As soon as Ni Jing left the hotel, she was blocked by several tall bodyguards in black and pushed into the car.
The narrow, dark basement was dimly lit.
Slow footsteps from far to near.
Ni Jing sat on the moldy bench, her angry eyes staring at the woman coming up.
I want to drink her blood and eat her meat.
The rusty iron door was opened, and Yuxuan went in, with bloody murderous gas, and the air field was treacherous and terrible.
Ni Jing rushed up frantically. Her exposed fingers grabbed Yuxuan's neck and pierced her skin sharply. However, she was pressed on the table by the bodyguards without complacency for a second.
Looking at Ni Jing's crazy appearance, Yuxuan sneered.
A slender figure, with a straight back, sat coldly opposite her.
He was calm and murderous.
"The truck brakes don't work. Are you moving your hands and feet?"
"You also put some stones in front of the tire?"
"Planned the time and waited for the truck to rush down and kill me?"
Ni Jing didn't speak and stared at her fiercely.
Struggling under the confinement of the bodyguard, the corners of his mouth were bitten and bled by himself.
Yuxuan looked at her quietly, sneered again, and clasped his slender fingers on the wooden table.
No hurry, no delay.
The crisp sound sounded in the dark basement, chilling!
Even the bodyguard on one side was frightened and his back was cold.
He winked at the plain clothes behind him, and the man in black put a bottle of things on the table.
"Sometimes, sulfuric acid is a good thing." Yuxuan's slender fingers lifted the hair beside his ears, and his eyes were charming.
He took the glass bottle on the table and slowly tilted the arc. The moment the liquid flowed out, the wooden table was corroded into a hole immediately.
Yuxuan saw Ni Jing's panic and fear deeply buried in the bottom of her eyes.
"You said, what would it be like if it were your son's face?"
Ni Jing's face turned white.
Yu Xuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold. "I'll give you a minute to think, answer or not?"
The seconds in front of Ni Jing passed by, and the sound was amplified and louder every time.
Ni Jing's spirit completely collapsed and roared wildly and sharply, "Shi Yuxuan, I did everything. You let Yi Sheng go!"
Yuxuan picked Xiumei and looked at her playfully, "Oh? How did you do it? "
"I gave the construction site a sum of money to stop work that day. Later, a truck parked on a slope was designed, several stones were blocked in front of the wheels, and then the brake pads were damaged. Count the time, detonate the small bomb on the stone and let the truck rush down at you! All I'm planning is for you to die! "
Ni Jing was hysterical and grabbed the clock in front of her and hit it hard on the ground!
She cried out in tears, "Shi Yuxuan, you deserve it! I finally forced Li Xiang to death, got shaoting and became Mrs. Huo. Why did you ruin my family! I won't let you live. It's not enough to kill you! "
After shouting, there was endless cheerfulness. Ni Jing laughed with tears, "it's a pity that I arranged so well. You should die! Shi Junye traded his safety for your life! "
Yuxuan held the recording pen in his hand, listened to her almost crazy roar, and his face was cold.
Her fingers clenched tightly and her fingertips were deeply embedded in her palm, but she couldn't calm her anger and pain at the bottom of her heart.
The bottom of his eyes flashed over the cunning man and turned off the recording.
He got up indifferently and slapped Ni Jing on the spot.
The latter was staggered and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.
Despite Ni Jing's hysterical roar, she turned around and locked the iron door.
He handed the recorder to the bodyguard behind him. His voice was cold and terrible. "This is evidence. Take her to the police station."