoke in that gloomy voice, "It's a shame that I'm going to kill you before I can taste you." As soon as he had finished speaking, he pulled the gun out of his pocket, and the black, hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against her temple.
Jian Yao's whole body was trembling slightly, and his body was tense in his arms like a fish about to die of lack of oxygen. But he smiled slowly, slowly lowered his head to her, and his gloomy and deep voice was in her ear: "Baby, don't be afraid, it will be over soon." ”
Jian Yao's whole body softened, and she slowly closed her eyes. His breath sprayed right on her cheeks, and she even heard him open the pistol safety bolt.
Farewell, Jin Yan. Farewell, Mom.
I die here today.
Never wake up again, never see you again, ...... I won't forget you either.
Outside the warehouse, in the secret room of the manor, which was hundreds of kilometers away, Xie Han stared at the men and women in the picture, and only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.
He waited, with great joy and patience.
Waiting for a complete, thorough, and flawless Allen, to come to his side!
At this moment, he saw Bo Jin Yan suddenly bow his head, and bit Jian Yao's lip.
Xie Han was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
Because Bo Jinyan's expression was full of fierceness, this kiss was even more brutal and ferocious, and blood was bitten out of Jian Yao's lips in an instant. And Jian Yao's expression was also very vivid and pitiful, and her face was even more desperate, sad, and angry.
Allen was desperate to ravage Jian Yao, and he understood the idea. If it weren't for the fact that this woman was now the final milestone of their alliance, he really wouldn't mind letting Allen play her to death.
Now, let him have a good time.
In the picture, Jian Yao, who was forcibly kissed, had no strength to struggle at all, allowing the man to crush his lips and tongue frantically and ruthlessly. The kiss was completely different from the previous Bo Jin Yan, extremely fierce and turbulent, his tongue attacked her like a poisonous snake, and even bit the tip of her tongue, bringing bloodthirsty pain, and a big hand was also wandering wantonly and contemptuously on her body......
Suddenly, a sense of déjà vu came over me......
Bo Jinyan...... Simon, who once kissed her like this.
When was that?
arrived at Lin Yiyang's seaside villa, and he discussed with her whether he could distinguish different people from a kiss. At that time, he was imitating another person, kissing her so ferociously.
And then what?
Then when his tongue withdrew, it was still as usual, subconsciously from the bottom to the top, hooked her tongue and licked it gently. And their discussion, because of this habitual little action, ended in her victory.
They concluded that from a kiss, perhaps really can be judged, is not the same person.
……
Jian Yao was startled, and the consciousness that was almost about to sink and collapse suddenly regained clarity; The great despair and grief slowly subdued by reason, and as the kiss drew to a close, her heart tightened like never before.
He bit her again, causing her to tremble in pain;
He sucked her tongue so hard that it seemed to be full of naked~naked~naked*;
Then, with a sigh of relief, he slowly stepped out.
The tip of his tongue was about to leave her mouth......
Suddenly, he paused, firmly, but very gently, and gently licked her tongue from the bottom up.
……
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On the same day, five hours ago, in the hospital.
Fu Ziyu only barely recovered. However, today, he couldn't sleep comfortably in his hospital bed at all, so he found an agent and pushed him in a wheelchair to Anyan's hospital room.
The door was guarded by several police officers, and the door was so closed that it was impossible to see inside. The agent pushed him in, and at first glance, he saw that the quilt on the hospital bed was neatly folded and empty.
Further inside, past the security door, it suddenly opens up to a large office. More than dozens of IT experts are sitting in front of the computer, staring nervously at the screen. An Yan sat in the first place in a hospital gown, his face was solemn and calm, not the slightest bit sickly.
Fu Ziyu sat quietly on the side and did not disturb them.
At this time, an agent next to him glanced at the picture and couldn't help but sigh: "Seriously, the prison escape the day before yesterday was really perfectly planned." Professor Bo has every potential to become a master of crime. ”
Everyone smiled slightly, but Fu Ziyu replied: "He will never become a master of crime." ”
The agent before was stunned, nodded and replied, "You're right. Such a huge firepower battle, but so precisely calculated, without a single casualty - he should be called a rescue expert, not a master of crime. ”
Because of his words, everyone recalled the picture of the mutual attack in the open space that day, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and fell silent.
But An Yan has never thought about data symbols in his brain, but what he remembered for the first time was another thing.
He remembered that one day before, when he was chatting with Fu Ziyu, he inadvertently talked about the phone call with Bo Jinyan on the day he woke up after surgery.
"Why did you shed tears at that time?" An Yan asked. He didn't care about any sophistication, nor did he care about touching other people's scars, this question had always been in his heart, and he also had some uncertain guesses, so he asked directly.
Fu Ziyu was silent for a while before replying: "Because at that time, what I heard was the so-called 'allen' voice." ”
When was the last time Fu Ziyu heard this voice?
Bo Jinyan, who was rescued from the cellar of the flower ogre and was dying, was the voice when he woke up after several days of rescue.
"Why is your voice ......?" Fu Ziyu asked at that time.
Bo Jinyan only replied lightly: "A few days after Tommy left, I had a high fever and burned my throat. ”
It is a complete burn of the throat, infection, inflammation, hoarseness, severe pain...... So he simply planned the plan, carried out the long-planned plan, disguised the second personality, and acted step by step...... After being safe, his vocal cords were also in serious danger of losing his voice, and the doctor finally repaired him, but his voice and the once intact Bo Jinyan also changed.
It's just that Jian Yao hasn't known about it. How could Bo Jinyan let her know, there was no need to make her sad at all.
And this time, when Fu Ziyu received his call, it was already seven or eight points similar to Allen's voice.
Fu Ziyu immediately understood - in the few days since he lost his lover, he who was locked in the room had somehow destroyed his throat again.
And a confidant like Fu Ziyu immediately guessed his plan - disguised as Allen, approached Xie Han, ruined his reputation, and put himself in danger...... From then on, it was an extremely dangerous road that could end his life.
Fu Ziyu knew that he often did such risky things.
But at that moment, when he heard the hoarse voice that he had not seen for a long time, he couldn't hold back his tears. Because what he heard was clearly his best friend, this withdrawn and arrogant man, his all, silent, stubborn love for a woman.
……
At this time, Fu Ziyu opened his mouth and asked, "How's the progress?" ”
An Yan turned his head to look at him and replied in a deep voice, "Everything is going according to plan. The two of them will soon be back safe and sound. ”
The author has something to say: look at everyone with a smile.
Thank you for your message, curly hair and support yesterday, Lao Mo saw it, and he was very moved and determined. I will definitely stick to this rights protection. In addition, I saw a sister leave a message saying that she cried angrily because of some of the other party's remarks, touched, there is really no need to be angry, it is not worth it for this kind of thing. Lao Mo is now calm and waiting for the results of legal negotiations. You don't have to worry about me.
Back to the article, this time it's really about to come to an end. Let's talk about the new article.
"Close Your Eyes" has been serialized so far, and it has surpassed "Snail" in terms of points, comments, and subscriptions. Of course, the data does not tell the quality of the article, but it definitely shows your support and love for me.
Lao Mo knows that he still has a lot of shortcomings in writing, and this book is also, I have carefully written down the problems you mentioned in the process, and I have thought about it carefully. I don't dare to say that the next book will be better than the previous one, but what I can be sure of is that I will always maintain an introspective heart and strive to make each one better. So I also hope that everyone can continue to grow up with Lao Mo.
The next one is either sci-fi or a whole new genre to try. There are very few texts of the same genre on this subject, and I haven't completely thought about it yet. It's actually quite stressful. If you turn to the first chapter of the snail, you will find that the author at that time had something to say, and was prepared for the article to be cold and fail. The next one,It's the same.,In case it's really cold.,Don't abandon me, let's see you next time.,Reasoning and science fiction, I'll write again in the future.。 (It's not that I'm not confident, but it's definitely a new subject that is definitely risky, and I didn't know if you would like to read it before I wrote Criminal Minds)
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