Ying Shao is a Girl

"If you have something to say... If you have something to say, please say it..." Zhang Hong's lips turned purple due to excessive fear and he was trembling all over.

"Kill... kill me, it will do you... no good... to you..."

Zhang Hong tried his best to explain that he was afraid that Ling Yiche would lose his mind and really kill him.

Zhang Hong is particularly timid and afraid of death, a typical bully and afraid of the strong.

"Where are the things?" Ling Yiche didn't talk nonsense to him and directly asked Zhang Hong to get the things.

Zhang Hong rolled his eyes. The only thing he had in his hand now was the various important documents of Ling Yiche and Shao Yun. If he handed them over to Ling Yiche, he would be close to death.

Ling Yiche saw that Zhang Hong was reluctant to answer.

"explain."

The knife in his hand penetrated a little deeper into his flesh.

"Ahhh! I said! I said! Take the knife away first!"

Zhang Hong's pig-killing cry could be heard in his ears.

Ling Yiche frowned slightly.

He spoke again: "Where?"

"I...I kept it at my friend's house. It would be easy to lose it here."

"Take me to find it."

"It's...it's very late, he may have gone to bed, I..."

Ling Yiche approached Zhang Hong and asked in a cold tone: "Is life more important or sleep?"

Zhang Hong swallowed hard, "Life... life is important!"

"I'll take you there! Don't kill me!"

"Don't try to play tricks!" Ling Yiche threatened Zhang Hong.

"No...it won't..."

Ling Yiche escorted him out of the door. It was late at night, and there were few people walking in the corridors. There was only one security guard on duty at the entrance of the community, and he was already drowsy.

The young man tied Zhang Hong's hands, put the knife on his back at a tricky angle, and draped his coat over Zhang Hong's body to cover everything.

Zhang Hong could feel the knife touching the flesh of his back at any time, like a sword hanging above his head, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat from fear.

After getting into the taxi, Ling Yiche motioned to Zhang Hong to give his address, and Zhang Hong trembled and gave the address.

The taxi driver was stunned. Why did he go to that street?

The driver was confused and looked at the two people on the seat in the rearview mirror.

Why is the posture so...weird?

There was also a vague smell of blood inside the small car.

He won't encounter any trouble, right?

"Master, can you go?" The young man has little patience and a bad tone. He is completely different from the usually docile and well-behaved young man.

The temperature inside the car dropped sharply.

The driver's heart skipped a beat. Based on the current situation, he must have been unlucky enough to get on a pirate ship, right?

If he goes back on his word now, will the other party be dissatisfied and take action against him? It's so scary, he'd better be obedient and send him over.

"I can... I can go."

The driver felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with an expression as if he was about to die, and he stepped on the accelerator furiously.

The taxi rushed out in a hurry.

"This is it..."

The driver took a breath and finally managed to say a complete sentence.

He has an old man above him and a young man below him. God forbid that he should be blamed here.

Ling Yiche escorted Zhang Hong out of the car.

The driver watched them get out of the car in the rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Swirling up dust on the ground.

Ling Yiche frowned, this person... doesn't even want the fare?

Zhang Hong walked in front, and Ling Yiche followed him closely. Looking around, it was dark and dead, and there was no light at all.

It’s too remote here!

Ling Yiche couldn't help but become alert, braced herself, and stared straight ahead.

"Here we are... right here."

The door was closed tightly, and there was a lot of rust on the iron door. The surrounding area was dilapidated and messy, and the walls were high and the top of the wall was densely covered with glass.

"Knock on the door!"

"Hey, okay...ok, I...I'll go right away."

"Don't try any tricks!"

"No...it won't..."

Zhang Hong pondered and lowered his head. The dark night just concealed the sinister look on his face at this time.