The contents of the cart were contained in sacks, but the bright red blood oozing out of the sack could still be seen on the sacks.

Su Meng smelled the smell in the air, then looked at the contents of the sack, and determined that it should be the corpse that had just been dismembered. Su Meng hid first, and after the man walked over, he rushed out from behind him, immediately restrained him quickly, put the knife on his neck, and said deeply: "Don't speak, you can answer whatever I ask." ”

His mouth was covered, and he felt a cold touch on his neck, and the man nodded a little frightened.

"I guess if I let go of your mouth right now, you'll be screaming for help." Su Meng didn't let go of him immediately, but exhaled deeply into his back shin and said, "Believe it or not, I can kill you before you shout for help." ”

The cold sweat on the man's frightened forehead fell, he did have such a mind just now, as soon as Su Meng let go of his mouth, he shouted for help.

But now he doesn't dare, although he knows that the other party is not very old when he hears the voice, but the one who can blend in here is definitely not a kind person, and the most important thing is that the strength in his hand when Su Meng spoke just now was deliberately two points heavier, and there was already a blood line on the man's neck.

He believed that as long as he dared to shout, this woman would definitely wipe his neck without hesitation.

Su Meng was very satisfied with the man's attitude, and sure enough, she was still more suitable to be a bad guy and threaten people.

Holding the man hostage into a door behind him, the knife in Su Meng's hand was still pressing the man tightly, and he said coldly: "I ask you, where is this?" ”

"I don't know where this is, I was caught here, and I can't go out after I come, otherwise I will die a terrible death if I am caught." The man replied in fear.

"And where is your secret prison here?"

"I don't know where the secret prison is, we have a clear division of labor here, it's not a place under our own control, and others are not qualified to enter." Cold sweat was breaking out on the man's head, and then he continued: "But I only know that there are many people guarding the dark cell, and they will have guns on them, they ......"

A red thread erupted from the man's neck, and the man covered his bleeding neck with one hand in disbelief, and slowly turned his body to look at Su Meng.

"There are so many small movements, this is the fate of early death." Su Meng said coldly, and then when the man fell to the ground, he stepped forward and took out a pistol and a walkie-talkie from his body.

The pistol was actually equipped with a silencer, probably because it was in the basement.

The man seemed to be cooperating with Su Meng in fear just now, but he spoke in a clear manner, if he was a person who really felt that death was afraid, how could he speak so clearly, not to mention that he was answering Su Meng's words while stretching his hand to his waist, did Su Meng really not notice it?

Su Meng took off the man's clothes, changed them to his own body, and tied up his hair, fortunately the man was still wearing a hat, Su Meng buttoned the hat to his long hair, and he really couldn't tell that this was a woman from behind.

After loading the pistol and walkie-talkie on his body, putting away the knife again, and dragging the man's body to the corner of the room, Su Meng opened the door safely and left.