Since then, I will not pay in vain

Twenty minutes later, the car entered an abandoned factory area on the outskirts of the city.

What made Jiang Xinyao anxious was that after the car turned into the deep alley inside, the mobile phone signal sometimes disappeared, and finally disappeared.

In this way, it is equivalent to completely losing contact with the outside world.

Originally, Shu Yuze had already called Lengqing to come here, but now that the signal was cut off, Jiang Xinyao couldn't contact them at all.

After turning another alley, the off-road vehicle in front was nowhere to be found.

At this time, the driver saw that the place was getting more and more desolate, so he didn't dare to drive any more, and urged Jiang Xinyao to get out of the car.

Jiang Xinyao had no choice but to report to the police after paying the car fare.

After doing this, she observed the traces on the ground and walked deep into an alley.

Ten minutes later, a large piece of ruins appeared in front of him, with an unfinished house in the middle.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go there, she suddenly heard footsteps, looked up, and saw two or three men in black walking towards the unfinished building, looking furtive.

She ran over there without hesitation.

When she ran to the right of the unfinished building, she suddenly saw the desert off-road vehicle.

"Zijiao." Sure enough, she was here, cheered up, and ran directly to the unfinished building.

At this moment, she didn't have any fear, only one consciousness: Hua Zijiao was here, the man she loved was here, and she couldn't let him get hurt.

"Come here, cut off his feet and hands." Just as she ran into a spacious rough room, suddenly, a man's cold and terrifying voice came from inside.

No!

She was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she rushed in immediately.

On the concrete floor of the living room, Hua Zijiao was lying curled up on the ground, his hands and feet were bound, his face was painted, blood was streaming from his forehead, and his clothes were messy.

"Zijiao." She called tremblingly.

This was the first time she saw Hua Zijiao in such a state of embarrassment. The former majesty of the horse had disappeared, and now all that was left was the fragility and the loneliness of a hero.

Her heart trembled, and she felt an unspeakable distress and pity for a moment.

At this time, a man was walking towards Hua Zijiao with an iron rod in his hand. When he approached, he swung the iron rod and was about to hit him hard on the thigh.

"Don't hurt him." Jiang Xin Yao screamed.

The people inside were startled, and when they looked back, they saw a woman standing in front, who came here at some unknown time.

Probably stunned by the sudden appearance of Jiang Xinyao, the man let go of the iron rod, and everyone looked at her.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses. A tall man with gloomy eyes found Jiang Xinyao alone, and laughed loudly: "Very well, there are women coming to your door. Tonight is really a blessing."

After finishing speaking, he shouted in a deep voice: "Tie her up quickly."

One of the men rushed towards Jiang Xinyao with a green light in his eyes.

"Don't come over." Jiang Xinyao suddenly took out a short fruit knife from the bag she was carrying, and shouted sharply, "I will stab anyone who comes over."

The man was startled, he didn't expect Jiang Xinyao to have such a trick, so he stopped.

"Let Hua Zijiao go, let's leave this matter alone, otherwise none of you will be able to escape when the police come." Jiang Xinyao yelled coldly.

"Yo, this bitch is pretty hot, I like it." At this moment, the man in the head let out a cold and shrill smile, looked at Jiang Xinyao with great interest, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on Jiang Xinyao's face on, "Not bad, very on time, I like this type."