75. Have you been so sleepy by that woman that your brain is not bright?
The woman's heart is ruthless, and there is really nothing wrong with the man.
When Lin Xian didn't know how to interrogate Hu Zhenwu, Yang Jing had already gotten a "confession".
At this moment, the victim's ten fingers and ten toes screamed horribly, and the tearing cry could be heard from two miles away.
If it weren't for kidnapping Jin Yiyao and holding a gun to his head, Lin Xian would really want to plead with him.
Use this video confession to induce Jin Heyuan to concoct another exciting enough black material to lure Wang Xiaoshan out of the hole, so that the two can meet and have fun, which is the lowest risk cost.
Yang Jing has to crush Lin Xian a few streets in terms of human nature, that is, this woman makes him clear about certain rules, it turns out that the capital tycoons can be so shameless.
If it weren't for Lin Xian who couldn't stand it, feeding Hu Zhenwu two mouthfuls of food and putting on clothes, it was estimated that this guy would die in less than two hours.
He has always obeyed the unjust debtor, if it were Wang Ying, he would never be so kind.
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Then there was the long wait, and in the cold wind, the GLE carriage was as warm as ever.
At this distance, I can barely see the black dot in the unfinished building, it is Hu Zhenwu who has fallen into a coma, Yang Jing turned on the music and lay comfortably on the seat.
The symphony of Berlin Sound is truly shocking and even goosebump-inducing.
Lin Xian hurriedly jumped out of the car to pee and smoked a cigarette by the way, but a pair of eyes behind him made him feel like a man.
"Sister, don't look at me like this, I feel like you're ready to stab me." Lin Xian shook a few times and said
Yang Jing lay in front of the car window, looked at him calmly, and jokingly said: "I won't kill you, but you will go to jail for sure." ”
"Are you in jail?"
Lin Xian was just lying in the co-pilot, Yang Jing pounced on him like a hungry wolf, he turned his face a little helplessly, raised his hands and said, "The wind is strong, I pee on my hands." ”
Yang Jing picked his chin as if she was looking at a work of art, and the grievances in her eyes were swept away, but there was a kind of unruly indifference, "I said, go to my prison, the kind that sits and wears." Her body sank, Lin Xian suddenly rolled her eyes, and then there was a hot and moist pain in her ears and lips, "What did you call me just now?" ”
"Sister... Yes. ”
"Auntie!"
The tassel pendant swayed wildly, the wind was blowing, and the rain like soybeans was pouring in an instant, and the whole car trembled.
The elegant symphony is deep and powerful, and the sound of the Berlin Sound lingers in the ears and is immersive, making people's hearts surge.
The carriage was cut off from the world, and the motorcycle rider who returned home wore a raincoat and faced the dense wind and rain, like a warrior charging into battle.
The road ahead was muddy, and it didn't go far before it sank into a puddle of mud, and the cranky engine made a loud noise, but the wheels were covered with muddy water, and no matter how hard they tried, there was always a huge devouring force that made it impossible to get out of it.
The rain in the mud puddle was getting more and more, making a crackling sound in the vibration, and the rider increased the throttle like crazy, and the frequency of the wheels seemed to reach the extreme, and the muddy water splashed everywhere, and finally slid out of the mud puddle with a bang.
The motorcycle also lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground and spun low, and the rider would get up when he broke free, jack the wheels, and wipe off the excess muddy water with a towel, which would increase adhesion.
The idea was good, but if he had a clear idea of the season and the road, he should have understood that it was all in vain, and that it was a more slippery mud puddle before he got far...
The symphony stopped, the roar of the aftermath lingered, a thick layer of fog formed in the warm carriage, and twisted handprints drew various shapes.
Lin Xian lit a cigarette, opened the car window to breathe, and barely saw a small black dot falling from the tall building through the layers of rain, and then more than one, like dumplings.
"Am I grass? It's really coming! ”
Yang Jing's misty and tired eyes regained some brilliance, she raised her head to sort out her long sweaty hair, and the corners of her mouth curled up with an evil smile, "Did the dog bite it?" ”
The ghost knows what happened from such a distance, but looking at her confident posture, there is probably a drama.
"What did you say to them?" Lin Xian thought about it and still wanted to confirm, "If Jin Heyuan dies, how can I save my woman," but Lin Xian was still not at ease, let alone being pinched by a woman for the first time, he asked the general, "How are you sure that it is Wang Xiaoshan and Jin Heyuan." ”
Yang Jing regained her composure and replied, "You'd better hope it's them, because this is your last chance to save that girl." ”
"What do you mean?" Lin Xian's mind buzzed, "Did Jin Heyuan bring Yaoyao to exchange hostages?" ”
At this time, the sirens sounded in the rain curtain, and solemn lights were coming from afar.
"Did Jin Heyuan come with Yaoyao!" Lin Xian suddenly became angry, and he glared at Yang Jing, who was unimpressed: "Is it true?" ”
Yang Jing still painted her red lips in the makeup mirror, and said calmly: "You sit here and don't move anything, as long as you pass today, I won't treat you badly in the future." But if you insist on going to death, then please! ”
"You're such a crazy woman!" Lin Xian threw the car door angrily and rushed into the rain without looking back.
Although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't say it, and now he only had one belief, that is, Jin Yiyao must live!
The pouring rain hit his face and hurt, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, I don't know how long he ran, the main body of the building was getting closer and closer, and there were a few unlucky ghosts who fell to death in the mud soup, and the blood around them stained the mud puddle red.
The sound of a fight above was loud, accompanied by terrible screams and insults, and the sound of a blunt object entering the flesh could be faintly heard.
He didn't dare to slack off, and ran to the sixth floor in one go, and there were many people who fell to the ground, but he still couldn't stop the chaos, as if only one person could live in this fight.
In a trance, Lin Xian saw that Jin Heyuan was slashing a few gangster-looking people to the ground with a machete, he was already old, his hair was white, and he was not the figure of a few years ago, but his big belly was still very flexible, and then Lin Xian noticed that there was a layer of tape wrapped around his wrist.
For example, on that night a few years ago, the man smeared blood and said heroically: "You don't understand the affairs of the rivers and lakes, if you cut too much, your hands will tremble, and if you wrap it with duct tape, the knife will not fall." ”
A girl in a pink down jacket in front of the fence not far away was wearing a hood, squatting on the ground and shivering, and the helpless cry was quickly drowned out in the wave of shouting and killing.
Lin Xian took a few deep breaths, picked up the machete that fell on the ground, and rushed over with his waist down.
The scene was so chaotic that no one paid attention to him at all.
It wasn't until he rushed to a distance of less than five meters from Jin Yiyao that someone rushed up to stop him, he couldn't care so much, and only retracted his strength when he waved the machete and almost reached the door in front of the man, the man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and the smell of urine came out unconsciously.
His heart sank, and he smashed the man's head with his backhand and slammed the man's head into blood.
He rushed to Jin Yiyao and raised his knife to block the attack of the other person, and he said in a low voice: "Yaoyao, I'm here to save you." ”
After saying that, he cut the rope on his feet, and just as he was cutting the shackles on his wrists, his heart suddenly startled, and the sweat on his head flowed down instantly.
The machete fell to the ground with a clatter, and he squatted there motionless, not because of the oppression of death, but because these hands were not Jin Yiyao's at all!
Lin Xian's memory is outstanding, and she even remembers it, although she has been with Jin Yiyao for a short time, she has a crescent-shaped burn scar on the back of her right hand, and I heard Qin Ruyi mention that it was the traces left by Yaoyao's bite by the neighbor's dog when she was a child.
If this girl is not Jin Yiyao, who will it be.
But the sound of loading at the back of his head interrupted his thoughts, not to mention grabbing the gun empty-handed, and even the slightest movement would cause the other party to go off.
At this time, Jin Heyuan's sneer came: "Brother, have you been so sleepy by that woman that your brain is not bright?" ”
[Ask the big brothers to move their little hands to make a fortune, add a collection, go a recommendation, the little brother kneels down here to thank you]