Zhang Qilin looked at her and was happy for a while, "You are quite brave." He nodded again: "But it is, it's natural that there is a detective boyfriend, which is different." After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Zhixin again, with contempt in his eyes.

Jiang Zhixin had not yet come back to his senses from the fear of killing him just now, and her body was still trembling, but when she looked up and saw Ni Yin's calm appearance, she seemed to be shocked, so she slowly calmed down.

Without getting Zhang Qilin's positive answer, Ni Yin was a little impatient, "Just be happy if you are a man! Don't be a mother-in-law and mother! I've given you my life to you, why are you hesitating? Why, I want to leave two hostages and add some insurance to myself? Haha, Zhang Qilin, you are just like that!"

"Damn it! Shut up!" Zhang Qilin was really disgusted with her mouth.

Ni Yin didn't say anything anymore, just sneered and looked contemptuous.

She clearly told him that she looked down on him.

Zhang Qilin glared at her for a few seconds, his face calmed down a little more, and he smiled: "You have made me change my mind."

"Oh?" Ni Yin remained silent.

"Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wish. How about we have a live broadcast of death? Don't you like this one the most?" He said something.

Ni Yin knew what he was hinting at. When Lang Xun first went to save Shen Yue, she installed a monitor.

“This idea sounds good.”

"You like it too? Then that's it."

Zhang Qilin was very excited, and Ni Yin asked at the right time: "Where is her?"

He smiled and said, "You don't have to hurry, she has other uses."

&

That night, the two were locked up in the same place.

Zhang Qilin threw two loaves of bread and a bottle of water over, and untied the two of them with one hand.

Ni Yin was not polite and ate it when she grabbed it. Jiang Zhixin couldn't swallow it. Seeing her good appetite, it was a bit incredible.

It's news time again.

Zhang Qilin has no time to accompany them here and go out to watch the news.

"You..." Jiang Zhixin spoke with difficulty: "You don't need to save me..." and added: "I didn't ask you to save me!"

Ni Yin ate bread, drank a sip of water, and glanced at her: "Which one, do you like Jiang Zhixin?"

Jiang Zhixin was stunned.

"Why do you want others to die with you?"

“…”

After eating the bread, Ni Yin wiped her mouth and said quickly: "If you have the chance to escape, don't hesitate. After going out, tell Luo Yinan, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, the most important thing is to catch Zhang Qilin."

Jiang Zhixin stared at her for a while, "That's all?"

“That’s all.”

Anyway, they are all dying people, so it’s boring to say so much.

Jiang Zhixin lowered her head and her hand holding bread was trembling, "Ni Yin...I still hate you."

"Well, it's fair, I don't like you anyway."

“…”

Zhang Qilin came in. Seeing that Jiang Zhixin's bread did not move, he sneered and threw it directly into the trash can, and then tied the two of them up. When he stayed in front of Ni Yin, he looked at her playfully, only seeing ridicule in her eyes.

At night, Zhang Qilin went out.

The next day, before dawn, Jiang Zhixin was awakened by the sound of pushing the door.

She stared at Zhang Qilin tremblingly and leaned unconsciously towards Ni Yin.

Zhang Qilin went over, untied the rope tied to the head of the bed, and then covered her face with a black mask, and then dragged the person out.

Jiang Zhixin kicked her legs desperately, and there was despair in her sobs.

Ni Yin opened her eyes, looked at the sky outside, and closed her eyes again.

&

Jiang Zhixin, who suddenly appeared at the door of the police station, became the focus.

When she was taken in, she was still in shock. The red letters on her pajamas were very dazzling at 7 o'clock tonight, and the death live broadcast was broadcast.

Luo Yinan quickly walked into the meeting room. Jiang Zhixin was wearing a thin blanket, and there was a female policewoman next to him. Seeing him, she got up and threw herself into his arms: "Yinan..."

Before she could comfort her, Luo Yinan pulled her body, with bloodshot eyes, blue veins on her forehead, and her jaw tightly closed, "Where is Ni Yin?"

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r    />A trace of loss climbed up her haggard face, for a moment, she wanted to pretend to be amnesia!

But it was only a moment.

"Zhang Qilin imprisoned her in your parents' house."

Luo Yinan's muscles twitched slightly, and time didn't wait for anyone. He asked Lao Fang to record her confession first, notify him at any time if there is any news, and he led the team to take action.

Without surprise, the building was empty.

Luo Yinan was in the bedroom, looking at the hemp rope hanging from the head of the bed, and the other end was cut by a knife. Apart from that, no clue was left. The building was almost as old as him, with no surveillance equipment, and the living nearby were all elderly people. Zhang Qilin found a peaceful place here.

Luo Yinan's muscles were tight and burst at any time, his eyes were fierce and murderous.

He knew that he should control his emotions. Now is not the time to be impulsive. Especially for such antisocial-oriented suspects, he should be calmer!

But……

As long as he thinks that Ni Yin was once imprisoned here, he can't calm down!

&

A freezer.

Ni Yin curled up on the ground, her skin was so cold that she was purple all over her body.

Zhang Qilin was wearing a cold-proof suit and fiddling with the computer in the center. By the way, she adjusted the position of the camera and aimed it at her.

"Although it's a little cold here, you won't feel anything when you do it." He said while adjusting: "Also, it helps the blood in the wound to closure and not make you too ugly."

Ni Yin looked up at him, her lips squirmed: "Crazy."

He curled the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, and looked back at her: "There are many such live broadcasts abroad, and mine will be domestic shows!"

He began to lay out his back, a black cloth hung on the wall to make curtains, and a wool carpet was laid on the ground, then he carried her to it and checked the camera position.

Afterwards, he brought in a black bag, and Ni Yin's eyelashes were frozen. He looked up at him with difficulty. He turned his back to her and took out various knives from the bag, and arranged them in a row from the bag.

My head hangs down again, and my body shrinks into a ball, almost frozen to the point of being unconscious.

It's so fucking cold.

After doing all this, Zhang Qilin looked at the time, "There are still... 15 minutes."

He looked a little nervous, or more excited. He began to pace back and forth in the small freezer, with the dagger he had just picked, the size of a palm, which was very convenient for his hand.

He came to her and tried to find the position to cut the knife.

"You have to avoid the arteries... It's so disgusting to look at too much blood, and it will be unsightly..." He frowned and then pointed the knife at her chest: "Or... cut it down first..."

Ni Yin moved the corner of her mouth and narrowed her eyes to look at him, "Transfer, the person who gains self-satisfaction through killing is the most pathetic in this world."

Zhang Qilin frowned and was a little dissatisfied, "I will broadcast live later, I don't want you to say so much."

After all, he is the protagonist of this feast!

Ni Yin closed her eyes, and the corner of her mouth was filled with pity, which was really annoying.
Chapter completed!