Chapter 365

The sound of the police car's whistle became clearer, while Wen Cheng pulled the inkstone Shiqi around the wooden fence behind the adobe house and walked quickly to a brick house with half of the living room demolished not far away.

Wen Cheng took her, stepped into the only half of the living room, hesitated for a second, pointed to a certain position on the ground, looked at Qin Baiyu and said, "here is a basement, OK?"

She meant to hide here.

But the man in front of her was wearing an elegant shirt and trousers. She didn't know whether he would like to.

The living room has been torn down so badly that you can imagine the basement.

Inkstone when seven did not Wen orange so comprehensive consideration, she took the palm of Qin Baiyu, toward Wen orange Nu nuzui, "can, we go in again!"

Under such circumstances, the police should not be allowed to see Wen orange.

The basement is more chaotic than you think.

Small space, only about 10 square meters, abandoned furniture scattered everywhere, the air is full of decadent taste.

The air in the heron city is already humid, and the basement has not seen light for a long time. The mixed smell is disgusting.

Because the space is not big, three people stand side by side in the corner, after closing the gate on the ground, the taste is more pungent.

In the dark light, the man put his hand around Shiqi's waist, gently took her into his arms, clasped her hair in his palm, and rubbed her.

The smell of decay and bad smell gradually away because of his close, Yan Shiqi was taken into his arms, the tip of his nose rubbed against the collar of his shirt, there was a faint smell of smoke, there was also a familiar chill.

She can't help but deep suction, arm bend also pass through his waist line to encircle him, will own face stuffy in his bosom.

The time to hide in this dilapidated basement seems to be less difficult.

But Wencheng is not easy!

She's left alone, but what does the dog abuse plot want?

Bullying her to be alone?

As soon as this thought flies, a figure pops up in Wen Cheng's mind.

That policeman, his name is Lei Ruixiu!

And what happened in the hotel that night

Warm orange micro closed eyes suddenly opened, inadvertently deep breathing, want to disperse those beautiful pictures.

Then she choked.

This smell is so damn bad!

Wen Cheng coughed a little. Shi Qi, the inkstone in the man's arms, immediately rushed at her: "Shh --"

Wen Cheng, who was booed by the voice of "shush":.... "

After about 20 minutes, the sound of the police car whistle sounded again, but gradually, until no longer heard, Yan Shiqi was relieved.

It seems that the police have already taken Ling Mi away.

She hasn't seen Ling Mi being kidnapped. It's a little pity.

A few minutes later, the three men came out of the basement. They were not ashen, but their clothes were stained with dust.

Inkstone Shiqi is the best protected. His body and face are very clean. Only his black and white pants legs are dirty.

Stepping out of the brick house, her eyes fell on the man. Seeing that his shoulder was stained with dust, she naturally reached out to clean him up.

Dust is not suitable for such a handsome man.

Wen orange squinted at the scene, sighed, pulled his sleeve and wiped his forehead.

At this time, Mu Yi and others also came back one after another. It was obvious that they had just found a place to hide.

He went to the adobe house, stood by the window nailed with boards, looked inside through the cracks, and then turned around, "Si Shao, rescued."

Hearing this, inkstone Shiqi looks around. While Wencheng is tidying up the dust on her body, she says, "Wencheng, did you take LingMi?"