Gu Jinglan's black car was speeding on the road, and he sped up while looking at the small red dot flashing on his phone.

He was followed by several police cars.

Sirens blared in the empty streets.

Gu Jinglan couldn't care about anything at this time, six or seven hours had passed since Su Shimo was tied up, and he didn't know how Jian Chu would deal with her.

The police car followed him, and on several occasions he almost lost it.

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Su Shimo calmly adjusted his posture, wanting to make himself more comfortable.

Just now, Jian Chu took her mobile phone and made a call.

And her position had already been teleported out at the same time Jian Chu turned on, she originally thought that as long as she stayed well, someone would come to save her.

But now she doesn't think so.

Because Jian Chu looked at her before leaving.

That kind of eyes with murderous intent and hatred, Su Shimo was no longer so sure that Jian Chu would definitely not hurt her.

And Jian Chu's current mental condition is extremely unstable.

Maybe she could try to save herself before someone came to save her.

But......

Su Shimo inspected the warehouse, it was empty, there was nothing, except for a few cement pillars, except for the chairs they had just moved in.

Chair.

Su Shimo looked over.

The supporting structure under the chair was iron, and it even looked a little rusty because of the age.

The edges are rough and uneven, and there are faint patches of thin iron extending out in small places. In Su Shimo's eyes, it was no less than a weapon that could cut the rope on her body.

There's just one problem – the surveillance that is facing her.

She was afraid that as long as she moved, the people behind the surveillance would immediately notice the abnormality.

Su Shimo bit his lip, thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, all thinking about how to evade the surveillance and escape from here.

But every time she thinks of a solution, she will immediately come up with a corresponding solution in her mind.

Not feasible.

Su Shimo thought, fell into a trance, and stared blankly at the gate not far away.

Jian Chu came in at some point.

It was as if she had gone out to get some makeup and a change of clothes. It's still a white dress, the white one has no flaws, and the white one is flawless.

She sat on the chair, looked at the stunned Su Shimo, and said with a smile: "Want to escape?" ”

Su Shimo came back to his senses and put his eyes on her.

Jian Chu sneered, "If you don't want to run now, it's not Su Shimo." ”

If you want to say that Jian Chu doesn't know Su Shimo, she also understands, let's say she understands, she doesn't know too much. But sometimes Jian Chu can see what Su Shimo thinks so accurately.

"How did you let me go?" Su Shimo asked her.

"Didn't I say that? As long as Jinglan divorces you, I will let you go. Jian Chu replied.

"Really?" Su Shimo asked her rhetorically.

Su Shimo moved down along Jian Chu's eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there was a knife in the black leather bag she straddled around her waist, she would have believed Jian Chu's nonsense.

Jian Chu noticed her gaze and also glanced down.

She then said, "Ah, I didn't pull the chain properly for you to see." I'm so sorry. ”

But Su Shimo didn't see the slightest embarrassment in her eyes, but saw a trace of cold killing intent in her eyes.

Jian Chu really wanted to kill her.

Jian Chu's hatred for her was actually so great that it had nothing to do with Gu Jinglan.

But Su Shimo didn't understand, what was Jian Chu for, hated her so much, was it just for a Gu Jinglan?

She didn't believe it.