Tsing Yi was originally born in an opera, and her job was acting before she participated in the revolution, so for her, it is naturally not a problem to imitate a Dongying geisha.

After changing her clothes in the room, she walked out in the open air as if she were a geisha.

The moment she stepped out of the door, she also made preparations, planning to fight back immediately if she was discovered, kill the security guard by surprise, and then quickly escape, without the protection of the power grid, she could easily escape over the wall. As long as she can escape from this courtyard and get to the street, it will be much more difficult for the devil to catch her.

However, she noticed that the two security guards only looked at her slightly, and continued to patrol.

In front of the stairs, I relaxed my tense muscles, glanced at the dim staircase, and walked down slowly.

At the end of the stairs down is a gray wooden door, and on the right side of the wooden door there is a spherical brass handle, Tsing Yi put his hand on it, and said in his heart, junior sister, I hope you are still alive.

With a cry of "Kacha!" With a soft sound, Tsing Yi turned the handle, and the gray wooden door was slowly opened by her, and the muscles that had just relaxed tightened again, and the southern fourteen in the other hand had already opened the safe.

When the wooden door opened, a surging damp pavement came, accompanied by a cold and bloody smell.

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After smelling this smell of blood, Tsing Yi's heart also sank.

This is the dungeon of Mansion 73, yes!

My sister is inside!

Thinking of this, the picture of her junior sister being tortured and humiliated suddenly appeared in her mind.

Gritting his teeth, he shook his head to keep himself from thinking cranky.

The Southern Fourteen had already been pulled out and aimed at where the enemy might be.

But....

There seems to be no enemy in sight?

Strangely, the empty aisle made Tsing Yi think it was a trap for a while.

Take a few quick steps back, behind the wooden door, out of the confines of the dungeon, while listening to the sounds around you.

After more than ten seconds, after Tsing Yi confirmed that he was fine, he entered the dungeon again.

This time she was holding a gun and walking very carefully.

After walking a few steps, in a state of concentration, she seemed to hear a man's Yin laugh coming from a room not far away.

Walk slowly over to the door, and carefully identify it.

Sure enough, the sound of Yin laughing came from here, and there was not only the man's Yin laugh, but also the woman's crying and screaming, but the voice of this scream was very low, and it seemed that the woman didn't even have the strength to scream at the moment.

Suppressing the urge to break in, Tsing Yi gently touched the door with his hand, praying that the door was unlocked.

Maybe it was the heavens that looked around, and the door in front of him was not locked, and under this gentle touch, a gap flashed.

Moving around, Tsing Yi saw the scene inside.

In sight, Tsing Yi saw a short and fat devil holding a candle.....

This is the first time Tsing Yi has seen such a scene, he didn't expect the little devil to be so perverted. ….

adjusted his breathing, shook off the clogs on his feet, and immediately rushed in with a gun.

Tsing Yi was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the fat devil's side, pointed at his head with Nanfang Fourteen, and whispered in Japanese, "Don't move!"

The cold muzzle of the gun made the fat devil's movements stop immediately, and raised his hand high, and said at the same time, "Who are you?"

Although the devil said it simply, Tsing Yi couldn't understand it, and she only knew a few words of Japanese.

But she could answer with the butt of her gun, and when the butt of the gun was smashed, the devil stopped talking.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Tsing Yi changed to Chinese and asked, she thought that if this devil didn't know Chinese,

Then kill him, and then look for it yourself, and the girl next to him may know.

As if sensing the killing intent emanating from Tsing Yi's body, the devil immediately replied, "Yes!"

"Where is Li Jinji locked up by you?" Tsing Yi took two steps back as he spoke, grabbed a pair of pants from the side and threw them over.

The devil raised his hand and didn't move, letting his pants hit him in the face and slid to the ground.

"Put it on! Don't make a small move, or I'll shoot right away!" Tsing Yi said viciously, she had to do this, because the devil in front of her was too spicy.

"Hey!" The devil replied, and then began to put on his pants, his movements were slow and careful, as if he was afraid that if he made a big move, he would be shot by the Chinese woman in the kimono in front of him.

"Where is Li Jinji locked up by you?" Tsing Yi asked again.

The devil stared at Tsing Yi and said in blunt Chinese, "I don't know!"

"Kacha~" Tsing Yi pulled the bolt of the gun, took a step forward, and said fiercely, "If you don't say it, you'll die!"

Faced with the threat of death, the devil was so frightened that he urinated, and he had just put on his pants with a wet wet, and the smell of urine suddenly filled the small room.

"I.... I.... Didn't recognize, but .... But.... Whoever is locked up here will have a record." The devil stammered.

"Where's that record?" Tsing Yi asked.

"Recorded in.... Recorded in ....." The devil began to stutter, I don't know if he was scared and couldn't say it, or if he had scruples and couldn't say it.

Tsing Yi was anxious, he had been grinding with this devil for so long now, he felt that there was no need to keep this waste, so he took out a dagger from his back and prepared to understand this waste.

But just as he was doing it, the girl next to him suddenly spoke, "Are you talking about Xiao Pan An?"

"Yes, girl, have you seen her?"

"Yes, we used to be in a cell." As she spoke, the girl looked up at Tsing Yi, "Sister, are you here to save her?"

"Yes!" Tsing Yi replied simply.

"Can you take me with you?" The girl looked at Tsing Yi beggingly.

This is a problem that makes Tsing Yi embarrassed, she can do it with someone out, after all, Li Jinji is from an opera troupe and has a kung fu foundation, even if he is not outstanding, at least when he escapes, he will not be held back, but if he brings another one, Tsing Yi is really afraid that he will not be able to escape.

Seeing Tsing Yi's hesitation, the girl's eyes darkened, she lowered her head, let out a low cry, and then said in a surging voice, "She is counting from the inside, the fourth cell."

The girl's words made Tsing Yi slightly moved, she thought it would take a lot of time to roll her tongue, but she didn't expect the girl to say it directly.

After a deep groan, he said easily, "You can follow me, but I can't guarantee that I will take you out safely."

When the girl heard this, she immediately raised her head, her eyes were full of hope, and she asked, "Really?"

"Really!" With that, Tsing Yi threw the dagger over and asked him to cut the rope that bound him.

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