"Nothing else, just curiosity."
Fang Yuan told the truth.
"Curiosity will kill."
Mrs. Jiuyou's tone was quite gloomy, but her raised hand slowly fell back.
From this point of view, she is quite reluctant to be mentioned about her love romance with Longtou.
Think about it, she is the king of the evil world, but she fooled around with the boss of the decent people who wanted to eradicate them. She gave birth to a child, didn't say, and let the dragon head leave after sowing the seeds, and continued to work hard to fight them.
Although Longtou suffered from the pain of the outbreak of autopsy and died here in the past 20 years or so after returning to the world, there is no doubt that the "people of insight" in Jiuyou world are quite dissatisfied with the outcome of this matter.
This should also be the most taboo thing for Mrs. Jiuyou. She doesn't want anyone to mention it. Fang Yuan asked it bluntly at this time. Can she not be ashamed and angry?
Facing the threat of Mrs. Jiuyou, Fang Yuan didn't care, smiled silently and said faintly: "if you could kill me, you wouldn't talk so much nonsense to me here."
Mrs. Jiuyou was slightly stunned, and then she snorted coldly without saying anything.
But Fang Yuan asked with a smile, "have you two had a son or a daughter?"
Mrs. Jiuyou still didn't speak, but her breathing increased a little. It seemed that she was trying to endure the anger in her heart: the boy knew that this was the inverse scale she didn't want to mention, and still held on to the problem, and she couldn't do it at present -- the taste she had to endure was really not good.
Mrs. Jiuyou's patience earned her an inch: "let me guess, your child should not be in the dark world now?"
"Fang Yuan, do you think I really dare not kill you?"
Under the black veil of Mrs. Jiuyou's face, there was a sound of gnashing her teeth, which was a precursor to her violent departure.
Fang Yuan, like the blind and deaf, still said with a smile: "you are a big devil. You can fall in love with your enemy and soak him in bed to have children. This shows that you love him very much. To tell you the truth, I'm still on your side at this point. If I were the leader, I wouldn't leave you. Alas, I really don't understand. The dragon head has to have a strong sense of responsibility to be willing to leave a beautiful woman like you. Yuanke has to run out of the pain of being tortured by corpse poison every day. "
Mrs. Jiuyou didn't speak again, but the black robe sleeve on her right arm slowly thickened and rustled, just like a blower installed inside.
"Oh, I see. I understand why the faucet left you crying and shouting!"
Fang Yuan was surprised and shouted.
Mrs. Jiuyou looked up and asked fiercely, "what do you know?"
Fang Yuan looked at her completely white eyes, looked very serious, and slowly said, "in fact, you are just a human spirit, only a charming figure, but your face has not evolved, which is very scary. In order to seduce the dragon head, you made a beautiful mask for yourself. After you seduced him to bed and gave birth to a child, you got carried away. You accidentally showed his face that hasn't evolved yet and scared him. Then you have to leave -- "
"You die!"
Mrs. Jiuyou really couldn't stand the nonsense around. In her fierce voice, she waved her right hand like a dragon and hit him hard on the head.
Obviously, it's just a robe sleeve made of light gauze. Even if you smoke it on your body, it should be as gentle as the warm wind blowing your face. However, after Mrs. Jiuyou was so angry that she could make a loud whistling sound when the bullet broke through the air.
As if it were not a robe sleeve, but a high-speed projectile.
The round pupil suddenly shrinks.
When he saw that Mrs. Jiuyou didn't like to hear others talk about her, Longtou and their children, he kept talking. Naturally, he meant to annoy her.
No matter how terrible an opponent is, when she is angry, her emotions will get out of control, be controlled by her anger, and reveal the flaws she shouldn't have -- as long as she can reveal the flaws, Fang Yuan is sure to take the opportunity to sneak into her.
For some general reason, Mrs. Jiuyou may not hurt Fang Yuan, but he will not miss any chance to kill her.
But when Mrs. Jiuyou was angry, the terrible lethality erupted, which greatly surprised Fang Yuan, and made him suddenly realize that it seemed foolish to annoy this woman.
The current situation is like putting a tiger and a monkey in a cage.
No matter how clever the monkey is, after the tiger gets angry, the result can only be death: in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy will lose its role.
Unfortunately, Fang Yuan was the monkey. When Mrs. Jiuyou, the fierce tiger, rushed over, he only had time to drink a sharp knife -- his left shoulder was like being hit hard by a big hammer. He didn't have time to make any response, so he flew out of the wall.
The blood burst out of his mouth and couldn't fly in front of him.
It is true that the high-density and strong bones can suffer the angry blow of Mrs. Jiuyou, but his internal organs can't bear the powerful bang. He is completely misplaced, his blood is retrograde, and the blood forced out by the expansion of his heart flows back, so he can only open his mouth and spray it out.
After a mouthful of blood came out, Fang Yuan felt a lot more relaxed. He felt like flying in the clouds. He didn't have any strength. He really wanted to close his eyes and breathe well.
However, he did not dare to relax in the slightest. While the blood gushed out, Kunlun Mo Dao had been held back by him and was preparing -- a flawless snow-white jade foot stepped on his chest and made a sudden effort. Mr. Fang's right hand was about to lift up, so he could only open his mouth under the heavy burden.
After Mrs. Jiuyou flew Fang Yuan in a rage, she regained some sense. Otherwise, she would stomp down with all her strength. It is estimated that Mr. Fang would spit out his internal organs from his mouth.
All this is expected in the surrounding area.
Even if he knew that Mrs. Jiuyou would beat him in her rage, he was ready to be beaten away. He guessed that after he landed, Mrs. Jiuyou would rush up like a shadow and step on his heart.
It is the instinctive habit of the strong to step on one foot after putting down the opponent. Fang Yuan used to teach Xiao Xiao people as a strong man. Now it is normal for Mrs. Jiuyou to treat him like this.
He was waiting for the moment when Mrs. Jiuyou raised her foot and stepped on him.
Only in this way, Mrs. Jiuyou's fatal weakness, the foot heart, will be exposed to him, so that he can stab her foot heart with a knife.
It has to be said that Fangyuan's plan to lure the enemy and hurt people is very tenable both in theory and operability. In fact, Mrs. Jiuyou also acts like a good actor and does things according to Fang Dao's meaning.
But it is a pity that before she could lift the knife, Mrs. Jiuyou's beautiful little foot had already stepped on his heart. She didn't give him any chance to stab back, so he could only "look at her feet and sigh.".
"You, this is deliberately forcing me to kill you."
Mrs. Jiuyou leaned forward and looked down at the surrounding area from a commanding position. When she said this sentence in a gloomy tone, the black veil on her chest still fluctuated violently. Like the waves of the sea, it seems that her chest is really material.
"You, you... So, so you are, are --"
The pressure is too great. Mrs. Jiuyou's beautiful little feet are like a mountain, which makes her words incomplete.
Maybe she finally woke up. It's much better to be alive than to be dead. Mrs. Jiuyou snorted coldly and instinctively raised her feet: "how was I?"
"You, you were a fool!"
Just now, it seemed that she was still dying and would hang up at any time. After Mrs. Jiuyou just raised and stepped on his right foot, she suddenly burst into a violent drink. The Kunlun Mo Dao held in her right hand flashed a green and empty shadow of the knife, and stabbed the enemy's foot heart with exceptional accuracy.
Poof!
When the tip of the knife enters the meat, it will make a light pop sound. While the blood splashes, the surrounding area is ecstatic: I, I finally succeeded!
I finally succeeded!
This was the last thought that floated in Fang Yuan's mind before he completely fainted.
"Wake up, wake up."
Lin Panpan slowly opened his eyes in the soft call of people.
The light in the basement was not bright at all, and it was still very dim, but for people who had been unconscious for too long, their eyes could not adapt to the light. Therefore, as soon as Lin Panpan opened his eyes, he hurriedly closed them, then his body suddenly shrunk into a ball, his hands on his cheeks, opened his mouth and gave a short and sad cry: "ah!"
As soon as she screamed out, she was blocked by the water that quickly poured into her mouth. Then she instinctively stood up, opened her mouth, spit out a mouthful of water, and sprayed Li Wenguang's face, who fished her out of the water.
Zhang Cuihua, standing at the door of the basement, heard her daughter's scream, immediately pushed away the police officer blocking the door (this is the crime scene. When the investigation has not been completed, idle people can't come in casually), shouted her daughter's name and staggered down the stairs.
Zhang Cuihua grabbed the bathtub, fell down on her knees and hugged her daughter in her arms. In her voice, she cried, "Panpan, Panpan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's mom, it's mom to save you."
The warm embrace of the mother can always give the child the greatest sense of security.
Lin Panpan struggled a little, then opened his eyes to see that it was his mother. As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, he burst into tears: "Mom --"
Seeing Lin Panpan wake up, he recognized her mother. Li Wenguang sighed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand, took off his coat and put it on her. When he turned to the stairs, he ordered: "Xiao Meng, Guo Jing, you two stay, and the others go out for the time being."
Xiao Meng and Guo Jing are female policemen of the criminal police team of the Municipal Bureau. Now Lin Panpan is naked, and Li Wenguang and other male policemen are temporarily inconvenient to stay here.
Several police officers immediately agreed. Except for Xiao Meng and Li Wenguang, others followed Li Wenguang and hurried out of the basement.
Outside the basement, there is an alley more than ten meters long, and in front of it is a waste recycling station.
In the yard of the recycle bin, there were seven or eight cars and dozens of people, including police officers from various urban bureaus and people from Shentong express.
As for the owner of the recycle bin and others, they have long been detained by several police officers in the so-called office. They are sweating and can't speak clearly.
The owner of the recycling bin from the countryside never dreamed that there was a kidnapped little girl in the basement behind the abandoned yard he rented. The "clerk" hired only a few days ago is now estimated to have fled Tangwang City, causing him to be questioned by the police.
"Li Ju."
Lao Hao, who had just arrived from Cuijia District branch, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, walked over quickly and stretched out his hands from a distance.
Li Wenguang took a light hand with him, loosened his hand and said faintly, "Hao Bureau, your Branch Bureau is seriously derelict this time."