Duan Zhaoan came down from the mountain and sent Gu Chen back to his room directly, saying, "You go back and have a rest, I'll go handle some lock matters."
"You don't need me to accompany you?" Gu Chen smiled and opened the room. He turned on the heater and it was warm when he entered. Gu Chen took off his coat and put it in the locker. When he turned around and saw that Duan Zhaoan had not come in, he said nothing more.
, "Then you go, I'll wait for you to come back."
It was already past twelve in the morning, and he didn't know how long it would take him to return to his room.
Duan Zhaoan kissed her on the forehead, "Go to sleep, it may take an hour or two to come back, so don't wait for me." Duan Jin had been tortured and no longer had the toughness he had before, so this time passed... just right.
Gu Chen naturally knew what chores he was going to handle. Duan Baojin was somewhere in this villa. She and Duan Zhaoan didn't have much time to stay in the capital. Before returning to the army, some matters that were inconvenient for Duan Zhaorong to deal with needed to be dealt with one by one.
Just handle it well.
After getting her nightgown, Gu Chen went into the bathroom. When would he come back...she could just wait.
Duan Zhaoan did not delay any longer. He passed by Wei Dong's room and did not go in. Instead, he went directly to find Tie Mang.
"Master Duan, we are inside." There is a row of rooms with ordinary decoration at the back of the villa. I want to come over and have fun, but I don't have much money to enjoy the student rooms. Usually the people who book the rooms are college student couples from Beijing.
Tie Nang lived in one room, and Duan Taojin was locked up in the other room.
"Give me the belt." Duan Zhaoan looked at the room where the lights were not turned on, and there was a slight hint of coldness in his eyes.
Tie Mang handed a box of video tapes to Duan Zhaoan, with a respectful look on his honest face, "It didn't take long, only twelve minutes. From Zhang Xunrui's appearance to the time he distributed money to the villagers, it was all recorded."
Duan Zhaoan took the videotape, pushed open the room and walked in.
There was no heating in the room, so it was cold and a bit cold.
Duan Jin was woken up by a basin of cold water, and he opened his eyes suddenly while trembling. His eyes were still dark, and he could only vaguely feel a figure standing in front of him, and then he disappeared.
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Duan was shivering even more violently and moved his body. His untreated hand hurt so much that he screamed in pain.
Duan Zhaoan sat in the chair, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. The blue screen light suddenly lit up, making Duan Jin tensed up and shouted, "Who is it?! Who is in the room!"
No one answered, and the TV connected to the disc player showed Zhang Xunrui's figure.
This was a local TV station in Datong and could not be received in Beijing. Duan Zhaoan ordered Tie Mang to record it, intending to show it to Duan Jin.
The local live broadcast was at eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, so I could only watch the tape.
"Who, come out! Come out!" Duan Jin only glanced at the TV and did not pay attention anymore. He was tied to the chair and turned his head with difficulty to find who was in the room and who kidnapped him.
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No one answered. Apart from him, there seemed to be no other person in the room.
But Duan Jin knew that someone was sitting behind him! He had been looking at him, but he didn't seem to be looking at him!
When Duan Jin saw Zhang Xunrui's stacks of brand-new banknotes that seemed to still smell good, placed on the table next to the TV, and the village chief next to him called someone, she handed a few stacks of money to the villagers who received the money.
Duan Jin, who had already lost one of his arms, had red eyes and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Smelly bitch, stinky bitch! Bitch! Bitch! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
