Under Chen Dong's reminder, Zhang Zheng took action, and soon pulled out the eyeliner that Gong Er had planted inside them.

Zhang Zheng interrogated him overnight, wanting him to reveal Fang Huai'an's whereabouts.

Eyeliner was frightened by Zhang Zheng's threat, so he could only obediently cooperate, he only knew the location of the hillside, and did not know how to enter the interior.

Every time he arrived at the corresponding location, someone blindfolded him and picked him up inside.

He didn't know exactly how to get in.

Zhang Zheng didn't think he was lying, so he prepared to rush to the location of the hillside with the others.

The most shocked person should be Chen Dong, but he didn't expect Fang Huai'an to really be locked up on that hillside.

Then the two of them went together.

The police car stopped at the foot of the mountain and searched carefully along the hillside, but found no trace of Song Yiqing.

At this time, Chen Dong suddenly found bloodstains along the way. He immediately crouched down and took a closer look at the bloodstains.

"These blood stains should have been left by animals."

The smell of this bloodstain was much stronger than the smell of human blood, and Chen Dong boldly guessed that it was animal blood.

They followed the trail of blood, deeper and deeper into the mountains.

They found more blood stains along the way, but Song Yiqing was never found.

"Where the hell did she go?" Zhang Zheng said with some concern.

Chen Dong shook his head: "I don't know, but we should continue to move forward with the bloodstains." ”

They continued on until they came to a barren valley.

In the middle of the valley, they found the carcass of a wild wolf.

"Come and see here!"

The blood had dried up, and it looked like it had happened last night.

Zhang Zheng took a closer look at the wolf's corpse, and the most fatal wound was the gunshot wound that penetrated her head.

"Is there an increase in troops?"

"How?"

"There's a bullet in my head."

Those who can be equipped with guns are generally insiders, but some are shotguns.

Zhang Zheng picked out the bullet in the wolf's head, which was not the same as the model they usually used.

"We haven't heard anything nearby, and we haven't received any news, so it can't be reinforcements."

"Is it possible that Miss Song killed her?"

Zhang Zheng shook her head, she looked like a helpless woman who could do business, but she definitely couldn't use a gun.

"Maybe it's all a coincidence."

"Hmm. Let's keep looking for someone. ”

Zhang Zheng continued to search along the hillside, but his mind was on the bullet just now.

For some reason, he inexplicably had an intuition that it was Song Yiqing who killed the wolf.

The people outside were in full swing to find Fang Huai'an's whereabouts, and Fang Huai'an stayed in a hidden corner, suffering inhuman treatment every few hours.

The other party took turns to fight and tortured him to death.

Whoa—

Another basin of cold water was poured from the top of the earth to his feet, and the droplets of water continued to fall down along his clothes.

Fighting a half-dead man has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Everyone hoped that he would resist, but he really didn't have the strength to deal with this kind of wheel warfare.

The body temperature on his body skyrocketed, and he unconsciously chilled, curled up like a shrimp.

"Hey, aren't you amazing? Get up and hit me! ”

The man said as he landed his fist on him.

He was covered in bruises, and he couldn't tell where it hurt.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, without saying a word of pain.

In a trance, he felt the consciousness of his brain suddenly empty, and a mechanical voice was constantly telling him.

"Everyone is on the way to save you, you have to hold on, you must hold on......"

I don't know how long it took, and there was no more pain on Fang Huai'an's body.

I vaguely heard a voice in my ear: "Mr. Gong Er, he just fainted......"

"If you can last one night, he's hard-boned. You've all gone down, and I'll leave it here. ”

The surroundings were airtight, all stone walls, Fang Huai'an opened his eyes vigorously, and Gong Er was sitting opposite him, looking at him with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Fang."

Fang Huai'an tried his best to support his body, and his body was still stuck with wet clothes.

"It's morning?"

"Hmm. I believe that Mr. Fang must have had an unforgettable night last night. ”

Gong Er was high up and looked at him like a poor puppy.

"I think when you were in high spirits, you must not have imagined that you still have today."

He poked the two walnuts in his hand, making a creaking sound.

Fang Huaian bowed his head and was silent, repeatedly warning himself that he would not admit defeat in front of him.

He didn't speak, and Mr. Miyaji didn't care.

"You know why I hate you so much, right?"

"The first time it was because our people robbed you at the hotel and jumped out and put my brother in jail. The second time we kidnapped Song Yiqing, you appeared in time and injured our people. Third ...... Fourth ......"

Gong Er brought the festival between the two of them together like a number of family treasures.

"Seriously, Mr. Fang, I appreciate you, if you can do things under me, it will definitely be more exciting than your current life."

He didn't let his subordinates kill him directly, but he still had a trace of illusions about him.

If such a person can take it for his own use, then he will definitely be able to go to the next level in the future.

Fang Huai'an pursed his chapped lips: "You want me to be in the same stream as you?" Scold...... I'm telling you, it's simply impossible. ”

Gong Er guessed his cold attitude and looked at him disapprehantly.

"Before I deal with you, I have checked your background. You do have strength, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who can help you. Why don't you get to know each other and cooperate with me? ”

Fang Huai'an frowned coldly: "You are dreaming." ”

Mr. Gongji's face turned pale, and his eyes widened, as if he was going to swallow his life.

His breathing quickened, as if he was desperately trying to control his emotions.

He said solemnly and forcefully: "Toast and don't eat and drink." ”

He slapped the table hard, causing it to pop up.

Gong Er patiently made peace with him, but he challenged his authority again and again.

Fang Huai'an had an expression from beginning to end, and resolutely didn't look at him more.

He was furious: "Do you think I'm the only one who wants your life? There are too many people out there who want your life, why don't I sell you to them, they have 1,000 ways to torture you. What do you think? ”

He expected that Fang Huai'an might be scared, or maybe he would give in.

But resolutely unexpectedly, he just spit out two words.

"Very good."

Gong Er was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he had never seen such a soft and hard person who didn't eat.

He wondered if he didn't have any weaknesses?