Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 261 Zhou Mochen's adoptive father.

Luo Bin's appearance is relatively square, with thick eyebrows raised, narrow and long eyes, and decent features.

He got out of the car, approached the side of the road, squatted down, the sky was getting dark, so the light was not good, but he still saw something strange.

In winter, the soil on the side of the road is covered with a layer of soft snow, which is easy to leave the footprints of passers-by.

"These two footprints are new." Luo Bin judged based on the thickness of the snow cover; then, he took out his binoculars to look into the already dark sea area, and found a yacht with a faint light.

"Found it!" These three words were like the light in Jiang Fengming's dark world. He strode closer, grabbed the binoculars, and cursed: "His uncle's."

"We must intercept him before he leaves the waters of country R, ​​otherwise we will have to wait a long time if we want to catch him again."

Luo Bin's words were like a jackhammer, hitting Jiang Fengming's chest every time. He had no other choice, he took off his coat neatly, and needed to get ready to plunge into the sea.

"Calm down! We have coast guards! You can figure it out by jumping directly into the sea." Luo Bin sighed, and after making a phone call, a yacht came to the port.

The wind on the sea is mixed with water vapor, the night is getting thicker and thicker, and some white fog blocks the sight.

The situation is not good.

"I can't see his position clearly." Luo Bin couldn't see the other party's position clearly with the binoculars. Judging from the current position, the other party was obviously heading towards the outer sea.

Although the direction is not bad, but if you can't see the opponent's position, you will be somewhat flustered.

Jiang Fengming stood gloomy behind the console, disliked that the current speed was too slow, and pulled the little brother away from the console.

"I'll go."

The tail of the yacht splashed two meters of water due to the soaring speed. Luo Bin held on to the railing tightly, and the wind blowing people could only half-close their eyes.

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"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Niannian was woken up by the sea breeze, and was tied to a chair after opening her eyes, with a dark sea in her sight.

The girl's heart was beating wildly, her face was like a flat lake, the sea breeze was cold, and her ears were whistling.

A man with a stature of about 180 stood in front of the railing of the yacht. He looked far into the distance, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and enjoyed tasting it very much.

His back was only a blurred outline in the night.

"You can call me Chris."

His accent can be heard as a foreigner.

Jiang Niannian was confused and frowned. She couldn't find a foreigner in her memory, but she had definitely heard the name Chris.

Where have you heard it?

I can't remember for a while.

"Are you thinking: who am I?" The man sipped his red wine and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm just taking you to meet someone."

"He is my child without blood in this world."

"My poor child."

"I was isolated when I was in the orphanage. I don't know if it was lucky or unfortunate to meet me."

Chris drank the red wine in the glass and threw it into the sea casually. He turned around slowly, and looked at the man's old but deep face under the faint lights of the yacht.

Jiang Niannian didn't dare to confirm whether he was the murderer of the serial murder case. In this state where the enemy is strong and we are weak, he can't provoke the enemy.

"You are Zhou Mochen's adoptive father." The girl guessed his identity, but her heart sank, thinking of his modus operandi, her blood froze.

"Smart girl, did Mo Chen mention me to you?" The man chuckled slightly, a little curious.

If you don't consider these horrible incidents, this smile can still be called kind.

"I said so." Jiang Niannian was not in the mood to discuss this with him, but just wanted to know what he wanted to do?What is the purpose of doing these things?
"I received his email." The man walked slowly, his facial features became clearer, with deep-set eye sockets, blue pupils, upturned nose, and thin lips.

Before seeing his smile, Jiang Niannian never knew that someone could smile so indifferently.

"What are you not curious about?" The man spoke unhurriedly, perhaps because he was not very familiar with Chinese, so he deliberately slowed down.

Jiang Niannian showed no expression: "If I don't ask, don't you know how to tell?"

"You're still a bad-tempered girl, I really don't know what Mo Chen likes about you?" This was the only sharp sentence he said to Jiang Niannian.

"The content of the email is roughly that he has a girl he likes very much, and he has made a lot of efforts in order to get a little favor."

"He said he hated the world and it only hurt him."

"But he also said that compared to those children who died in the war, or those who lived in orphanages until they reached adulthood, he was considered lucky."

"He is glad that he has someone he likes."

"And he hated that he didn't get it."

"I haven't seen him for many years. Through his emails, his words, and his tone of voice, I can feel that he has changed a lot."

"It's no longer that innocent and kind boy."

"Of course, this may be due to my lack of responsibility as a father. I can't blame you. I'm more reasonable." What he said was so wild that people couldn't understand his mood. From time to time, he would interact with each other: "Is it right?"

Jiang Niannian only heard the general idea, and kept thinking about how to escape, her pale face looked sickly; she just had a fever a day ago, and now the cold wind blows all night, her body is hard to bear.

At this moment, he was a little dizzy, but his consciousness was still clear, so he was just holding on.

She said, "I'm not in good health. Are you sure you want me to blow the cold wind here overnight? Maybe I'll lose consciousness before I see Zhou Mochen."

"Little girl, you are very bold." It can be seen that he has no intention of killing Jiang Niannian for the time being, but normal people can't grasp perverted thoughts accurately.

Therefore, Jiang Niannian only took a tentative gamble.

"Since you have guessed who I am and my intentions, you should also guess what I have done."

"perhaps."

"Let's talk about it, it's boring anyway, let's pass the time."

Now that the topic was brought up, she continued along.

"I don't understand, why did you kill them?" Before saying this, Jiang Niannian did some psychological construction, and she was also worried that he would suddenly raise the knife abnormally and kill them quickly.

"You're so smart, you should know why."

"Because of you." The man bent down, his cold gaze was like a sea snake: "My only child went to prison because of you, how can I let you live in peace?"

"Mr. Chris, they did nothing wrong."

"Very polite, I decided to reward you with a blanket." Chris put the blanket on Jiang Niannian gently, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "But if you speak in this tone again, I might throw you away." into the sea."

"This is already an outer sea area. Even if you are thrown into the sea, no one will come to rescue you in a short time."

(End of this chapter)