Chapter 1770: A Knife on the Head of the Color Word (3)

Before the police arrived, Duan Zhaoan and Gu Chen sat in the tea room and whispered, really sitting in the living room and saying, they must not let Ji Mu faint with worry.

The police arrived quickly, not in a police car, but in a very low-key commercial vehicle.

Since it is very likely that the other party has someone in the bureau, the investigation process must be low-key, and no one can know that the Ji family has called the police.

The police laid out in the living room, while Duan Zhaoan and Gu Chen talked secretly in the tea room, acting at two ends to ensure Ji Jin's safety.

It's just half past eight in the evening, and Ji Jin has never felt that time has passed so slowly.

His hands and feet were all tied, his eyes were blindfolded, and what was even more hateful was that their mouth was glued to them. subverted all the way, and before he could recover his breath, he was directly pushed to the cold ground by them.

It should be a concrete floor, the air is very damp, and it is likely to be in the basement or in a warehouse that has not been used for a long time.

I found a struggle in my throat, and I didn't hear an echo or anything like that, either in a very large warehouse or a small room with good sound insulation.

In addition to being damp, the air occasionally smells faintly rotten...... like fruit, and like the smell of stinking gutters.

Ji Jin, whose face was full of anger, gave up struggling, today he was careless! I didn't expect that Shen Xiyue, a slut, really dared to partner with others to kidnap him! also dared to threaten him and said that how she was embarrassed last night, how Ji's mother embarrassed her, she would retaliate back.

Gu Chen is right, this is a poisonous snake that is impossible to guard against!

I thought that she was so embarrassed to drive away, probably because she needed to be honest and settle down a little, but she didn't know that she was getting worse and playing kidnapping!

Upstairs, Shen Xiyue was still gulping water, in winter, her forehead was covered with sweat, her delicate face was pale with blood, and her eyes were a little ......vain, and she seemed to be afraid.

After drinking a large glass of warm water, Shen Xiyue sat limply on the cold floor, still gasping for breath.

Fan Yuyan, who was sitting next to her, looked around cautiously, where did the man who sent her two mothers and daughters over go? I wouldn't have thought of killing her two mothers and daughters.

My heart also kept beating and drumming. This is the ...... Isn't it really too big?

Kidnapping, she is bold to say, but she really doesn't dare to do this kind of thing.

The daughter was only afraid that she was frightened, don't be frightened, she hurriedly squeezed Shen Xiyue's hand, and said with trembling lips: "Don't be afraid, it's too late to be afraid." Anyway, things have already been done, so don't be afraid if you do it! If you're afraid, you don't have to do it in the first place! Besides, you're just meeting him, and it's not your ...... kidnapping him. ”

"I'm scared?" Shen Xiyue, who was still soft, showed a strange smile, not smiling, as if she was wearing a stiff mask, restraining all her expressions, the corners of her mouth were hooked, Shen Xiyue flashed a strange smile, and said softly: "Aunt Fan, do you know when I killed someone for the first time?" It was ...... twelve-year-old, and it was my adoptive mother who killed it. ”

"Do you know when the second murder was? It was the first year you married into the Shen family, and you ...... in high school. Do you know who I killed? If you think about it, you can think of it. ”

Coldly glaring at the stupid Fan Yuyan, Shen Xiyue laughed lowly, she lowered her eyes, and said casually: "What is my identity in the Shen family?" Adopted daughter, just adopted daughter. ”

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