I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

"Ms. Situ, you are ten seconds late, a full ten seconds! Hahaha..."

When Situ Jing heard that she was ten seconds late, her face turned pale.

Although the weather was cold, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead instantly.

Her eyes were full of fear and panic, her voice trembled even more, and she almost cried out: "I... I didn't mean it, please!"

Shen Feng sneered and said slowly: "Ms. Situ, you have one minute next.

Go to the end of the path opposite the big rock and put the cash under the rock at the end of the path. This is your last chance. Now, the countdown begins, 60, 59..."

When Situ Jing heard this, she didn't care about anything else. She hugged the box and ran towards the end of the path.

But she didn't know that Shen Feng's countdown was not for this transaction.

Instead, it was Situ Jing's death countdown.

She was stepping into the hell that Shen Feng had arranged for her step by step!

"Ms. Situ, wait!" Seeing this, Cai Xiaoming followed closely behind without hesitation, while vigilantly observing the movements around.

Zhong Haiyang noticed the situation over there and asked anxiously through the intercom: "Xiaoming, what's going on?"

Cai Xiaoming ran wildly and panted while answering: "The masked man asked Situ Jing to go to the end of the path opposite the big rock, and the countdown is now in progress!"

Zhang Yiyang on the side suddenly widened his eyes.

He realized that the situation was not good and shouted loudly: "Xiaoming, stop her quickly!"

The path was covered with a layer of snow that was neither thin nor thick, shining silver in the moonlight.

Shen Feng's countdown kept coming from Situ Jing's mobile phone.

"20, 19, 18..."

At this moment, Situ Jing was full of her son's safety and didn't care about anything else.

Her heart was beating like a drum, as if it was about to break through her chest. She used all her strength in every step, just to go a little faster.

Even a little bit.

She kept repeating in her heart: "A Fei, mom is coming to save you..."

In a trance, her figure seemed to overlap with the doe in the video.

The doe was killed by the crocodile to protect the fawn.

Soon, Situ Jing will do the same!

"It's almost time! 8, 7, 6, 5, 4!!!"

Shen Feng's voice was filled with a twisted sense of excitement.

Suddenly, Situ Jing felt empty under her feet and lost her balance instantly!

The land around her suddenly collapsed and fell.

Her body fell rapidly, and it felt like falling off a cliff in a dream.

In an instant, the piercing pain came from all over her body like a surging tide.

Her mind was blank for a moment, and the passage of time began to slow down.

At the same time, Shen Feng's countdown was coming to an end.

"3, 2, 1!"

Hunting, completed!

This is a trap, a trap that was dug long in advance.

In the trap, sharp metal spikes were scattered in every corner.

The distribution of these metal spikes, after repeated testing by Shen Feng, was also equipped with "double insurance", which was enough to ensure that there was no risk of error.

As long as she fell, she would die, and even the gods could not save her. There was absolutely no possibility of survival.

Situ Jing fell face down in the trap.

She wanted to struggle and move, but gradually lost all her strength.

A strange and chaotic scene appeared in front of her.

Countless flashing spots and geometric figures danced in the darkness, like the fragments of collapsed stars in the universe, interweaving and colliding in a disorderly manner.

The sharp whistling sound pierced her eardrum like a sharp arrow. The sound seemed to come from an endless abyss, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes close and sometimes far, like thousands of needles piercing her brain at the same time.

She thought of the slum where she grew up and her unforgettable first love.

Thinking of the betrayal of her first love made her begin to twist.

She remembered her husband who was killed by her, and her son, Cao Jianfei.

Click-click-

A creepy sound came from Situ Jing's throat.

His mobile phone fell not far away, the screen was broken, but the call was still maintained.

Shen Feng's cold voice came from the phone: "Ms. Situ, I never said that I didn't want to kill you, haha!"

"Hahaha..."

Beep-beep-beep-

Situ Jing's vision gradually blurred, and her consciousness was dissipating bit by bit.

Her soul kept falling, as if she was about to fall into an endless dark abyss and could never escape.

Zhong Haiyang and others quickly ran to the edge of the trap, but it was too late.

When their eyes touched Situ Jing, who was gradually losing her breath under the trap, everyone was furious.

This cunning criminal!

The muscles on Zhong Haiyang's face twitched due to extreme emotional fluctuations.

His teethHe bit his mouth tightly, but could not make a sound. His throat seemed to be choked by something.

Cai Xiaoming was so shocked that he almost dropped the walkie-talkie in his hand. He could not believe that the scene in front of him was real.

Others were also shocked by this sudden change and could not speak.

Their expressions froze on their faces, as if they were frozen.

Xiaohu widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief: "How could this happen..."

Zhong Haiyang clenched his fists and his teeth clattered.

At this moment, he understood.

The masked man's target was not money or Cao Jianfei from beginning to end!

Through this method, he led everyone to a misconception of thinking!

And through the scene here, he further angered Zhong Haiyang and interfered with his judgment.

No one would guess that the "kidnapper" would target the person who paid the ransom.

From beginning to end, his target was Situ Jing!

What a terrifying guy!

His psychological manipulation ability and precise control of human nature made everyone feel chilling.

Huh——

A cold wind blew, lifting the snow on the ground and dispersing it like fog.

Everyone's heart was chilled.

What's more terrifying is that he hasn't shown up until now!

The cold wind was howling, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, Zhang Yiyang frowned slightly. Under the bright moonlight, he saw a red arrow on the side of the trap, pointing to the northwest.

"Captain Zhong, look!"

Zhong Haiyang's expression changed several times after seeing the arrow.

"Xu Kun, stay here! Notify the forensic doctor and rescue personnel to rush to the scene as soon as possible!"

"Others, follow me immediately!"

Then, he pulled out the pistol from his waist, led others, and quickly walked in the direction of the arrow.

Under the bright moonlight, the figures of the people looked particularly clear on the snow.

Rows of messy footprints spread toward the northwest.