The two people who were arrested were a little harder than expected.

Seeing that Wei Bei was taken aback and didn't say anything, Murong Qiao simply lost his patience and planned to use the most direct means.

She called Jiang Chi. "Tie him up to the docks."

She gestured to the pillar under the dock outside.

"Yes." Jiang Chi immediately understood what Murong Qiao meant.

Don't look at Jiang Chi's usual clerical work in the company, but if he can stay by Murong Chen's side before, he will naturally not be an idle person.

He untied the man from the chair in three or two clicks, and then went to the dock with the rope.

The empty room was only a dozen steps away from the dock, and even if he was still dragging someone in his hand, Jiang Chi's movements did not slow down in the slightest.

"I really just want to earn—" Wei Bei still wanted to quibble.

As a result, he didn't finish a word, and he choked on a mouthful of seawater.

Jiang Chi was tied to a very clever position, so that half of Wei Da's body was not in the seawater.

As the sea rises and falls, it can reach the position of his neck, or even higher.

"My patience is limited." Murong Qiao stood on the coast, more than ten meters away from Wei Bei.

She raised the alarm clock in her hand, "Take care." ”

After saying this, Murong Qiao really turned around and went back to the room without any hesitation, and Jiang Chi followed behind.

Wei Bei's eyes widened in horror, he couldn't believe that they really threw themselves here like this.

Aren't they afraid of death!

The thought flashed through his mind, but the surging waters of the water, which were even more turbulent than the thought, immediately flooded his mouth.

There was silence all around, only the sound of the waves.

Wei Bei's reaction was half a beat slower, and he finally responded, and he was shocked that the distance between himself and death was getting infinitely closer.

After all, only a person who is really going to die can spit out some truth.

She didn't really want to kill people, just gave a little "scare" appropriately.

Just take advantage of this time to find another one.

Murong Qiao turned his head and pushed open the door next door and looked at the middle-aged man with his head hanging down.

"Li Qiang?" Murong Qiao asked straight to the point.

She didn't expect to be able to ask the answer she wanted, but just to observe the other party's reaction through this sentence.

The man known as Li Qiang did not respond, still maintaining his original position.

It's like a mussel shell that has been tightly closed, and if you don't stick a knife into it, you don't know what bloody pain is.

Murong Qiao obviously expected such a scene.

She reached for a document next to her, flipped through a few pages, and read it aloud.

Li Xiao...... Your sister is pretty too. ”

Li Qiang's eyebrows jumped, and he wanted to raise his head but he couldn't help it.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Murong Qiao turned another page.

"My son is still in elementary school—"

"What do you do!" Li Qiang suddenly raised his head and shouted.

He almost reversed the silence just now, and the whole person was like a tiger awakened, and he wanted to get up and rushed to Murong Qiao.

But the reality was that the weight of the chair pressed him firmly to the ground, and no matter how angry Li Qiang's face turned red, it would not have the slightest effect.

"Is this in a hurry?" Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Li Qiang gasped, "If you move them, I'll ......"

"It's not elegant to swear." Murong Qiao casually threw aside the document he had just flipped over.

She crossed her arms and looked at Li Qiang, "I am a civilized person. ”

"So," Murong Qiao got back to business.

"Who's doing what you're doing?"

Li Qiang was silent for a long time, "...... I do not know. ”

Xu saw Murong Qiao's expression and dissatisfaction, Li Qiang frowned and added with a tense face.

"I really don't know!"

He hurriedly explained, "Every time I contact, the other party takes the initiative to call me. ”

"I just obey the other party's orders, and I will do whatever he tells me to do, or else ......"

Li Qiang didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but he also knew that it was not a good thing.

Murong Qiao was not satisfied with this answer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips made a crisp sound on the document.

"If I had to, every time I called, he would ask me to transfer to the writer."

"I don't hear what they're saying, except that the writer is very flattering to this gentleman and sends us money every once in a while."

What Li Qiang cares about most is his relatives.

Therefore, Murong Qiao didn't think that he would lie and deceive himself like that Wei Bei.

Li Qiang is also trying to recall more useful information, "If you have to say it......"

He paused, as if he remembered something.

"When the writer was talking to the other party, I occasionally heard him call him Mr. Du."

Every time the other party called and asked to talk to the writer, Li Qiang would go out to smoke silently, and then go back when a cigarette was finished, and the conversation was basically over.

But once he went out, and when he lit a cigarette, he realized that he had forgotten to take the fire, so he turned back and went to get it, and he overheard it.

Murong Qiao was thoughtful.

On the other hand, Wei Bei is still suffering from the double torture of the outside world and psychology.

Thirty minutes is definitely not a long time in normal times, but at this moment, when surrounded by the waves, each wave may push itself to death, it is extraordinarily long.

The waves are already getting higher and higher.

It was so high that every time he hugged him, he could flood Wei Bei's mouth and nose, so that he had to master the timing of his breathing so that he would not be choked by the sea.

It's not that he didn't want to struggle to get out, but the more his body twisted, the tighter the rope tied up.

"I-well, please-I really-"

Even when I wanted to say something begging for mercy, it became intermittent.

The moment the waves flooded up, the sound of rushing water filled his ears, clearly reflected in his still awake mind through bone conduction, but it wrapped his whole person.

Impenetrable, unable to breathe.

The cold sea strips the temperature of life from the body little by little, starting from the toes and fingertips, and then losing consciousness-

Wei Bei only remembered instinctive breathing.

He never thought he would be so close to death, even when the man named Du Ming threatened him.

The emotion of regret suddenly rose from his heart, like a surging tide at this moment, drowning him.

If, if he is given another chance......

Wei Beibei breathed.

The moment such a thought arose, he saw the figure of the woman who appeared on the shore.

"Me! I say! Well—I said all—all of them! ”

As if he saw hope, he struggled with all his strength.

As long as he can live, he can do anything!

seemed to be aware of Wei Bei's sincerity, and across the distance between life and death, Wei Bei's blurred vision captured the smile on the other party's face.

After waiting for five minutes, Wei Bei once again returned to the empty room where he was locked at the beginning, only this time he was soaked, and his cold teeth chattered.

Murong Qiao still stood in front of him leisurely and refreshingly, looking down at his embarrassment at the moment.

"You know the consequences of lying."

That's all she said.

Wei Bei closed his eyes, and the wings of his nose seemed to have the fishy smell that made him panic again.

The saltiness of choking on the mouth and nose of the seawater......

He shuddered.

"That person, his name is Du Ming."

(End of chapter)