Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 188 The coldest thing is the heart
However, Nan Jin's disdain still made the two men tremble. Men, especially men like them who claim to advocate freedom and live for money, look down on women even more, but the more they are, the more women are not allowed to look down on them them.

Undoubtedly, Nan Jin's contempt hit those two people hard.

The gaze of the man on the left finally fell on Nan Jin, with a bit of pity and sympathy.

Nan Jin frowned, feeling a sense of unease suddenly in her heart, and some faint expectations. She couldn't tell what kind of contradiction this was, but she hoped that what he said would not hit her too much.

"It's Duanmu Kang."

Nan Jin and Tong Junhao were startled at the same time, even Nan Jin took a step forward and stared at him in disbelief. If it wasn't for Tong Junhao's quick eyesight and hands to grab her, she almost grabbed the iron fence door that was powered on in front, and she still couldn't help but scream. Call: "What did you say? Duanmu Kang? How could it be him?"

Hearing this, the person on the left who answered the question snorted and turned his head, without further words.

It was the person on the right, "We are your prisoners now, but we can afford to lose, and we won't lie to you. Duanmukang hired us, so we can't be wrong."

When Duanmukang said these three words from their mouths again, Nan Jin trembled all over. She knew that the possibility of this matter being true was very high.

Tong Junhao patted her on the shoulder to show comfort, turned his head, and raised the remote control in his hand, "One more time."

As soon as the voice fell, there was still no chance for them to prepare, and the current was switched on.

The electric current of "Chi Chi" rushed from four directions, and the two fell down again in an instant, twitching all over.

Nan Jin looked at them coldly, she thought that she would be unbearable to see this with her own eyes, and would make Tong Junhao merciful, but when all this happened, she realized that there was nothing at all.

Maybe, with so many fists and weapons falling on her, her heart has long since become numb, maybe, she also wants to take revenge.

She doesn't sympathize with them, not at all, because if they are not suffering at this moment, then it is herself who is suffering.

Three seconds were spent when the two were struggling, but unfortunately, neither of them survived, and were stunned by the electric shock.

Tong Junhao pressed the remote control again, and cold water poured down on the two people's heads, and they woke up soon.

Tong Junhao looked at them, and once again fixed on the person on the left, "How do you know it's Duanmukang?"

The man on the left gave him a cold look, knowing that he had lost if he didn't make it through twice, and he didn't want to answer.

"Ha, it's only now that I think about my professionalism, don't you think it's too late?" Nan Jin snorted again, "Men like you are really scum! Just now you said you can afford to lose, but in a blink of an eye you can't afford to lose again. "

"You..." The man on the left glared at her fiercely, "A beauty is a disaster!"

"Even if it's a disaster, you don't need your help to solve it!"

"Forget it, Old Gun, tell them." The man on the right sighed, "This kind of endless torture is enough, answer their questions, and let us die quickly, it's worth it!"

The man called Old Gun thought for a while, glanced at them, and said: "We investigated the source of that call afterwards. We are in this business, and we are not people who have no defense at all, although he has changed. He changed his phone number, but he was the most basic disguise and couldn't fool us."

The man on the right said again: "At..."

"Veteran!" Old Gun suddenly yelled heavily, trying to stop him from continuing.

The veteran shook his head, "Old Gun, if they want to know, just tell them."

"Under the bridge of the Nanjiang Bridge, there is a mobile phone buried. It contains the record of the call with Duanmu Kang. I recorded the audio. You just need to restore it. You can know everything."

As soon as the words were finished, both of them closed their eyes and stopped talking.

Nan Jin and Tong Junhao looked at each other, and Tong Junhao noticed that her face was white and transparent. Such a fact, it is hard to guarantee that she would not be hit hard.

But who would have thought that in the end it was Duanmu Kang who wanted to put her to death.

"Let's go up first." Tong Junhao picked her up and walked up step by step.

Nan Jin hugged Tong Junhao's neck tightly, and kept pushing into his arms, "Tong Junhao, I feel so cold."

It's so cold, people's hearts are so cold.

Before this, she would never have imagined that Duanmu Kang, who had agreed to her marriage with Duanmu Chengyue, was secretly planning how to kill her.

Is human life so contemptible in his eyes?If you want to kill her, find someone to kill her, or is she just so annoying to Duanmu Kang?I hate it enough to find someone to kill her.

"I'm here, I'm still here." He held her tighter until he went upstairs and put her on the bed.

Although Nan Jin urgently needed comfort, Tong Junhao took out his mobile phone and called Tong Ming'an, asking him to go under the Nanjiang Bridge to take out Lao Gun's mobile phone and restore the recording.

On the bed, the two embraced each other quietly. Nan Jin's mood was fluctuating, and she held her hands tightly together, "I, I have never done anything to him, why did he treat me like this, find someone to kill me, and he just Do you hate me that much?"

Tong Junhao closed his eyes and pressed her head into his arms, "We are waiting for the recording."

"Tong Junhao, why do you think this happened? If he was worried that I would snatch Duanmu Chengyue away, but I...uh"

The man suddenly held her lips and kissed her fiercely, eager to attack and possess, everything was like a storm, without giving her any chance to refuse.

It wasn't until he broke into her body that he held her face and said, "Jin, you are my wife now."

Nan Jin was taken aback for a moment, and he slammed into the bottom hard, "Is it a challenge for me to be patient when you think about these messy questions in front of my true husband?"

"I, I'm not." Nan Jin hurriedly explained, "I just..."

"If you don't, just cooperate with me." Another blow broke her voice into fragments.

Afterwards, Tong Junhao looked at Nan Jin who was asleep, and felt a pain in his heart, silly girl, maybe things are not that simple.

He put on his clothes and went downstairs. Xin Teng and Tong Ming'an were already waiting downstairs.

Seeing him coming down, Tong Mingan took a recording pen, "This is the recovered content, listen to it."

Tong Junhao's face was obscure, looking at the recording pen in his hand, he couldn't help thinking that Nan Jin's reaction to the contents would be a big blow.

With the touch of a finger, the contents of the voice recorder began to flow out.

"Find me ten people to snatch Duanmu Chengyue's bride on the first day of November."

The other party was obviously surprised, but also a little funny and impatient, "Snatching a bride? Please, we are killers, murderers, you can find robbers to do the robbery."

"No, I want you to kill her! Hmph, but that woman looks pretty good. As for what you guys have to do before killing her, that's none of my business."

(End of this chapter)