Then there was the man's unshaven, unsmiling cold face, with his eyebrows erected, adding a vicious look.
I was reaching out to her right now...
Pan Xiaojing's first reaction was to hide, but his hands and feet were tied up and he couldn't move at all.
He could only respond by instinct, turned his head and avoided, and then closed his eyes severely.
Unfortunately, after those two slaps, the target of the three sons is no longer her face. He directly buckled the woman's shoulder, dragged off the car, and dragged into the warehouse.
When Pan Xiaojing was thrown to the ground, she scratched her arm and suffocated with pain. Suddenly, a pair of high-heeled shoes that were incompatible with the surrounding environment hit the bottom of her eyes. She lifted her head and looked up. In the next second, her pupils shrank and her face suddenly shrank. The muscles also twitched unconsciously from the shock.
"It's you?!"
"Meet again, Miss Pan." Shen Hou smiled like an ordinary smile, as if he met him on the street, in a shop, or in the crowd, and greeted him like an old friend.
"You let someone kidnap me?! What do you want to do?" In addition to precaution and vigilance, Pan Xiaojing's eyes also had a trace of fear that she hadn't even noticed.
Where did the money and courage of a lady sit on the stage in Shen Hun hire a kidnapper to kill her
And this place, it should be a warehouse, with goods stacked around it, and then rows of containers, not a waste place for killing people and throwing corpses in the TV series.
So the question is, who provided Shen Hun with such a place
It can't be her own territory...
In a moment, Pan Xiaojing's mind changed sharply.
"Let's see if you know him." Shen Hou said lightly.
Pan Xiaojing looked around and saw a man with tied hands and feet curled up in the corner like a pig, trembling all over.
She calmly retracted her gaze, "I don't know."
Shen Hou smiled immediately and kicked the driver: "Have you heard? People don't recognize you at all."
The man started struggling violently, and there was a small whimper in his mouth.
"It's noisy."
The second son stepped forward and kicked the man for a while, the sound was muffled, like a heavy hammer hitting Pan Xiaojing's chest.
Take it next time.
It wasn't until the man closed his mouth obediently and stopped making any noises when he died, and the beating was over.
And Pan Xiaojing was unmoved, she didn't look here the whole time, but only she knew that the palms and back were sweaty.
"Shen Hou, do you think you can intimidate me by doing this?" She thought she could be calm enough, but her voice became tight.
"Intimidation? Miss Pan is serious. I invited you to be a guest today."
"Heh... Being a guest?" The woman sneered, "So this is how you treat guests."
Without changing his smile, Shen Hun raised his hand to the third son: "Go, untie Ms. Pan."
The third son didn't ask anything, and didn't feel surprised, just did it.
Pan Xiaojing was stunned, and when he reacted, his hands and feet were free.
She tried to escape, but was blocked by her second son. There was another third son watching her. She could only stay where she was, safe, not safe, free, but not free.
This kind of dilemma and unbreakable anxiety made her almost crazy.
"You said you didn't know this person, so why did he call you out as soon as he called? Is Mrs. Song Jiashao so cheap?"
"I do not understand what you are saying!"
Shen Hun looked at her up and down: "At this time, she can still be hard-headed. Miss Pan's psychological quality makes people dissatisfied. You were behind the scenes in the car accident, right?"
"... So what?" She slowly raised her eyes, no longer pretending, "Do you want to call the police? Then can I also sue you for illegal imprisonment?"
Bang bang bang—
Shen Hou applauded, "It's really smart."
"It's useless for you to tie me, even if you know the truth? It's not powerless. If I were you, I wouldn't even investigate it, let alone use kidnapping to expose it."
"Is it useless? Not necessarily..."
Snapped!
A slap in the face, the voice was loud.
Shen Hou was immersed in the crispness of this shock, intoxicated, and smiled: "It's still useful, at least, you can hit you if you want."
Pop!
Slap again.
"Listen, this sound, this penetrating power is really fascinating."
Pan Xiaojing turned his head in disbelief, his eyes were dull, and his cheeks were dumb: "You, actually—"
"Yes, I'll hit you again. I borrow a sentence from the Internet and hit you when I hit you. Do I have to pick time?"
Pan Xiaojing was really angry, but the noblewoman's self-reliance and self-cultivation prevented her from being hysterical and yelling. She had only a pair of cold eyes staring at Shen Yin, like a poisonous snake entrenched in the dark.
"Never mind, I've had enough for today," Shen Hou clapped his hands, pointing at Pan Xiaojing as if he was chasing a dog, "Go away."
Until she was thrown into the car by the third son, and after driving some distance, she was dumped on the side of the road like rubbish. Pan Xiaojing was in a trance, in the mist, and she couldn't believe that Shen Wei just let her go.
When she found a public telephone booth, she pressed 11 with a trembling hand. Just before the last zero, she suddenly became sober.
Shen Wei didn't dare to call the police about the car accident, and only caught her privately to vent his anger.
Does Pan Xiaojing dare
She dare not even more.
Because-she can't explain it!
In the end, he could only drag his embarrassed body and walk back to the city center step by step along the dusty highway.
When the third son returned to the warehouse after being thrown away, Shen Wei and Zan Zan had already left.
"Second brother."
"Is everything done?"
"Ok."