Chapter 191
Starting
In the abandoned turret.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker, a top hat, sunglasses and a black mask covering half of his face. He was standing sideways, with several bodyguards around him. He was shirtless and exposed his dragon and tiger tattoos. He looked sinister and sinister.
Lao Liu couldn't see clearly who the other party was, so he asked in a low voice, "Is it okay? I will do everything you asked."
The man in the trench coat said sadly, "Why didn't she show up in the bar street?"
Lao Liu shook his head, "I didn't know she went to the police."
A man in a trench coat took out a mobile phone with touch buttons and threw it into the fire, staring at the flames.
When Lao Liu thought he had finished his work and was about to turn around, the gun was suddenly pointed at his back.
Old Liu was stunned for a moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and his heart did not dare to beat.
The man in the trench coat slowly pulled the trigger, "Don't think too much, you can't leave."
Lao Liu slowly raised his hands, "You...don't...don't shoot. I promise not to tell anyone. I will do whatever you want me to...I will do."
"I've heard too many words like this." The man in the trench coat pointed his gun at him, "Only the mouths of dead people are honest."
Lao Liu's legs trembled, "I'll do whatever you want, I'm really willing."
"Really?" The man in the trench coat smiled sinisterly, showing how vulnerable human nature is in the face of life and death, "That's your old boss."
Old Liu, "She is not. The president's former girlfriend is my boss's wife."
The man in the trench coat sneered: "Is that so?" After a pause, "Can you confirm that she has smelled the perfume you sprayed?"
Old Liu's voice trembled so much that he knelt down and said, "She trusts Aunt Wu the most. Aunt Wu serves her breakfast every morning. She likes Cantonese-style morning tea the most. Although it is light but very complex, fish maw porridge is indispensable. She
As long as you are close to Yi Wanwan, you will always listen to Aunt Wu talking about me. I have told you everything you want to know, and I don’t know anything else. I used to drive for her."
The man in the trench coat smiled. He especially liked to appreciate the cowardly way of human nature abandoning everything under the barrel of a gun. The driver listened to his words and squirted a lot on the female nanny.
The tone of Papyrus perfume is relatively dry, yet refreshing and low-key. People who are not sensitive to fragrances will not be able to smell it.
The perfume was specially prepared by him, adding chloroprene chemical liquid and traditional Chinese medicine reagents. Chloroprene is colorless and odorless. After entering the human body, it combines with reduced glutathione. After the glutathione in red blood cells is reduced,
It can cause hemolysis. Especially if Lin Yan eats fish and combines the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, his blood sugar will drop and he will suffer from achlorhydria.
Similarly, chloroprene will evaporate after a certain period of time. Once the time expires, it cannot be detected.
After a while, the man in the trench coat asked, "While Min Xingzhou is not here, can you ask her out?"
Old Liu was puzzled, "What else are you going to do?"
The man in the trench coat thought, "Her fetus is already three months old, isn't it? The current medical conditions are so good that we can do it to her in one go. How can we do it without playing big tricks?"
Lao Liu was a little panicked when faced with this person's delicate thoughts, "She almost had a miscarriage before, but it was saved by medication. This fetus is already very fragile and cannot make any mistakes. This is enough, Lin Yan will really die if she continues."
, I never thought about her death, if the Min family finds out, neither you nor I will survive."
The gun in the windbreaker man's hand was loaded directly, and with a fierce sound, Old Liu was so frightened that he held his head and begged for mercy.
"You can survive under my gun? Don't you remember You Xuan, okay?"
If he doesn't solve it, he himself won't survive, and the outcome will be the same no matter who he dies at.
"who are you."
…
In the evening, Lin Yan received a set of pictures, which were pictures of Wanwan in disheveled clothes and covered in blood. The number and location were unknown.
A message: "Try calling the police again. Then the whole Hong Kong will know about Yi Wanwan tomorrow, or it will be a hot topic in the news. Do you think you can afford it? Lin Yan, have you asked Yi Wanwan what he meant?"
Lin Yan quickly dialed the number, but it was an empty number, and the phone fell to the ground.
The bodyguard turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Yan didn't respond. She searched for Lao Liu's mobile phone number and dialed it, but couldn't get through temporarily.
Min Xingzhou's number suddenly called, and the other party was quiet during the call. Before Min Xingzhou could speak, she took the lead and said, "Min Xingzhou, help me."
Min Xingzhou whispered, "Are you at home?"
"No, I'm going home from the police station." Lin Yan confessed honestly. He wanted to say something but was blocked by Min Xingzhou.
"Which way."
His voice was already very low, but Lin Yan detected a slight trace of nervousness and uneasiness.
This is something Min Xingzhou has never seen before, never.
Lin Yan looked out of the car window, "There are eight traffic lights at the intersection of the downtown avenue."
His voice came, "Give the mobile phone to Yuan Zuo."
Lin Yan silently handed over the phone.
Bodyguard: "Boss, I'm here."
Min Xingzhou ordered over and over again: "Go back east to your old house immediately. Someone from the old house will come out to meet you. Don't go where there are bridges, billboards, or big objects. No matter what happens in the middle, if you crash other people's cars, it will be mine."
"
The bodyguard immediately cheered up: "Okay boss."
"Yuan Zuo." Min Xingzhou asked, "Whose life is yours?"
The bodyguard did not hesitate: "It belongs to Miss Lin."
Min Xingzhou hung up the phone and didn't say much. The bodyguard had been following Min Xingzhou for many years and could realize what had happened.
Similarly, the bodyguard didn't say anything to Lin Yan. Everyone kept the same mood and the bodyguard drove in silence.
Lin Yan sat silently.
It's just that Lin Yan is confused, just confused.
She relied entirely on guessing and handing over anything to the police.
Min Xingzhou just didn't tell her, but what kind of thing made him turn around and go back to Min's house at this time.
In silence.
The bodyguard wanted to lighten the atmosphere in the carriage and turned on the radio.
But I heard a piece of news being played on the radio.
"At 7:45 tonight, a billboard on the section of the road from Fusheng to Xiyang collapsed, injuring two vehicles. The police searched and found that someone deliberately planted bombs to create panic. Car owners please avoid driving on the road with billboards.
"
Lin Yan lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was 30 minutes ago.
Lin Yan knew the oversized CD billboard very well.
Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat as he listened, "According to the time, the route, and the speed of your car, it's the only way we can go, at that point in time."
"Yuan Zuo, everything is aimed at me, right?"
The bodyguard immediately turned off the volume and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Don't worry, this is Hong Kong City." After saying that, the bodyguard suddenly braked to a stop and said happily, "It's okay, the old man's car and the Min family's car are all gone."
in front of."
Lin Yan was quiet. It was the old man who opened the door himself. The old man's face was filled with sadness when he saw that Lin Yan was safe and sound. The old man finally released his look.
Lin Yan sat still and finally understood what was happening. At this time, Mr. Min bent down and looked into the car: "What's wrong? Come, go home with grandpa and wait for Xingzhou, he is already on the way."
Lin Yan was expressionless: "Go to the hospital."
Chapter completed!