Yan Hei's words made me finally understand his true intentions, and in an instant, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat...

Same as Ouyang Yi, the goal of this 'bastard' was placed on me from the very beginning. Whether it was Lu Yuan before or Lao Yan after that, it was all just a means for him to lure me out.

I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and I couldn't help but roar when I looked at the inkstone in front of me: "So, who is it!" Who told you to do this? ”

"Haha, who is it? I can't say, after all, that guy is so mysterious that even I didn't have a chance to see his true face! Yan Hei looked at me, and the corners of his mouth suddenly crossed a subtle smile, and then he raised his hand and slowly grabbed the corner of the red clothes: "It's just that that guy's taste is not bad, this red clothes are 'quite 'good' to my appetite!" ”

What the!

Suddenly, I realized the 'yin' conspiracy in this.

I don't think Yanhei has the opportunity to know Tang Yirou, although after the incident in the underground factory, I can't read Tang Yirou's heart at all, but with my understanding of her in the years of love, I still don't think that Tang Yirou's taste will be low enough to take the initiative to get acquainted with such a perverted murderer.

If my estimation is correct, then whether it is the red dress that Yan Hei is wearing or the clip with Tang Yirou's voice recorded, it is the tool that the black man behind the scenes took the initiative to 'hand' over to Yan Hei in order to deal with me.

He knew that the red clothes and Tang Yirou's voice were my weaknesses, and once these two things were released in front of me, they could greatly disrupt my thoughts, and then they would have an opportunity. I have to say that that 'bastard' knows me to a level that even I can't match, and if I have the chance, I really want to know who this guy who tried so hard to kill me is.

Yan Hei looked at my cheek, and his expression suddenly became weird.

His eyes suddenly showed a kind of charm, and then he rubbed his scalpel-holding palm on my lower abdomen, and gradually overflowed his face with a satisfied expression.

Looking at Yan Hei's expression, I don't want to figure out what this pervert in front of me is thinking at the moment.

Let him do anything wrong with me, and I had to forcibly calm down and glance out the window.

The coastline in the distance has gradually 'revealed' the white of the fish belly, and it is believed that it will not be long before Jing'an Port City will usher in a new round of sunrise.

When the three of us set off from the city bureau to the old port, it was about 2:30 a.m., and now it is at least more than 4 a.m. There has been no news for a full hour and a half, and it stands to reason that Cheng Zhimin and they should have taken action a long time ago. Until now, however, the area around the church has been eerily quiet, with no sign of police arrival.

It seems that the situation is very likely to be as Yan Hei just said, and the rescue from the city bureau is basically impossible to arrive. If you want to live, if you want to rescue Lao Yan and Lu Yuan, if you want to get closer to the truth, at this moment, I can only rely on myself.

Accustomed to the presence of those guys, I've long forgotten what it's like to be alone. Now that I think about it, in fact, since seven years ago, I have been crawling alone in the dark, and there has never been a ray of sunshine, really close to the dark area in my heart. Even Tang Yirou and Lin Xiaoxue are no exception.

The pre-dawn period was the darkest hour. However, as long as you can grit your teeth and 'survive' this time, you will be able to enjoy the beauty of the morning sun to the fullest.

At this moment, I am the only one who can save me!

The pervert of inkstone has stuck out his tongue and is constantly 'licking' around my lower abdomen. I don't know if this 'bastard' did the same thing to them before killing Shan Ying and Team Leader Wu, in short, this perverted and crazy act made me feel sincerely disgusted.

Because of the 'yin' shadow in childhood, inkstone not only has serious problems with the 'spirit', but also lacks basic human empathy. That's why he used that cruel way of skinning again and again, killing those poor people one after another.

However, it is precisely this kind of problem of his, as well as the extreme instability of the 'spirit', that may become my only remaining hope of escape.

Taking a deep breath, I roughly cleared my thoughts in my mind, and then opened my eyes and looked at the inkstone in front of me.

In the next second, I said decisively: "You know Ke Mobai!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the inkstone under me directly stopped moving. Under the touch of those three words, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.

In an instant, a sharp pain swept through my body, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now, Yan Hei directly stabbed the scalpel into the sebum of my lower abdomen, like a surgeon, without harming the internal organs, and accurately cut a bloody hole with the blade.

Blood and cold sweat 'mixed' and kept spilling down my lower abdomen. The tearing pain also allowed my brain to calm down and look at the situation. The cut wound is still secondary, and Yan Hei still knows the severity of the hand, except for the pain, that level of wound will not cause too much burden on the body in a short period of time.

It's just that the only thing that makes me feel concerned is that Yan Hei has just used this scalpel to peel off the skin of a mouse, and now it has pierced into my skin, even if I can be lucky enough to be rescued later, I will have to find a big hospital to do a good virus test.

"I ask you, what did you just say!" Yan Hei couldn't help but accentuate his tone, and looked up at me sharply.

His facial features were almost distorted by anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, a feeling that was completely different from the state he had just been in when he had killed the mouse.

"I asked, do you know Ke Mobai, Mu Keke, the ink of ink, and the white 'color' of white. About twenty years old, she used to work in the Huayuan City Police Department, if I guessed correctly, she should be your undercover agent to break into the police! ”

"Shut up, you're not qualified to talk about Mo Bai!"

Hearing Ke Mobai's three words, Yan Hei seemed to be poked at the point, and the whole person's 'spirit' state became extremely unstable, and the strength of his subconscious right hand kept turning the scalpel in my sebum, and the pain made me almost faint.

However, this pain is far from enough.

"Hahahaha! One inkstone black, one ink white, that's right, I guessed correctly, you know Ke Mobai, since you were very young, you two have known each other! I straightened my body a little to make my position with Yan Hei no longer look so awkward, and then turned my arms to prepare for the final fight.

"Who are Ke Mobai? Sister, sister, or 'girlfriend' friend! ”

"Shut up, you're not in a position to mention her! Our relationship is not as bad as you think! Yan Hei said hoarsely at me, it seems that my words should evoke the tragic memories of his childhood.

"You like Ke Mobai, rely on her, desire to get her, and even want to become Ke Mobai, so you don't hesitate to 'spend' a lot of money for deformation surgery! How's that, inkstone, I'm not wrong! ”

"I'm going to tell you to shut up!" Yan Hei couldn't help but increase the force in his hand, he had gradually begun to lose control, and the scalpel gradually began to uncontrollably, stabbing deeper into my lower abdomen.

Either you will be killed directly by him, or you will have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven. In this way, the choice of life and death by gambling on 'sex' is more in line with my consistent style. In the face of a perverted killer like Yan Hei, if he doesn't even dare to gamble on his 'sex' life, then he has no capital to compete with him at all!

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have grown up together in this church! How? Anyway, there's no one around, so why don't you tell me about your childhood? From the perspective of criminal psychology, the birth of a psychopathic killer is likely to be related to the tragic experience of his childhood. ”

"Damn, you all deserve to die, just like that priest, you 'bastards', you all deserve to go to hell, hahaha!" As he spoke, Yan Hei's personality changed again, and it was at this moment that I knew that my opportunity was about to come!