Being His Little Fox

In front, more than ten people came.

This place is a form of sidewalk, very narrow.

Therefore, even if there are a dozen people, it is difficult to line up and surround Tang Si.

"Don't leave when you come." The mechanical male voice sounded slowly: "Enter our guests well."

If you want to fight, this is a wheel battle with one enemy and many.

Moreover, Tang Si had no way to judge whether they had a gun in their hands.

This is a shooting range. Gunshots are not surprising. If a dozen people have guns in their hands, they may not be able to get out today.

Tang Si suddenly raised his hands, his lips parted with a smile, peach blossom's eyes were stained with a small smile: "If you have something, can you say it?"

As he said, stepping back, his head slightly tilted, a little scornful.

His tone is still calm and calm, with a slight sloppy meaning: "Always fighting like this, it doesn't fit our handsome personality and identity, doesn't it?"

As Tang Si backed away, the group of people pushed forward.

"You fight, where is so much nonsense?"

Tang Si licked his lips: "People's police, don't fight or fight."

"Click—"

After a second, Tang Si retreated into the room and closed the door.

Shut out the group of people.

If you really fight the wheels, you can do it one by one, Tang Si will be fine, no matter whether it is physical strength or skill, you can fight several.

The scariest thing is that the group of people have guns in their hands.

He has never been a reckless person.

In the room, it was dark, and Tang Si lit his mobile phone flashlight.

I saw the whole picture of the house, the cement room, there was nothing.

"Heh." The mechanical male voice sounded: "Officer Tang, would you still be like this?"

"Either you will be locked up inside until you die, or you will go out and fight the people outside. If you win, you will leave."

This voice was full of emotions, as if looking at the tall person who was knocked down by a single blow, there was a kind of self-satisfied pleasure.

Tang Si curled his eyebrows and looked around here, only the vents thick with his thumbs.

There are no sewers, no windows, and there is no other place to go out except the door.

On the contrary, there was the whispering sound in my ears.

"I dare not show my face." Tang Si said with a ridiculous smile on his lips, while holding his mobile phone to look around the room, "I dare not use real voices."

"Are you afraid that your voice and face are as ugly as me?"

The voice on the other side was briefly silent, and said nothing.

Tang Si is a poisonous tongue, and he can mock you at any time.

After two or three seconds.

The voice rang again: "You have a stiff mouth now, I see how you can get a stiff mouth then."

"Heh." Tang Si sneered: "If you have the real ability, talk face to face. You dare not come out face to face because you are afraid that I will catch you back, right?"

"At this point, you still dare not come out. If you really have the ability to kill me, you will show your true colors."

Tang Si said slowly, "After all, who do you think is more persuasive between the two of us?"

This word and every sentence pierced deep in people's hearts.

Hit the nail on the head.

"Tang Si, don't forget, your woman is still in my hand." The voice screamed again.

Tang Si frowned and said nothing more this time.

"What? Are you dumb now?"

Tang Si carefully explored the structure of the room, suddenly saw something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Finally...found it.

Tang Si picked up his pistol and pointed it at "Bang!"

The mechanical voice instantly disappeared in the room.

The thing you hit against is the sound transmission.

This person, the more he speaks in his ear, the more likely it is to influence his judgment.

Song Yi is indeed his weakness now, so he can't hear these things even more.

If Song Yi was really in his hand and led him to this place again, it would prove that he would not do anything to Song Yi easily. This person must want something from him.

Song Yi might be just a bargaining chip, a bargaining chip to lure him over.

...

"Humph." A man on the other side snorted coldly at the computer, and threw the microphone he was holding inside.

"Tang Si is nothing more than that. I don't understand why the wine master values ​​this man so much, so he was easily locked in the room, and he would be counseled at critical moments."

As he said, Wei Wei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, held it in his mouth, frowning, and seemed very impatient with such things.

"The things we have explained, we just need to take care of it, just take the money, and don't forget that this man you look down on has repeatedly blocked our actions."

"It's good to keep him inside now, it's a relief."

The man was smoking a cigarette, listening to the people behind him, his lips slightly curled up: "The ones before, count him running fast."

"This time, it seems that this person's IQ is not very good." As he said, he stood up with a cigarette in his mouth.

Go outside: "Go and see that woman."

...

In a certain room.

Only the bed has nothing white, and it is white light.

This kind of light dazzles the eyes and exudes heat.

Song Yi woke up from the bed, his eyes could not be opened, the lights were too dazzling.

She covered her eyes with her hands.

I couldn't open my eyes.

She sat up from the bed with her arms supported, surrounded by the warm temperature around her, and when she looked around, it was all white.

Nothing at all.

Song Yi frowned tightly, remembering everything in his mind.

I remembered that my sister made a phone call to herself, without saying a word in the phone.

In the end only received a text message-"Sister, go home!"

Song Yi wanted to call back, but the call could not be reached.

She judged that something might have happened, and hurriedly wanted to get out of the ward.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the ward, her mind was dizzy, and then her eyes went dark, and she was taken away by someone.

Waking up again, this is the scene.

Song Yi walked barefoot on the ground. The ground was full of lights and hot, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

I walked to the door and tried to open the door, but the door couldn't be opened.

After staying here for a long time, I only felt that my eyes hurt when I was dazzled by these lights.

Song Yi knelt down and closed his eyes.

I don't know who brought her to this place, I don't know what it is, I don't know anything.

She doesn't even know what to do now.

The surrounding area is pure white, which is very gratifying after a long time.

Anxiety and panic attacked her body vigorously.

Outside the door, you can clearly see the scene inside.

The man raised his lips: "You said, when can she be crazy?"

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