Chapter 2593: Thunderball (4)

Duan Zhaoan came down from the mountain and sent Gu Chen back to the room directly, and said, "You go back to rest, I'll deal with some locks." ”

"Don't need me to come along?" Gu Chen opened the room with a smile, the heating was turned on in the room, and it was warm when he went in, Gu Chen took off his coat and put it in the cloakroom, turned around and saw that Duan Zhaoan didn't come in, so he didn't say anything more, "Then you go, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

It was already twelve in the morning, and I didn't know how long it would take him to get back to his room.

Duan Zhaoan kissed her on the corner of her forehead, "Sleep, it may take an hour or two to come back, don't wait for me." "Duan Zhenjin has been tossed and no longer has the same hardness as before, this time has passed...... Just right.

What miscellaneous things did he deal with Gu Chen naturally knew that Duan Zhen was somewhere in this villa, and she and Duan Zhaoan didn't stay in the capital much, and some things that Duan Zhaorong was inconvenient to deal with before returning to the army needed to be dealt with one by one.

After taking the nightgown, Gu Chen went into the washroom, when will he come back...... She can wait.

Duan Zhaoan didn't delay any longer, and didn't go in when he passed by Wei Dong's room, but went directly to find the iron python.

"Duan Shao, people are inside." There is a row of generally decorated rooms at the back of the villa, which is a student room that wants to come and have fun, but does not have much money to enjoy the student room, and the rooms are usually booked by student couples who are going to university in Kyoto.

The iron python lived in one room, and the other room was locked up in Duan Zhen.

"Give me the tape." Duan Zhaoan looked at the room without the lights on, and there was a slight coldness in his eyes.

Tie Python handed over a box of video tapes to Duan Zhaoan, with a respectful look on his honest face, "It's not long, only twelve minutes, from Zhang Xunrui's appearance to the distribution of money to the villagers, all of them have been recorded." ”

Duan Zhaoan took the videotape, pushed open the room and walked in.

There was no heating in the room, and it was cold and a little cold.

Duan Zhenjin was woken up by a basin of cold water, and opened his eyes violently with a shudder,...... It was still pitch black in front of me, except for the faint feeling that there was a figure standing in front of me, and then it was gone.

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Duan Zhen, who was trembling even more, moved his body, and his untreated hand hurt so much that he screamed in pain.

Duan Zhaoan sat in the chair, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and the faint blue screen suddenly lit up, making Duan Zhao tense up and shout, "Who is it!" Who's in the room! ”

No one answered, and the TV connected to the disc player released Zhang Xunrui's figure.

This is the local TV station in Datong, and it can't be received in Beijing, Duan Zhaoan ordered the iron python to record it, which is intended to be released to Duan Zhenjin.

The local live broadcast was eight o'clock in the evening, and now it's more than twelve o'clock in the morning, so I can only watch the tape.

"Who, come out for me! Come out! Duan Zhenjin only glanced at the TV and didn't pay attention to it, he twisted his head hard tied to the chair, trying to find out who was in the room and who kidnapped him.

No one answered, and there seemed to be no second person in the room except him.

But Duan Zhen knew that someone was sitting behind him! I've been looking at him, and I don't seem to be looking at him!

When Duan Zhenjin saw Zhang Xunrui's stacks of brand-new banknotes that seemed to be inky with the TV set on the table, and the village chief next to him called someone, she would send a few stacks of money to the villagers who received the money, Duan Zhenjin, who had already lost one of his arms, had red eyes and yelled at the top of his voice.

"Stinky bitch, stinky bitch! Slut! Slut! Lao Tzu wants to kill you, Lao Tzu wants to kill you! ”

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