He decided to call Yan Zhen again, but unfortunately the other party didn't answer.
Sijin's hands were tied, and she tried to wipe her tears but couldn't. She yelled at him angrily: "Stop dialing, you didn't hear what he just said he wanted to save me. You'd better think of a way to deal with him quickly. I tell you,
Yan Zhen is awesome, can you do it? Do you want me to give you some advice? Don't be too unpromising and fall down in a few moments, that would be boring."
Young Master Chen looked at Sijin angrily, feeling that he had kidnapped the wrong person. This woman had no consciousness at all as a hostage.
She was giving them instructions everywhere, as if she wished Yan Zhen wouldn't save her.
Those ideas were like endless threads, and he knew the art of war better than he, a major general born in the army.
Suddenly, he felt like he was being led by someone's nose, and when he looked at Jin again, he felt creepy.
As if to match the occasion, the sky became gloomy, the wind blew again, the rain began to rustle, and the downpour fell overwhelmingly.
This is an old villa that has been unoccupied for several years. The ivy outside has almost covered the entire exterior wall of the villa.
Sijin bit her lip and squatted on the ground, feeling very cool.
She was afraid of the cold. During the nine years she was imprisoned in the underground experimental base, she suffered no illness except rheumatism. Sitting on the cold ground, she felt a dull pain in her knees.
But she stubbornly refused to save herself, and just looked helplessly at the beady curtain of water outside the window.
It was at this moment that the door was opened, and it took less time than she imagined.
Three hours later, he found her.
These gangsters who kidnapped her are so unworthy!
Yan Zhen was covered in mud, the water on his hair was slowly flowing down his face, and his shirt was clinging to his body. He held a gun in his hand and walked in with a murderous look.
Xi Jinle chuckled.
Seeing him in such a miserable state, his depressed mood instantly improved.
At the same time, a large group of people came shouting at the door. They were armed police units directly transferred from the police station. They took control of the situation as soon as they entered.
Yan Zhen was really merciful and gave Wu Yifan and Han Zheng face.
If these people were replaced by his direct troops, there would be a river of blood flowing here today!
Yan Zhen's gaze swept around the room, and finally settled on the woman who was smiling evilly at him.
He was grinding his teeth in his mouth, and he really wanted to go up and give him a good beating!
She actually smiled so heartily, this heartless bad woman!
Yan Zhen ignored the people in the room holding guns and took two quick steps to Sijin's side. He lifted her up with one hand, untied the thick hemp rope on her body, and looked at the bruises and bruises left on her arms.
, the charming eyes suddenly flashed with sparks of laughter.
Her skin was fair and tender. In the past, he would leave traces even if he nibbled on her lightly. Now that she had been tied up for several hours, the bruises and bruises left behind could pierce his eyes and pierce directly into his heart.
"Fun?"
Yan Zhen carefully inspected her whole body and made sure that there were no other injuries on her body except those scars that were shocking to him, and then looked at her with a cold face.
Si Jinfu nestled obediently in his arms, lowered her head, and did not dare to speak.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that the only sound left was the cold and angry heartbeat of Yan Zhen. She had always been a sensible person, so she would not hit the barrel of a gun.