Li Luowan pressed the number just now and dialed it, but it was prompted that the number did not exist.
After a while, the number was changed again and a video was sent. Jing Cheng was crying intermittently, suppressed and filled with fear.
"Dad, I'm so hungry. I feel so dirty and uncomfortable. You must not like me. You have a wife, so you don't like me. I'm so good and everyone likes me. It's just you who doesn't like me. Otherwise, why? You haven't come to save me for so long!”
The little guy was sitting in a dilapidated building, with explosives strapped to his body. He was sobbing softly, his little shoulders twitching, and his face was unrecognizable due to allergies.
With red eyes, he looked at the surrounding environment. He was frightened for some reason. He sobbed in a low voice, which suddenly turned into howling. His voice suddenly increased in decibels and became extremely shrill.
He didn't seem to have much physical strength. He had been **** for such a small body for so long and couldn't even think of escaping. He missed his father, Wanwan, grandpa and grandma, but they didn't know where they were **** by the bad guys.
The tape on his face was torn off, and a piece of skin fell off.
Finally, he was in despair. For a whole day and night, he didn't eat or sleep well. He knew what the smell of death was, and he cried sadly.
“Dad, I feel so uncomfortable. Why don't you come? I'm so hungry, so hungry!”
Dad was usually so powerful and omnipotent, thinking that he would definitely come to save him. He struggled to break away from the rope, his hands were bleeding, and he continued to twist his body and struggle desperately.
“Grandma, Jing Cheng is hungry. It's so dark here. If I die, you have to be kind to Duola and don't let her starve to death like me.”
The little guy sobbed and said.
Duola is the dog he raised. His father didn't like it very much, so he spent most of his time at his grandma's house for foster care.
Thinking of his father, he felt that he would not be lonely if Wanwan was with him.
You are alone, no one will be sad if you die, right?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a little cabbage without a mother to love him. Maybe if he died, his mother would take him away, but he couldn't let go of his father. He was so entangled and uncomfortable. His crying became more and more choked, and he was out of breath. gas.
Li Luowan watched the entire video and dropped his phone on the ground. Su Ruihan bent down to pick it up, glanced at it, and put it back in his pocket.
He has been through many more storms than she has, so he always has a calm expression when faced with big and small things.
He patted her shoulder, his handsome profile, as cold as an ice sculpture, his voice hoarse, too painful to say a word.
After calming down, he looked at the ceiling, trying hard to get rid of the fragile light in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, it took him a long time to say a simple but heavy sentence: "Wait for me here."
Then he turned around and left the office.
Because the child can't afford to wait, there isn't much time to waste like this!
Li Luowan covered her face with her hands, squatted down slowly, and burst into tears.
The door to the VIP lounge was opened. Su Ruihan walked in and closed the solid wood door with a bang. His eyes suddenly turned cold, like a sharp blade, looking at the people sitting inside -
A detective expert sent by the police station, Jason is responsible for analyzing and explaining doubts.
Seeing him coming in, everyone stood up one after another. Su Ruihan gritted his teeth and tried to hide his palpitations, "You have been analyzing for a day, what clues do you have?!"
Those two videos were the catalyst that shattered all his patience.
Chapter end
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