Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 339 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (55)

Chapter 339 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (55)

After Di Chengting led his men to kill all the hidden and bright whistles, he sneaked into the bungalow little by little.

But after searching for a long time, Bei'er was not found. Instead, Xing Weiwei found Zhang Rongsheng who had been in a coma for some time.

Looking at Zhang Rongsheng who was still alive with his deep eyes, he felt that at least he would not let her down, and said to Xing Weiwei in a low voice with abnormal hoarseness: "Arrange someone to take him out first to ensure his safety."

Xing Weiwei nodded, and gave a few instructions to the soldiers around him.

Turning around, he said softly to Di Chengting: "Marshal, we searched the whole house, but we couldn't find Miss Bei'er, but after interrogating those servants, Miss Bei'er's life is not in danger yet."

The silver pistol in Di Chengting's hand gripped even tighter.

He tried his best to calm himself down, not to get confused, and began to analyze seriously.

No news is the best news, it means she is still alive.

They guarded this bungalow for several hours, and no one left from it.

Explain that there are other secret rooms here, "Xing Weiwei, let Qin Xi investigate, is there any secret room here?"

"Yes, Marshal."

With long legs, Di Chengting walked into the room where Bei'er was originally imprisoned with low air pressure all over his body.

He sat on the edge of the bed, held his head in his hands, and scratched his hair a little irritably.

Where are you?

Bei'er didn't know the entanglement in Di Chengting's heart at the moment, she was just a tool person who worked hard at the moment.

I have been thinking seriously in my heart, wondering what to do to rescue those children who are locked in the cage, and how to wipe out this group of scum and beasts.

When she threw the used scalpel into a waste water pool as ordered, the man in a tuxedo with narrowed eyes walked past her.

The hairs all over her body immediately stood up.

The breath of this man walking behind her really made her feel very familiar.

But she quickly denied the thought in her heart. After a big battle with Yu Jue, that person was directly injured and seriously injured. Afterwards, Yu Jue and the other three gods joined forces to seal him, and he was locked up under Qihua Mountain. It is impossible to appear in such a place.

It's just that she didn't notice that when the man walked by, there was a vague smile on his thin lips, but it disappeared soon.

The man in the tuxedo walked out of the basement very leisurely.

Slightly squinting his eyes, as if he didn't see the soldiers around him, he walked up to them, stretched out his white gloved hand, grabbed a soldier by the neck, and asked in a somewhat polite and alienated tone: "Excuse me, this guest, who are you? Why are you so presumptuous in my master's house?"

The soldier realized that his neck was about to be crushed by the feminine man with squinted eyes. The air in his abdominal cavity was getting less and less, and he felt that he was getting closer to death.

At this moment, in order to survive, he bloomed tenacious vitality and tried his best to speak, "We...we...are..."

Just after saying three words, he had already swallowed his breath.

Everything happened so fast that the lesson that the dozen or so soldiers around them had reacted to had already lost their breath.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the slender hands. Although he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, he could see a bit of disgust from his face.

At this moment, there was a little dirty mark on the white gloves that he disliked himself.

"Forget it, since it's already dirty, I can only throw it away."

The man took off the gloves while talking to himself, revealing a pair of hands with black scales, then took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket again and put them on.

Then continue to step forward and walk forward.

Until he came to the door of the room where Bei Er was originally imprisoned, he gently turned the door handle.

inside the room.

Hearing what Xing Weiwei said, Di Chengting found an entrance to a basement, and hurriedly stood up from the bed.

When reaching out to open the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

The alarm bell rang in his heart, and he quickly pointed the silver pistol at his waist in his hand at the door, and was about to press the trigger.

It was a feminine face, his eyes were long and narrow and slightly squinted, his temperament was gloomy and gloomy, but his behavior was very gentlemanly, with one hand on his chest, he asked in an evil voice, "What is this?" Please don't shoot the guest, because I'm not sure who the injured person will be."

Di Chengting pressed his fingertips on the trigger, and when he heard the threatening words of the man in front of him, he went dark hard.

But at this moment, a voice in his heart kept telling him, don't shoot...don't shoot...

His finger, which was about to press the trigger, stopped abruptly because of the sound.

With a deep and hoarse voice, Di Chengting asked in an indifferent tone: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I can tell you that the girl is in the basement. When I saw her just now, her life should not be in danger, but it's not guaranteed now." There was nothing superfluous on the man's feminine face His expression changed, and the evil voice said lightly, the tone seemed to be narrating a very simple matter.

Di Chengting could feel that this man was telling the truth, and he had no malice towards him at the moment, but why he told himself this made him a little worried.

And who made that voice in my heart just now?

All this made him fall into a fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Xing Weiwei, let's go."

He forbids to take Xing Weiwei to skip the man and walk out of the room.

Xing Weiwei stared fixedly at the man behind his gold-rimmed eyes.

When he heard Di Chengting's order, he turned his gaze back, and followed him away without thinking.

Except for the door, the two found that their people were basically breathless, and there were finger marks all over their necks.

Very simple.

These people were all strangled to death, maybe it was that person just now, but how did he do it?
"Marshal, that person just now..." Xing Weiwei looked at these dead brothers, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When Di Chengting heard Xing Weiwei's voice, the emotions in his deep pupils were immediately hidden by him, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No matter who he is, we can't compete with him for the time being. The reason why he let us live now is What, we don’t understand, so you go to Qin Xi first, ask him to bring other people to the entrance of the basement to gather, we go to save people first, you remember a sentence, ‘It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years’.”

Xing Weiwei knew that the Marshal's words were true, and he was probably even more sad than himself at the moment.

After a few minutes.

Xing Weiwei brought back Qin Xi, and the remaining 30 people who survived, and followed Di Chengting into the basement...

 Why am I getting more and more perverted as I write?

  self-doubt ing...

  Because this book may be finished with less than 20 words, so at this moment, I have begun to explain a little bit about Bei'er's previous life.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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