Severe pain.
shake.
Zhang Zongxiao barely opened one eye, and in his daze he thought he was on a boat swaying in the storm. Then he realized that it was a car that was shaking beneath him, and outside the car window was a dark and vast rainy night.
“…” He tried his best to call for help, but only uttered unknown syllables that were sticky with blood. He wanted to raise his hand but found that he was tied tightly in the back seat of the car. In the dim car, there were only him and the girl in school uniform.
The girl drove the car skillfully with one hand and supported her cheek with the other hand out of boredom. The corners of her mouth were slightly pouted with a bit of innocence, but in Zhang Zongxiao's eyes, her naive demeanor was no different from a demon: "... Spare... my life... Please..."
"Awake?" The girl glanced at him lazily.
Zhang Zongxiao began to tremble violently and tried desperately to pry open the car door, but in fact he could do nothing except shaking his whole body.
How did he provoke this plague god? ! This was the only thought in his mind.
She is obviously a weak and incompetent little girl!
"Oh, by the way, I didn't have time to tell you something." The girl looked at the road ahead where the rain was pouring down, propped up her chin and said calmly, "The person who adopted the stray cat you tricked away was not me, but a 70-year-old lady."
Zhang Zongxiao's only remaining pupil suddenly contracted.
"She is just a lonely old woman working in a relief home. She doesn't know how to use the Internet, doesn't know how to seek help from the public, and doesn't understand the little hobbies of you people."
The girl raised her eyebrows: "Fortunately, she knows me."
"… I am such a foolish old loser! How could I believe that bastard? He said he loved cats very much, but in fact he was a pervert who scalded cats with boiling water!… "
The old lady was white-haired and squatted on the stone bricks in the courtyard crying. Her wrinkled hands desperately slapped the mud. Several dogs were anxiously circling around her. The volunteers were at a loss. Some were wiping tears, some were cursing, and some were stamping their feet to call the police but had no evidence. When the chaos was in a mess, a girl's clear and calm voice came from behind the crowd:
"Give me the contact information."
The volunteers turned around one after another, and one aunt blurted out, "Xiaoyan? Do you have any ideas?"
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyan is the smartest, Xiaoyan will definitely be able to think of a solution!"
"No matter what, first find that person and get Xiao Mi back!"
…
The girl in the blue dress walked forward and took the copy of the ID card left by the "adoptive parent" from the old lady's trembling hands, although most of the information on it was Photoshopped.
"Perverts usually travel in groups. This guy is just a connector. Killing him won't help."
The girl slowly grasped the paper in her palm, bit by bit, with veins bulging on her finger bones, but her voice was low and calm:
"I will kill them in droves."
"I... I was wrong... Spare me, spare me..."
Blood and tears rolled out of Zhang Zongxiao's hollow eyes, but unfortunately, with half of his teeth knocked out, he couldn't utter a complete beg for mercy. The girl smiled and raised her eyebrows sarcastically: "Don't worry, I won't kill you now. The value of the bait has not been used up yet."
Before Zhang Zongxiao understood what the bait meant, he saw the girl brake at a red light, take out his phone from the storage box, unlock it in front of him, and log into the chat group with ease.