Kindness has its own rewards. Zhang Yuan is walking while crying out injustice. He feels his arms are tight, a mass of incomparable softness is pressed against his side, and there is also a good smell of milk coming over. Don’t think about it, it must be. Leng Shuang hugged his arm, the plump that had been coveted for a long time, finally let Zhang Yuan feel its softness and elasticity.
"This is Miss Emma from Cambodia. She will be hypnotized." Leng Shuang reminded Zhang Yuan with a very subtle voice. In fact, this is the purpose of her holding Zhang Yuan's arm. She must say something to make Zhang Yuan beware. , Although she didn't do anything, but let those guys know that she was lying, she would get into big trouble.
Zhang Yuan snorted as a reply. He was not afraid of hypnosis or potions. He was very happy to be taken away. He was waiting for the opportunity to approach the watchtower.
In fact, Emma didn’t have deep doubts about Zhang Yuan. She was just out of vigilance. She was monitoring this face. She just wanted to come close. It might be because of a woman’s sixth sense, although this short and fat guy didn’t. Anything that is suspicious, but she still wants to take it back, hypnotize him and ask questions later, so that she can rest assured.
"Wait later she wants you to look at something, you must not look at it, and if she puts any cigarettes, you should not smell it, otherwise you will be hypnotized."
Leng Shuang used a very small voice, leaning against Zhang Yuan’s ear companion. The feeling was very good. The soft cotton girl Xuefeng pressed against Zhang Yuan’s arm, and there was a nice voice, the fragrant girl’s heat. Wearing his earlobes makes one's heart and soul tremble.
Facts have proved that people's minds can be multi-tasked. Zhang Yuan is thinking about it, but he is thinking again, these should be Emma's secrets, how can Leng Shuang know so in detail.
Have you been hypnotized by her? "Zhang Yuan guessed quietly.
"No."
"Someone you know was hypnotized by her?" Zhang Yuan asked again, this time he also put his lips to the cold creamy pink earlobe to speak.
Leng Shuang, who was in a state of tension, didn't feel anything at all, and bit: Zhang Yuan's ear said: "No, I'm a psychology student, and I have studied hypnotism by myself."
"Oh, no wonder." It turned out that this girl was then taken to the top of the mountain by Zhang Yuan and Leng Shuang. This is a flat ground. What made Zhang Yuan overjoyed was that the red-clothed woman's hypnotic interrogation room was very close to the watchtower. , If these guys are dealt with, they should be able to slip into the watchtower quietly while the monitor is rotating.
The interrogation room is located downstairs in that building. This is a windowless room. The room is almost closed. It is probably for soundproofing and not to be disturbed during hypnosis. Even the door is very thick and the edges of the door seam are set. With thick felt.
"Take this waiter to the next room. I'll interrogate this short fat man first." The woman in red arranged it. She turned a lot. You can see the trembling of the pink balls in her red thin skirt. Zhang Yuan guessed she probably No bust, it seems that this is a very sloppy woman.
"No! My uncle is not in good health, I want to accompany him!" Leng Shuang struggled and did not want to leave alone. Zhang Yuan guessed that she was afraid of being hypnotized and told the fact that it was not her uncle.
"Humph!" Emma, the woman in red, snorted coldly. "Then take her in."
When you walk into the room, you can see that the room is very small and dark. There is a long table in the center of the room. There are two chairs on the opposite side of the table. The table lamp is the only light source in this room.
"Crap him in a chair!" The woman in red pointed at one of the chairs, and Zhang Yuan noticed that it was an iron chair. The underside of the chair was fixed on the concrete floor with big bolts, and the chair also had an iron chain and Castanopsis foot.
The man agreed, and opened Zhang Yuan's handcuffs, and then turned him back on the iron chair.
However, there was only one iron chair, so Lengshuang escaped and was not locked, but she was warned. The woman in red took out a pistol against Lengshuang’s forehead and said, “Be careful, don’t think I’m After going to your place for breakfast once, I will be reserved for you. If you find anything wrong with you, my horse will send you to hell!"
Although Leng Shuang was not timid, she was still panicked when she was pointed at her forehead by a gun. She promised, holding Zhang Yuan's arm nervously. Perhaps this is an island full of crises. This is the only person she can trust, but it's a pity The thing is that this man is very timid and cowardly, and Leng Shuang is really afraid that he will be scared to tell the truth before he is hypnotized.
Leng Shuang regrets it now. She is delivering food by herself every day, so why do we want him to help? Well, what should I do if something goes wrong? In fact, this is a trivial matter, but in such an extraordinary period, these unblinking murderers don't care if there is an extra soul in their hands.
"Okay, you go out and close the door tightly. Don't come in without my instructions." Emma, the woman in red, closed the thick door after arranging her hand. The room was quiet for a while, there was no sound of tide, no There was an echo in Jingdu's ears as the birds called.
"Frankly, if you tell the truth, I will consider letting you go back." Emma sat opposite Zhang Yuan and lighted a cigarette in a leisurely place.
"I am a crew member of Tongfa 33. This is my niece. I just came to the island today. It was very hard to see her delivering breakfast alone. There are so many iron pots and I have to push the trolley hill, so I wanted to help him a little bit. busy."
Zhang Yuan was talking while observing the woman in red on the opposite side. This woman was about 27 or 18 years old, with an almond face, bright eyes, and some of the dark eyebrows characteristic of Southeast Asians. Under her pointed nose, her small lips were painted brightly. Lipstick, there is a red crystal under her snow-white neck. It doesn't look like a diamond, and she doesn't know what quality crystal it is. It exudes a charming light under the lamp.
Looking at this red woman, Zhang Yuan found that she really likes red, red dress, red hair, red crystals, and even her fingernails are painted bright red.
"Can I trust you?" The woman in red put her face into Zhang Yuan, her face seemed to be smiling.
Because of her closeness, you can see that in the neckline of her slightly open strapless red dress, there is an ultra-thin bra with red lace. It is probably a famous brand, and it is relatively loose, otherwise it will not make people feel that she is not wearing a bust. illusion.