moonlight lure

Ji Yanchen was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Feng Si wants to run away."

Yuan Ye opened his mouth in surprise, and after a moment he calmly lowered his voice: "I'm going to apply for restrictions on leaving the country."

He silently started the engine, but Yuan Ye frowned and urgently stopped him: "Don't go by yourself! You don't know what's going on on the other side. How will you deal with any real situation on your own? Wait a minute and we'll report the situation to the leader first."

The person in the driver's seat didn't have the patience to hear what he had to say, started the car and left the scene.

Yuan also shouted angrily from behind: "Ji Yanchen!"

The black off-road vehicle roared past in the night, speeding towards the light spot on the screen.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing. Ji Yanchen held the steering wheel tightly, with sharp lines on his arms.

At the current speed, he would definitely be able to intercept the other party's car before they arrived at the airport, but Feng Si would definitely not let him go without a fight. But why did he take Song Shiwei with him when he escaped? Is it to take her as a hostage at a critical moment? Does that mean her life is at least safe now?

He didn't dare to think about it any more and forced himself to focus on the road in front of him. But the more he tried to escape from the countless terrifying possibilities in his mind, the more they surged up. He felt his chest was suffocating and raised his hand to slam the speaker.

He really couldn't convince himself because he knew the seriousness of the situation better than anyone else. The other party's crime originally involved drugs, and now he was forced into a desperate situation because two important leaders were arrested. At this moment, Song Shiwei's life may not be in danger in his hands, but it is more likely that her life would be worse than death.

Time passed by minute by second, and the person in the car looked calm, but his heart was extremely anxious and tense. Even though the speed on the dashboard was about to reach the end, for him, the days were still like years.

The night was deep and silent, and the two light spots on the navigation system were getting closer and closer. Finally, there was only the last kilometer left, and he turned left at the intersection ahead. Without any accident, he would be able to intercept the opponent's vehicle.

Ji Yanchen held his breath secretly, and all the blood in his body gathered in his chest and beat violently.

It was almost early in the morning, and there were very few cars on the road. He quickly locked onto a black Mercedes-Benz and drove straight towards it. After a thrilling drift, he blocked the car in front of him. The other party stepped on the brakes urgently, and the tires screeched across the ground. The sound pierced the night sky.

At the moment of intersection, he saw that the person driving the opposite car was a bodyguard, but the person in the back seat could not see clearly. After a brief pause, the other party reacted quickly, as if he knew he could not reach the airport. He immediately backed away and then turned around and drove away. Ji Yanchen followed closely behind, following the Mercedes-Benz and running all the way down the elevated highway.

Going further is Nanshan, with steep mountain roads and many cliffs. The other party's intention was very obvious and crazy, and after going up the mountain road, he seemed to suddenly slow down the car deliberately, deliberately giving him a chance to catch up.

He had no time to think about whether there was any fraud involved. He had always found it difficult to stay rational when it came to matters involving her. Ji Yanchen stepped on the accelerator with a sullen face and hit him. The other person was hit and sped away, and then he tried to lift him again. He repeated it several times until he lost all his patience and reached the peak of his anger and anger. The trunk of the Mercedes-Benz suddenly slowed down. rise slowly.

Ji Yanchen looked over attentively, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The person in the trunk had a pale face and a calm expression. She was lying with her eyes closed, her hands and feet tied up. As the car bumped, half of her body gradually hung out of the car, and her long black hair danced in the night sky. , thrilling and beautiful.

***

Two hours ago.

Song Shiwei put down the lighter and left the room. Instead of taking the elevator, she found the safe passage based on her memory of the terrain. The light in the stairwell was dim. She stepped onto the steps with gentle steps. The journey was quiet and smooth. The music upstairs was getting closer and closer. When she reached the door, she opened a gap and looked around cautiously. This corresponded to the disco and the disco on the first floor. At the border of the KTV, there was no one outside the door, but there were a few drunk customers in the passage outside.

She walked out quietly and was about to blend into the crowd when two well-trained tall bodyguards suddenly appeared and politely invited her back to the box on the second floor.

This turn of events was one of her many expectations. She was calmer than she thought. She was so calm that even Feng Si couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and tut when he saw her: "How can you let a beautiful woman go alone, Ah Luo?" What? I won’t come out to see you off, either?”

Song Shiwei was held up on a chair by the people behind her. All the original people in the room were gone, except for Feng Si and a few of his bodyguards. She put away her gaze and said without changing her expression: "He wanted to invade me, and I was acting in self-defense."

Feng Si stared at her and laughed inexplicably: "That's so good. He just doesn't recognize Mount Tai."

Someone knocked on the door and came in. He walked respectfully to Feng Si and presented the lighter to him. He slowly took out a folding saber from his arms, put the tip of the knife into somewhere on the fuselage and pressed it, and then a black memory card popped out. He held it between his fingers and raised it towards her: " Are you here for this, Prosecutor Song?"

Song Shiwei looked at him quietly without responding. He smiled, put the memory card into his breast pocket, leaned on the sofa and played with the gun-colored saber in his hand as if puzzled: "You said you are so beautiful, don't you think it's okay to be your civil servant? This This matter has nothing to do with you, and it’s not a case you’re responsible for, so why do you have to ask for trouble and make trouble under my nose again and again?”

He flicked his fingers casually on the blade and said in a very mocking tone, "They want to be stars, they want to get rich overnight. There are too many unrealistic and stupid girls like them. Can you save them? Can you stop them? ?”

"You are the ones who should be stopped."

Song Shiwei said with a deadpan expression, "Using defenseless women as commodities and using their body privacy as a means of profit and blackmail. It is you who are shameful, not them."

Feng Si sneered disdainfully and said sarcastically: "Do you think their bodies are really valuable? Miss Prosecutor?"

Song Shiwei tightened her lips and felt a chill in her heart.

He raised his hand and tapped her lightly with the tip of the knife a few times: "What's the difference between your body and theirs? You're not really that naive and think I like this, are you?"

He stood up slowly, walked to her, and motioned to the bodyguard to let her go.

"The videos on the website are all for those trashy men who have accomplished nothing in reality. Only losers will indulge in obscenity through the screen. As for us, we just have an insight into this demand and then sell them some products by the way."

He pressed her shoulders and leaned over, pressing his turbid breath on the side of her face, "So, these girls are not the victims you think they are, but the experience officers, models, and spokespersons of our products."

Song Shiwei looked at his shameless face in disbelief, feeling chilled from head to toe.

The logic of the whole thing is now very clear. The victim's private photos are just their bait. They use these to attract the attention of many men, and then sell them the same love drug. This is undoubtedly inducing and abetting the crime. : Look, as long as you use the same drug, you can experience the same beautiful young girl in reality.

The numerous member works on the website are evidence of their successful transactions.