Being His Little Fox

Chapter 153: trying to drive her crazy

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Slowly, the man stopped moving.

Everyone in the venue also became quiet, squatting in place and not daring to move.

Fear, restlessness, anxiety, these emotions are tightly shrouded here.

The shocking blood stains made Song Yi's heart tremble again and again.

Plop, plop

The heartbeat was extraordinarily fast, there was a gunshot in the ear, and the blood was dripping in front of his eyes.

Calling out the deepest memory in her heart.

In the depths of memory, there is a kind face, he said: "Go with uncle and take you home."

He was in uniform, and he had a straight face.

She was very young, kidnapped and trafficked, she thought she was saved, but in a blink of an eye, that uncle led her into a dark environment.

Catch her and want her, she's so small.

Before he could, the door was kicked open with a bang, and another man in uniform entered, and this time she really thought she was saved.

But this person took her to another place and still tortured her psychologically and physically.

Infinite torment, these people, group after group, kept giving her new hope, and kept pressing her down to hell, repeatedly grinding her psychology and consciousness.

Those people, trying to make her crazy, make a fool, a psycho, want her never to come home again

How terrible and dark it is to be abducted by human traffickers

Song Yi was trembling all over, her breathing became short of breath, her back was covered with cold sweat, she closed her eyes, and forcibly suppressed those memories.

She dare not think anymore, dare not

"Boss, the sniper Chen Jiu is in place."

Zhou Liang reported the layout outside.

Tang Si was already approaching those people.

He raised his hand and tapped his fingers rhythmically next to his ear a few times.

Can you see inside? Jiang Yan is the one taking the lead

This is Morse code.

"yes."

Jiang Yan is dressed in black, and has black and blue tattoos on his neck, like dragons and tigers. I don't know what it is.

There is a scar between the eyebrows, messy and rough.

Jiang Yan spoke, holding a loudspeaker in his hand: "Listen outside, I know you have surrounded this place."

"My brother is with you now. If you release my brother, I will release the people in the banquet. Otherwise, I will kill one person every hour."

His tone was cold, not like joking.

Zhou Liang: "Boss, he came here to save his younger brother. His younger brother is on his way now. Let's send someone to negotiate to delay the time?"

Tang Si's eyes darkened a little: Pai, find an opening, come to a few people, and deal with those around him, or kill Jiang Yan from a distance.

"No, he is the big boss, and there are not a few people who cooperate with him. If he dies, many investigation leads from the anti-drug brigade will be cut off."

Tang Si: Send negotiators in first.

Not long after, the negotiator came in to talk to Jiang Yan, with a friendly attitude, but Jiang Yan was extremely irritable. He stood on the stage, and everyone squatted under the stage.

"Don't be a fucking fool, if I don't see my brother in ten minutes, I'll kill one!"

The person negotiating outside was a female voice. She said, "If you kill someone, you will add to the crime. It will be even more difficult to escape."

Jiang Yan listened to the words, and the corners of his lips curled slowly: "Why are you so naive, what did I do, don't I know the severity?"

He lowered his eyes, stepped off the stage, picked up a man casually, and held a horn in the other hand: "There are still 9 minutes, if I don't see my brother, he will die."

After speaking, he threw the horn, pulled out the pistol from his back waist, and aimed it at his head.

The black muzzle of the gun is icy cold, it is the coldness that kills people, and it is the entrance that drags people to hell.

Song Yi looked at the man who was pulled up, that man was

Tang Si's father.