The murderer is so cruel to others, not to mention to song September, Fu Jin's heart is pulled up in an instant, even the meeting stopped midway, and he went back to the villa.

It's easy to investigate and monitor, but the killer seems to have paid special attention to the problem of monitoring. When he was photographed, the information revealed was very little.

"Locate song September's mobile phone and see where it is now."

Fu Jin said so, quietly thinking about the interests, since the other side is not in the monitoring, it shows that the other side is very confident and thinks that this time it will not be discovered by others.

More than ten minutes later, Mo came with the information, and his face was very serious.

"Boss, according to the location of the mobile phone, Miss Song is now far away from Los Angeles and heading for city A. shall we chase her?"

Fu Yan knew that this person didn't finish, lightly looked at each other, lips pursed.

"What's more troublesome is that we don't know whether there is Miss Song in the car at all, because we checked the vehicles driving out of the school at the same time point, and found that there are seven vehicles in total. These seven vehicles are covered with license plate numbers, so we can't get the owner's information directly. I suspect that this is a smoke bomb. Maybe only one of the seven vehicles has Miss Song on it..."

Mo Yi said that this is the most troublesome part. The boss certainly wants to catch up with her quickly now, but they can't even figure out which car Miss Song is in, so they have to be in a hurry.

"Mo Yi, seven directions all send people to catch up. Once one party catches the people over there, they will come back immediately and torture them. I don't believe that the other party won't tell the truth. We don't know which car song September is in, but these people must know."

Mo Yi's eyes a bright, this is undoubtedly the fastest way, immediately let people chase out.

An hour later, their people finally caught up with each other, a few ordinary looking men who would be submerged in the crowd.

Fu Yan's mouth was crooked. He asked people to take these people down, and they were treated with a whip. They were not merciful at all. However, these people were stubborn, and they bit their teeth and refused to say anything.

"Mo Yi, go to prepare boiled water and brush, I have no patience."

Fu Jin light said such a sentence, sitting on the black leather chair, like the king, light eyes swept, all people have to surrender.

Several people were stunned. They didn't know what this man was going to do when he was preparing for this. They were already a little scared, and their legs and feet were soft. They had heard that the second young master of the Fu family's temperament was uncertain. They needed a lot of courage just to stand in front of this man.

After a while, the boiled water and brush were ready, and the corners of Fu Yan's mouth were evil. These people are the typical people who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin. In this case, he doesn't have to be polite any more. If he delays one more minute, song September will be more dangerous.

"Moyi, pull him out, pour boiling water on his body, and then brush the skin down until you see the bones."

As soon as he said this, people were stunned and brushed off that layer of skin. How painful it must be.

Several men in front of him turned pale in an instant. Unexpectedly, this man could even think of this kind of move. As soon as he was soft, he knelt on the ground directly.

"Fu Shao, we are wrong, we are wrong..."

"Spare us, please..."

"Fu Shao..."

Fu Jin's mouth is still hooked, but now she knows what to do. Her eyes indicate that Mo Yi immediately takes the iron brush and starts to act.

As soon as the boiling water was splashed, the man first made a scream, and then the scream gradually expanded. Because the skin was scalded by the boiling water, there were blisters immediately, and Mo Yi's iron brush just brushed off the blisters, brushing off a layer of skin.

"Ah!!! Give me a break! "

The man who was executed screamed incessantly, and his voice was a little hoarse. An old man was crying at this time.

A few other men on one side almost peed their pants in fright. They looked at Fu in a panic. Where is this man? It's the devil.

"In ancient times, it was called grooming. It was my favorite way of questioning. Everyone who tasted it, no matter how hard the bone was, would surrender."

Fu Mo's music seems to be a little sad, but it's also a little lazy.

"We say!! We all say! "

Several people still standing at this time "Putong" knelt down and found that the man's back was bloody. It was really terrible.

As soon as Mo heard this group of people say, he immediately stopped. Sure enough, the boss had a way. He hooked the corner of his mouth and put the iron brush aside.

"You only have one chance. If I find out you're lying, then you'll all have to be executed like this until you see Bai Sensen's bones."

Fu Yan's voice was still calm, but it was such a voice that they couldn't help kneeling down. It seemed that something called fear had become a chain and strangled their necks.Now they just want to get rid of this person quickly, or even give them a good time. This kind of torture is not like death.

"Fu Shao, we are just small people. We are hired temporarily. We don't know about Miss Song, but we can see that the other party is not kidnapped at all. She seems to know those people and has a good relationship with them. She even has a shoulder to shoulder relationship with one of the women."

"Yes, Fu Shao, we don't know why they want us to do this, but they give us a lot of money, so we can only do it. I also think that Miss Song was not kidnapped. On the contrary, she seems to be willing to be with those people."

"Fu Shao, we didn't kidnap her at all. As for why she asked us to do this, we don't know..."

Several people's voices were trembling, but Fu Yan recognized the main content.

Hehe, he and his gang may have been kidnapped by themselves, or they may not have been?

There was a flash of anger in his eyes. It seems that these people still didn't tell the truth.

"Moyi, continue until they tell the truth."

He turned to sit on the leather chair and said so. He closed his eyes slightly and heard a scream in his ears. However, he didn't open his eyes, as if he was enjoying some beautiful music. The whole person was in an empty posture.

"Fu Shao, we are telling the truth every sentence. We really didn't cheat you Fu Shao, let us go... "