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Chapter 116 The Little Black House

Dragging his tired body, Yuan Chen moved forward step by step with difficulty. He had never felt that his body was so heavy.

The cold wind blew against his face, and blood flowed out drop by drop from the wound on his abdomen. Along the way, the blood had flowed all over the ground.

"Damn, it hurts!"

He cursed secretly and stopped at an intersection. He slowly squatted down and slowly raised his right hand that was covering the wound. The dark red blood stained the entire palm. Looking at the blood on the palm, he felt...

For a moment, he felt like he was in a trance.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, his breathing became faster and faster, and his vision became more and more blurry. Gradually, Yuan Chen felt that everything around him seemed to become light, fuzzy and ethereal. Finally, he closed his eyes.

He lost his eyes and fell to the ground.

When he regained consciousness again, he found that he was in a dark room. Only a window was cut on the top of the right wall, and a weak light came in from the outside. It seemed that it should be daytime now,

After passing out last night, he had no consciousness at all, and now his mind was so full that he couldn't think of anything.

After waving his hands vigorously, Yuan Chen realized that his hands had been tied by iron chains. Not only that, his feet were also tightly bound by two iron chains, and his body was tied to a pillar.

superior.

I...I was, arrested?

They are all tied up like this. Isn’t this obvious?

"Is anyone there?"

He shouted, and there was an echo. It seemed that this house was much bigger than he thought.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

However, no one answered him.

Although he was tied up like a rice dumpling, Yuan Chen was not very nervous. As long as there were no thermal weapons, it was still impossible for ordinary people to hurt him. What made him more confused was the identity of these people.

When we were in country M, the criminals we caught should be shot and those who should be jailed were jailed. The number of criminals who are not among them now is very small. Even if there are some who have been released after serving their sentences, it is unlikely that they will travel across the ocean to kidnap them. This possibility

The sex shouldn't be too big.

After returning to China, except for a few times when he participated in small-amount gambling with 3-5 people, he has always been a good and law-abiding citizen. He has never offended anyone, at least not in his memory.

There is only one possibility for someone to have a problem with him.

"it"!

Is it "it"?

Old K had mentioned to him on the phone before that "it" people had already placed spies around him and could monitor his every move at any time, and he himself suffered the same treatment.

Indeed, only "it" had the ability and conditions to take him away from under the eyes of a group of police officers.

Although he has never had any direct confrontation with "it", the various appearances of this organization have been deeply rooted in his heart. If there is anything in this world that can make him feel palpitating, it is

There is only "it".

In the past few months since returning to China, he had also gotten some sporadic clues about "it" from Old K.

But when it comes to truly understanding this organization, it's still far from enough.

In other words, he didn't even see a single member of the organization. The only one was his mother, Lou Mingwan.

Mother......

When he thought of her, Yuan Chen felt gloomy in his heart.

After so many years, I don’t know how my mother is doing now and whether she is doing well...

He didn't even dare to think about the worst possibility...

Maybe......

With a "bang" sound, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A person dressed all in black walked up to him. Even though she was wrapped in such a large piece of clothing, her figure still looked very thin, and she had a black mask on her face. She didn't look like a man no matter how she looked.

"Who the hell do you think you are, that you dare to attack a police officer?"

Yuan Chen deliberately raised his voice a little higher. No matter where he was or what situation he was in, he could never lose in terms of momentum.

The woman in black raised her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she raised her hand and slowly stretched it towards Yuan Chen.

"What are you doing? I'm warning you, don't touch me." Yuan Chen said sharply, but his expression was obviously not calm.

The woman seemed to have not heard anything at all, and still touched Yuan Chen's head with her hand.

"Don't come over here!"

Yuan Chen had already shouted out, and he could already imagine the hand grabbing his neck and twisting it off.

He closed his eyes in despair...

Unexpectedly, the hand placed directly on his face and started to caress him gently.

Damn it, this must be a female pervert!

Without any warning, Yuan Chen felt a little nervous in his heart. Although he has been in contact with a lot of women at this age, being teased by a woman so passively in this situation is really quite a situation.

Rare.

It's over, she didn't want to rape first and then kill.

He is not really afraid of death. If he were too afraid of death as a police officer, he would not choose this career, let alone a criminal police officer.

But being insulted before death is a different matter. This is a matter of dignity, but also a matter of principle. Throughout the ages, many heroes and martyrs ended up with tragic ends because they "cannot bear the insult." Yuan Chen's thoughts may not be that radical.

, but he was still extremely repelled in his heart.

"Beauty, I have a problem in that area. If you want to find some fun in me, it's best not to have any expectations."

If these are considered last words, there is probably no one else in the world who can say his last words like this.

However, the hand quickly retracted, and a whimpering sound came. Yuan Chen opened his eyes in disbelief. There will be no third person in this room, so this sound can only come from

This woman in front of me.

Why, why, is she crying?

Could it be that she didn't come to kill him?

Before he could figure it out in his mind, the woman in black had already turned around and walked towards the door. Although she was facing her back, Yuan Chen could still see that she was wiping her tears with her hands...

What kind of face does it look like under the mask?

With a "squeak" sound, the door was opened. The woman stood at the door and turned her head over again, as if she was looking at Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen looked at her, feeling an inexplicable familiarity. As the two looked at each other, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

who is she?

Yuan Chen was about to speak, but something seemed to be stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound.

There were footsteps and her figure gradually disappeared from his sight.

The door is closed again...


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