Duan Gao had already taken out a hook and hung it on the ladder, and said in a trembling voice, "You kill... isn't it just in that hotel?"
"Yes, I only kill people in specific places, but... Anyway, you are the woman that Duan Mu of our family likes, and you can be regarded as half of the daughter-in-law of our Duan family. I always treat family members specially. Duan Gao smiled, patted the wall, and said: "Don't worry, you will not be alone, you will be here...with my wife."
"What did you say...?" There was a chill behind the scenery.
"My wife is a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately her heart is too wild, I have no choice but to keep her at home forever, Miss Xia, you are also a beautiful woman, she will like you, just like her Always loved the tinkling of metal."
The wind chimes, music box, and bells in the room are all prepared by him for his wife. Of course, Duan Gao can't deny that he will be more excited under these melodious sounds.
"No, I don't need her likes..." She suddenly struggled violently, but apart from adding a few wounds worn by the rope to her wrists and ankles, there was no other change.
Duan Gao had already walked behind her with the hook, and he said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, the pain will pass soon, and you will gain a new life."
Just when the hook in his hand was about to penetrate the back of the scenery, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open violently, and a group of men with guns rushed in. The leader was Wu Sen. He rushed over and knocked heavily with his gun. Duan Gao hit the head, Duan Gao fell to the ground, and the hook in his hand also fell to the ground.
Soon, Duan Gao was controlled by other police officers.
"Are you alright?" Wu Sen rushed over to untie the rope for Feng Jing again, seeing the scars on her body, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Feng Feng's face was still a little pale, she was supported by Wu Sen to stand up, then shook her head, "I'm fine."
Duan Gao was arrested by two policemen, he looked at the scenery and said viciously: "You did it on purpose."
"Otherwise?" Feng Jing turned around and glanced at him with a smile, "You don't really think what I said is true, do you? Duan Mu is the man I like, no matter what, I will never give up on him. "
"I underestimated you..." Duan Gao's head was bleeding, and his gaze was particularly cold.
Feng Feng slightly pulled down the collar, and handed the bug attached under the collarbone to Wu Sen. She was relieved, "Fortunately, the hard work was not in vain."
"Tsk, I have to say, Miss Xia, you let me know you again, you are really courageous." Wu Sen disagreed when Feng Feng said that she was going to be the bait in person, but he couldn't persuade this Miss, I can only call other colleagues over, just in case.
Duan Gao was still not reconciled, "How did you suspect me?"
"Because I believe in Duan Mu, he is not the murderer." Feng Guang said again: "And I found out that apart from their love of vanity, the deceased had one thing in common, maybe they were in their teens, maybe they were in their twenties When they were together, they all betrayed their boyfriends or husbands, I was just betting that you would want to kill me."
In the end, she won the bet.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would be deceived by someone. Little girl, I underestimated you. Since you like Duan Mu so much..." Duan Gao smiled coldly, "I will give you a gift." This gift is ready, when the bell rings tomorrow morning... you will forget about Duan Mu, and you will fall in love with the person you first saw besides Duan Mu."
Have a good meal.
"You know, I will hypnotize... and you, already in my hypnosis, forget your favorite person, you will suffer, Duan Mu will also suffer, hahaha..."
"Enough!" Wu Sen said, "Take him back to the police station!"
Everyone hurriedly tied Duan Gao and left. Wu Sen looked at Feng Jing and didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort her softly, "Don't think too much, he's just scaring you."
"I'm fine..." Feng Jing shook her head lightly, but the hand hanging by her side grasped the folds of the skirt.