The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

In this room, there is actually a specially built cell like an iron cage!

And in the corner of the cell, there was a ragged, disheveled man curled up.

This man was lowering his head, his long-untrimmed hair stuck to his face, from Bai Liyue's direction, he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

However, she could clearly see that the hair on his face was glued together by blood, showing signs of solidification.

Through this cell door, one could vaguely see the shivering man curled up in the corner.

Bai Liyue stood where she was, feeling a little doubt in her heart.

Is this man the boss of the secret agent who was once cruel and ruthless, with power all over the place, and fearless?

With doubts in her heart, Bai Liyue walked to the prison door, and shouted at the man curled up in the corner: "Are you the boss of the secret service?"

The man inside was trembling all over, curled up in a corner, still maintaining the original posture, as if he couldn't hear it.

Bai Liyue fumbled for the big lock on the cell door, and took out tools from her bag.

Within a few minutes, she opened the lock on the cell door.

The agent boss was full of tricks, Bai Liyue didn't approach him directly, but asked him two or three meters away from him: "Who the hell are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man curled up in the corner suddenly raised his head.

After seeing his face clearly, Bai Liyue showed surprise, and she, who was always calm, was so startled that she took a few steps back.

She even forgot that Ling Mohan was behind her, and accidentally stepped on his foot.

The moment she sprained her ankle, a big hand climbed up her waist, moved up, and helped her up.

She was so embarrassed that she apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ling Mohan shrank back the foot that was stepped on by Bai Liyue, and said calmly, "It's okay."

The two looked at the corner of the cell at the same time.

I saw the unkempt man in the corner, his face was full of knife marks that went deep into the bone, and there was no intact skin on the whole face.

A pair of bloodshot eyes hang on a bloody face, like a ghost crawling out of hell, which makes people palpitate.

Bai Liyue had seen countless cruel punishments, but it was the first time she saw someone so cruel.

Just now, it did startle her.

When I look back now, my heart is still trembling.

The knife marks on the man's face were still unhealed, obviously he was injured not long ago.

There were bloodstains all over his neck and body.

His face was so horrible that he couldn't distinguish his facial features for a long time, and it was even hard to imagine that this was actually a face.

When the man looked up at Bai Liyue, he suddenly yelled.

"what!"

Bai Liyue couldn't help frowning as the voice was piercingly broken.

At this moment, a palm was covered in front of her eyes.

Ling Mohan took two steps forward and raised his hand to cover her eyes.

Sensing the unique fragrance on his body, Bai Liyue felt much more at ease.

The thick eyelashes fluttered up and down in the palm of his hand. At this moment, it seemed familiar.

She remembered that as early as when Mu Jingchen didn't know her identity.

He raided the casino of the agent boss in S City, and asked his subordinates to deal with the scarred man and the others. Thinking that she would be afraid, he raised his hand to cover her eyes.

Regarding her, his habit has never changed.

At this moment, Bai Liyue still did not resist, and was silently protected by him.

Ling Mohan covered her eyes with one hand, stared straight at the man huddled in the corner, and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

But the blood-stained man in the corner looked at Ling Mohan in horror, shrunk his neck, and cursed: "Bitch! You're going to die!"

"..."

Ling Mohan frowned.

From the looks of it, the man seemed a little delirious.

Under the thought, he took off his coat, threw it on the man's head, and raised his hand to knock him unconscious.

After wrapping the man's bloody head with his coat, Ling Mohan turned to Bai Liyue and said, "It seems like I can't ask anything for a while, so take him away first!"

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Bai Liyue nodded in agreement: "Well, let's go first!"

The man's head was wrapped in a coat by Ling Mohan, and he didn't look that scary.

She gave Ling Mohan a hand, and the two dragged the man to the basement.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. From the time the man was dragged out of the basement, everything was calm as usual.

Ling Mohan had already inquired earlier that Mrs. Ling seemed to be going to meet an extremely important person tonight, and she wouldn't be back for a while.

After the two dragged the man out of the basement, Bai Liyue cleared the area behind, closed the door of the secret passage, and locked the warehouse.

After that, the two went to the hall of Ling's house, planning to take the man out first.

There is only one way from the back door of Ling's house to the gate of Ling's house, and it has to pass through the hall of Ling's house.

On the way to the hall, Ling Mohan confessed: "In the hall, I have arranged for someone to meet you, and he will hide the person and take him out. After a while, you will leave with the person who meets you."

"okay!"

He has always done things safely, so Bai Liyue is naturally at ease.

But when the two stepped into the hall from the back door, they noticed something strange in the hall.

The servant who was sent to rest by Ling Mohan was standing upright in the hall at this time, with his head lowered timidly.

Ling Mohan and Bai Liyue looked at each other, and realized a problem at the same time: they were discovered.

Ling Mohan gave Bai Liyue a reassuring look, then dragged the man into the hall and threw him aside.

as predicted.

In the hall, Mrs. Ling was sitting upright.

She was holding a cup of tea, sipping it slowly, with a carefree look.

A group of maids stood opposite her, their heads bowed, not daring to speak.

Realizing that Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan appeared in the hall, she didn't question them immediately, but looked up at the row of maids in front of her with a half-smile.

"It's not yet eleven o'clock at night, who allowed you to rest so soon?"

Mrs. Ling is usually serious and unsmiling, and the servants serve her with trepidation.

Now her words clearly contained reproach and questioning, and the maids were even more afraid to speak.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao yelled at them: "Madam is asking you something, are you all deaf?"

The maids shook together, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, it's the young master..."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito, barely audible.

But these words fell into Mrs. Ling's ears clearly.

Just as Mrs. Ling was about to say something, Ling Mohan strode over.

"I let them rest, what's the problem?"

Mrs. Ling stopped holding the teacup, and the expression on her face made it hard to guess what she was thinking.

When she stared sideways at Ling Mohan, the sharp gaze in her eyes restrained a lot.

When she glanced at Bai Liyue standing behind Ling Mohan from the corner of her eye, and the man lying at her feet with his head wrapped in a coat, a look of ferocity flashed across her eyes.

However, it was fleeting.

She closed her eyes, as if she didn't see Bai Liyue, she put the teacup on the table lightly.