Second floor, basement.

Ding Hao sat on the ground in the room, leaning against the wall and thinking for a while, but he couldn't sleep, because he was very nervous at this moment. He didn't know what method Guotao would use to rescue him tomorrow. The fact that he asked Lin Jun to pay his family was just an excuse. He could delay today, but definitely not tomorrow.

Ding Hao, who was a little upset, reached out and rushed to wipe his pocket, but as soon as he lifted his hand, he realized that he was being imprisoned, where to go to make a cigarette?

"call!"

After breathing a long sigh, Ding Hao hugged his shoulders and forced himself to fall asleep.

"Tread!"

Just then, a gentle sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

"…!" Ding Hao frowned when he heard the movement. Because he thought that Lin Jun and others were coming to ask themselves again, he instinctively called the countermeasures in his mind.

"brush!"

At this moment, the lights in the basement were suddenly turned off, and the room was instantly pitch black.

"Yeah?" Ding Hao was stunned, and an unknown premonition appeared in his heart.

"Bang!"

The basement door was opened from the outside immediately.

"Who?" Although Ding Hao was coerced with his feet, his body still instinctively sat back and opened his mouth and asked.

"Tread!"

The rapid footsteps sounded. Although Ding Hao couldn't see clearly around him, he could feel someone coming at the door as if he was!

"Who?!" Ding Hao panicked, asked again, then he put his feet together and held the ground with both hands and stood up.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a pair of big hands grabbed Ding Hao's neck.

"Who the hell are you?!" Ding Hao stretched out his hands and wanted to resist.

"brush!"

The person who came in did not answer at all. He only grabbed Ding Hao's collar with his left hand and held the wire in his right hand and circled around his neck!

"Fuck you...!" Ding Hao was so shocked that he wanted to fight back, but his legs were handcuffed, so he struggled hard, and his body suddenly lost balance and fell to the right.

"Bang!"

When he fell, the person who came turned around and grabbed the wire with both hands, pressed his knees on Ding Hao's back, stared at his eyes and pulled it back!!

In just two or three seconds, the strong sense of suffocation made Ding Hao's eyes bulge, and he held the wire tightly with both hands, trying to move his body backward to relieve the pressure of wire strangling on his neck.

The figure pressed his knee against Ding Hao's back and exerted force with his hands again.

"Shishe!"

Ding Hao's neck could not feel any pain except for the pressure, but the long wire that had been broken three times still broke his skin and let the blood flow down his Adam's apple.

"Bang bang bang!"

The instinct of survival made Ding Hao struggle violently, leaned back, and struggled with his feet on the ground, trying to straighten his body!!

"Is anyone watching that stupid B downstairs?!"

"I don't know!"

"Where are Brother Jun and the others?"

"Are you asleep?!"

"Okay, I'll go down and take a look!"

"I'll go pee, you can keep an eye on it for the first half of the night, just don't let him play tricks on his own."

“…!”

At this moment, the conversation between two men suddenly came from the upstairs, followed by footsteps running towards the stairs!

"Bang bang!"

After hearing the conversation, Ding Hao struggled even more violently as if he was injected with chicken blood.

"brush!"

At the same time, Ding Hao obviously felt the figure behind him glance at the door, and leaned back in a panic!

"Play!"

Ding Hao stomped on the wall frantically, creating noise.

"Bang!"

The figure grabbed Ding Hao's head and ran into the wall.

"Dong!"

After a dull impact, Ding Hao's head sounded, and after he felt dizzy, his eyes closed and his body spread out.

After dozens of seconds.

Ding Hao felt his head swaying constantly, and his ears vaguely heard: "What the hell are you? Who turned off the lights in the room?!"

"There are... there... somebody wants to kill me!" Ding Hao's eyes closed, and his consciousness was still blurred.

...

After more than twenty minutes, Ding Hao gradually recovered from his awakening, but the scorching pain on his neck was as if he had been stinged by a caterpillar. When he reached out and touched, his entire neck was swollen and the blood had not dried up.

"brush!"

He turned his head and glanced around. The basement was still empty. The door was locked, but the lights were on, and the ground was covered with footprints and blood.

"Where is the person?! Come!?" Ding Hao shouted to the outside insecure, but no one answered.

"Is there anyone?!"

"Lin Jun, I want to see Lin Jun!!"

“…!”

...

Six or seven hours later, at around six o'clock in the morning, Ding Hao, who was already shouting, suddenly heard someone open the door, and then suddenly raised his head.

"Tread!"

Lin Jun, Nanzheng, and Bo.

Bo, the three of them walked in with a sack.

"Where the hell are you?" Ding Hao gritted his teeth and was about to stand up: "Someone wants to kill me?"

"Who wants to kill you?" Lin Jun asked expressionlessly.

Ding Hao was stunned.

"Open!" Lin Jun turned around and pointed at the sack.

"Crash!"

Wave.

Bo lowered his head and opened the bag, revealing Guotao's body.

Ding Hao's expression was astonished.

"He was buried in my house by Bai Tao, right?" Lin Jun pointed at Guotao and asked.

"…!" Ding Hao's forehead was sweating and he didn't say anything.

"Then you think he will save you, do you?" Lin Jun continued to ask with his neck tilted, "What you told me before was lying to me, are you delaying the time? You are waiting for him to think of it and get out for you!"

"...I...I!" Ding Hao was speechless for a moment.

"It's a pity that the cost of getting it out for you is too high, so he chose to fuck you to death!" Lin Jun lowered his head and lit a cigarette: "Do you know why you are catching you?! I just want to try it, who is the ghost! I drove after him for twenty kilometers, but fortunately, I didn't let him run away, haha!"

Ding Hao kept wiping his right hand with sweaty hair, staring at Guotao without moving.

"I'm still wondering if he wants to kill you?! Haha!" Lin Jun smiled and bent down, squatted down, reached out and took Guo Tao's hand in the bag, and rushed over his palm: "Hello look!"

"brush!"

Ding Hao looked down and saw that Guotao's palm was covered with iron wire marks.

"You are here to stop Fu Rao and Bai Tao, but they are drinking red wine at home and wondering how to kill you!" Lin Jun smoked and frowned and cursed: "What's wrong, are you short of father's service?"

"Hu!" Ding Hao breathed a long sigh, touched his wet hair again and said, "Give me a cigarette!"

"Two million, I've come up with it! You must be unable to spend it, but you have to be careful. I'll send him to your house!" Lin Jun said this and turned around and left.

"Bang!"

Ding Hao kicked Guotao in the head and squatted on the ground and took a deep breath of cigarette.

...

In the living room on the second floor.

"Brother, my fingers are almost stripped off!" Two palms spread out on their big head, all covered with iron wire marks, and said aggrievedly: "Why don't you let me wear gloves?!"

"There is Bondi downstairs, go!" Lin Jun waved his hand, picked up the phone and dialed Zhang Shifeng's cell phone directly.

"What's wrong, Jun?!"

"You start contacting the Sjiazhuang police who is supporting him. I want to kill the disabled Fu Rao within three days!" Lin Jun said in a concise manner: "You must be fast and don't give him a chance to react!"

"...Ding Hao agreed?!" Zhang Shifeng asked immediately.

"He has a great way out, why can he insist on it?! It's only a matter of time to agree." Lin Junyong replied very affirmatively.
Chapter completed!