Being His Little Fox

Immediately, Tang Si turned off the washing machine.

Turning back, his eyes fell on Strong again.

Strong was being held at this moment, and seeing the gaze he passed, the whole person subconsciously shrank back.

At first, he underestimated the enemy, but now, fear is instinctive.

Moreover, he just obeys others to do things for others, once the person who does things for others no longer commands himself, he is alone.

Tang Si approached slowly, squatting down, and in front of Strong: "Where is the signal jammer on board?"

Strong did not speak.

Tang Si narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

Strong looked at him and still said nothing.

"Yes." Tang Si: "Do you know who I am? You work for others."

Strong knew, but he only knew that he was a policeman, not what position he was in the police force.

Strong specializes in doing things with money. The person who gives the money does what he says. He never asks the buyer too much, and the buyer will certainly not reveal much information to him.

"Obviously you have been abandoned now. If you don't tell me the location of the signal jammer and get off this cruise ship, your whole life will be over."

Strong: "So what? I belong to a foreign country."

"Foreign country?" Tang Si laughed, "But you are not in a territory. What's so proud of? I really can't help you?"

"I want you to die without knowing it, so it's impossible for anyone to find out that I killed you, believe it or not?"

"Not to mention." Tang Si: "I still have legal means."

"If you cooperate, you can ease the plot."

Strong doesn't believe it, the buyer has said, don't believe anything that the person in front of you says, it is very likely to blow yourself up.

His mouth was very stiff, no matter what Tang Si said, Strong just shut up.

"Yes." Tang Si said again: "I know you are not afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, you would not choose to do this job."

"But I know you don't want to die so early, or you don't want to be better than dead."

He walked slowly in front of the bridge with a dagger on it.

Holding it in his hand, he looked at Strang condescendingly: "Would you like to taste the taste of being peeled?"

The man's tone was very slow, and his voice was on a parallel line, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs.

The whole person is extremely plain, and there is endless coldness in those eyes, cold-blooded all over.

Strong was terrified in his heart, trembling all over, and there was a dense cold sweat on his forehead.

He was scared, but he really didn't know where the signal jammer was placed.

"I... I don't know."

Tang Si put a dagger on his face, and a wound appeared on his face fiercely, and Strong screamed in pain.

Tang Si was expressionless, his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice: "I really don't know?"

Holding a dagger in his slender hand, he scratched the epidermis very skillfully. A man who looked at the vigorous and arrogant man was doing fierce and unbelievable movements.

He did not leave any affection at all.

A piercing pain spread all over his body, and Strong almost shed tears: "I... really don't know..."

Tang Si laughed and looked at his face with peach blossom eyes: "Then chop a finger."

While speaking, holding a dagger in his hand, it slowly fell between his fingers.

The blade was cold, stained with blood on his face.

His tone was flat: "If you have the ability to watch other people's blood flow, you have to bear the consequences of blood flow, right? Strong."

"Huh?" Tang Si lightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, with such a sound, his hands were hard.

"Ah!" Strong screamed.

Immediately, the whole person was up and down, panting for breath, and the whole body was already wet with sweat.

It hurts.

The whole face was pale and bloodless, and the sweat seemed to be flowing to the point of collapse.

He really didn't chop off his fingers, just stabbed in with the tip of the dagger fiercely.

Where is the bone so easy to chop off?

Tang Si looked at him, his gaze fell on his clasped hand, and said softly, "You are a dull dagger. You can't buy a good one."

"I can't even cut it at once." Tang Si sneered: "No wonder if you want to take this kind of work, you should make more money to buy a good one."

His eyes fell on Strong's face again: "Poverty kills people, right?"

Tang Si lightly licked his lips. The whole person seemed to be playing a game, and he didn't chop people's fingers. He felt like this: "I can tell you, I move my hand again. You can't keep your finger."

Strong was too painful to speak.

Shaking all over.

Tang Si: "Three."

"two."

"One."

"Ah!!!" Strong screamed again.

Tang Si watched quietly, playing with people, and couldn't let them pass out.

He gave him time to relax.

Tang Si: "Your mouth is quite hard. For the sake of that little money, you can bear it."

"I believe you earn so little money to live well and give yourself a better life."

Tang Si has a nice voice, and it is magnetically low in anyone's ears.

Chunchun's sluggishness is calm, calm and steady from beginning to end.

It happened to use such a tone, such a voice, to speak the harshest words.

Also doing the most ruthless thing.

The blood-stained dagger slowly moved from Strong's hand behind him to the front.

Strong was about to faint in pain, but was blocked by Tang Si at that critical point.

This measure of his grasp is particularly stable.

"What is one of the pleasures of a man being alive?" Tang Si looked at Strong and smiled, his voice slowly: "Is it a woman?"

The dagger came to Strong's bottom plate.

Tang Si gently slapped the dagger twice, and smiled softly: "Don't tell me, I'm going to do it."

"Even if you run out or are rescued, you are not a man anymore."

"I, I... really don't know." Strong spit out such a sentence difficultly.

Tang Si tilted his head and smiled again: "So what?"

"I won't keep anyone who is of no value to me. You don't know this. You always know something else. Tell me some useful clues. If I'm not sure, I let you go.

But Van Strong was smarter, he should think of this road, and after he had to waste a finger, wait for Tang Si to remind him himself.

"three……"

Strong: "I know the approximate location. It should be on top of the cruise ship."

"What else?" Tang Si casually played with the dagger: "Go on."

"Who is the buyer and what is the purpose of coming here? What are you going to do?"

Strong slowed down for a long time.

"I don't know who the buyer is, he is anonymous, he is only responsible for transferring money to me."

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