The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 1281 A touch of bright blood flows out

The little round head was in a mess, and the down jacket was also dirty, with obvious stains on it.

She and Yu Yingze sat together, neither crying nor making trouble. Shen Ji felt distressed by her pitiful little appearance.

She must have been frightened after being held captive by the bad guys for so many days!

Shen Ji immediately took out his mobile phone and shared the accurate location with Yu Jinxiao. He made the call and hung up immediately when he heard Yu Jinxiao answered.

He couldn't make a sound. The people in the warehouse were probably well-trained killers, so they had to be absolutely safe.

After sharing the positioning, Shen Ji sent another message emphasizing not to call or reply to messages.

Then he deleted all his chat records and call records about Yu Jinxiao.

Only the last call record was left: Shen Zuoya.

Shen Ji's original note was the word "Shen", which was neither his father nor his full name.

But when deleting the record, he immediately changed the note to his full name.

After getting ready, Shen Ji slowly walked sideways down the stairs.

It would be okay if he was not discovered. If he was discovered, his phone would definitely be checked by those people. Clearing some records in advance can help him!

Step by step, as soon as Shen Ji stepped onto the muddy ground, a foot suddenly flew out from the corner next to him and kicked towards his heart at a rapid speed.

Shen Ji suddenly ducked and the strong wind from his kick blew past his head.

If he hadn't been prepared for the possible sneak attack, this kick would have knocked Shen Ji unconscious.

"There's someone here!" someone shouted from the corner, followed by a man with a scar on his face.

The man was tall and tall, probably about 1.9 meters tall, and his heavy winter coat made him look even more untouchable.

Shen Ji didn't expect him to escape in the hands of such a person, but he didn't intend to just surrender.

Quickly tearing off the glove on his left hand, Shen Ji took advantage of the moment when the man called for someone and slapped his wrist firmly with his palm.

The cold temperature made the scarred man tremble. The child's hands were so cold, as if a knife suddenly touched his skin.

Seeing that Shen Ji wanted to escape, the scarred man ran after him, but as soon as he took a step forward, a round stone hit his feet. The scarred man staggered and fell to the ground.

Shen Ji was about to take the opportunity to escape, but unexpectedly, as soon as he took a few steps, his clothes were pulled by an irresistible force.

A terrible force came from behind, knocking him directly to the ground.

Shen Ji couldn't look back. He only heard a cold voice from behind asking: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

This sound... Shen Ji swore he had heard it!

He remembered!

The killer who went to Mo Yanrui's villa to sneak attack on Mo Yanrui, held Yuanyuan hostage, and scratched his right hand!

Shen Ji remembered this person’s voice!

"I...I came to see Yu Yuanyuan." Shen Ji didn't lie. As long as he was turned over by this person, I believe he would recognize him.

"How did you find yourself here?"

"In the past few days, I only need to get up together and take a taxi to a remote place nearby to look for it."

The cold voice behind him did not ask any more questions. Shen Ji felt that his wrists were tied by something and he was suddenly lifted up.

He turned around in a circle and finally saw the face of the man who took action.

He was wearing a black hat, and his eyes looked like the light of a dormant beast in the dark night.

"How to deal with this brat?" The scarred man fell hard and got up from the ground with a grin on his face.

He had no idea that his wrestling was related to Shen Ji's touch.

The black hat led Shen Ji towards the warehouse door, and then when he reached the door, there were a few strange clicks from high up, and a ventilation fan hanging from the outside suddenly fell down.

Even though he was wearing a hat, there was a trace of bright blood dripping from under the brim of the black hat.

(End of chapter)