Being His Little Fox

Slowly, the man stopped moving.

The people in the entire venue also became quiet, squatting on the spot not daring to move.

Fear, anxiety, and anxiety, these emotions are tightly enveloped here.

The shocking blood stains made Song Yi's heart tremble and tremble.

Puff, puff--

The heartbeat was exceptionally fast, the gunshot in the ear, the blood dripping in front of him.

Calling the deepest memory in her heart.

In the depths of memory, there is a kind face, he said: "Go with uncle and take you home."

He was wearing a uniform and his face was righteous.

She was young, kidnapped, and trafficked. She thought she was saved, but in a blink of an eye, the uncle took her into a dark environment.

Hold her... want her, she is so small.

Before she succeeded, the door was kicked open with a slam, and another in uniform came in. She really thought she was saved this time.

But this person, taking her to another place, still grabbed her... from psychological to physical torture.

Unlimited torture, these people, group after group, kept giving her new hope, and kept her down to hell, repeatedly rehearsing her psychology and grinding her consciousness.

Those people want to drive her crazy, become a fool, a neurotic, and want her to never return home...

How terrible and dark it is to be abducted by human traffickers...

Song Yi was trembling all over, breathing quickly, and a cold sweat appeared behind him. He closed his eyes and forced the memories down.

She dare not think anymore, dare not...

...

"Boss, sniper Chen Jiu is in place."

Zhou Liang reported on the layout outside.

Tang Si was already close to the dozen people.

He raised his hand, tapping his fingers rhythmically against his ear a few times.

——[Can you see inside, Jiang Wei is the leader? ]

This is the Morse code.

"Yes."

Jiang Mi was dressed in black. The tattoo on his neck was black and cyan, which looked like a dragon and a tiger. I don't know what it was.

There is a scar between the eyebrows, messy and rough.

Jiang Yan spoke, holding a trumpet in his hand: "Listen outside, I know you have surrounded this place."

"My brother is with you now. If you let my brother go, I will let the people in the banquet. Otherwise, every hour, I will kill one person."

His tone was cold, not like a joke.

Zhou Liang: "Boss, he is here to save his brother. His brother is on the way here. We will send someone to negotiate to delay time?"

Tang Si's eyes darkened a bit: [Pai, find a loophole, come to a few people, solve a few around him, or shoot Jiang Wei remotely. ]

"No, he is the big boss. There are not a few people who work with him. If he dies, there will be a lot of clues in the investigation of the ban du brigade."

Tang Si: [Send the negotiators first. ]

Not long after, the negotiators came in and talked with Jiang Wei, with a friendly attitude, but Jiang Wei was extremely irritable. He stood on the stage, and everyone squatted under the stage.

"Don't **** give labor and management, ten minutes, I can't see my brother, I will kill one!"

It was a female voice who was negotiating outside. She said: "If you kill, you will add to the crime. It is even harder to escape."

Jiang Nian listened to the words, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Why are you so innocent, don't I know the severity of what I do?"

He looked down, stepped off the stage, picked up a man casually, holding a trumpet in the other hand: "Now there are nine minutes, I can't see my brother, he will die."

After speaking, he flung the horn, drew a pistol from his back and aimed it at his head.

The black muzzle, icy, desperately cold, is the entrance to the hell.

Song Yi looked at the man who was being pulled up. That man was...

Tang Si's father.

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