Chapter 163 Si Yanshu

Du Yingzi said coldly: "It's absolutely true, even her coffin boards were lifted by our own hands. As long as you can find the antidote, I can tell you the identity of the female corpse right away."

Hearing this, the corner of the man's lips twitched slightly.

He said softly and slightly coldly: "So... are you blackmailing me?"

In an instant, an invisible force in the night wind wrapped itself around Du Yingzi's neck.

Du Yingzi's toes were five centimeters off the ground.

She struggled for a while and found that it didn't work, so she said with difficulty: "You... even if you strangle me to death... I won't say it without medicine!"

The man's eyes hidden behind the ink stains turned slightly cold, and he raised his big hand with clear bones.

With a bang, Du Yingzi was thrown on the ground like a rag doll, and he was crushed by the pressure and felt unbearable pain all over his body.

She breathed in the air greedily, looked up and mocked: "It took a lot of effort to find us, why, you want to kill me now? You are here!"

arrogant, arrogant.

Isn't what Du Yingzi was relying on because Si Yanshu couldn't touch himself?

"You really think... that I dare not?" The man's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

It was full of danger and murderous intent.

Based on Du Yingzi's years of experience in the arena... this man is a pervert!
Because no one can sit gracefully beside him and eat a medium-rare steak while watching an autopsy.

Si Yanshu walked up to Du Yingzi with ease.

He bent down slightly and smiled softly: "I think you have misunderstood something? The reason why you can make a choice is because of my good intentions, not because I dare not touch you and Lindao."

Du Yingzi suppressed the fear and apprehension in his eyes.

She tried her best to straighten her voice and said calmly: "But this is not the reason for you to negotiate terms with me. I have to make sure that you can give me something."

Si Yanshu's eyes flickered slightly, and his aloof posture looked like he was looking down on the ants.

He showed a little smile, but it was different from the usual ones, and looked more cold and contemptuous: "Then why are you so confident?"

So confident that you dare to pat your chest to make sure that only you know about this?

Suddenly, the pressure on the person became heavier.

Du Yingzi snorted.

She suddenly tasted a fishy and salty taste from her mouth, and she didn't know whether she had bitten her lip or her tongue.

For a long time, the atmosphere in the air was a little quiet and dignified.

Si Yanshu suppressed his anger.

He took out a small ceramic bottle from his bag and threw it on Du Yingzi's face: "Swallow it, and when everything in your body is spit out, the festering will heal naturally."

Du Yingzi picked up the bottle in humiliation and opened the cork.

A strange-looking soft black bug slowly wriggled out of it.

kind of disgusting...

There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, but she finally swallowed it with gritted teeth, and her throat tightened suddenly.

Si Yanshu's smile suddenly cooled down.

He watched Du Yingzi who had swallowed the blood sacrifice coldly, rolling all over the floor in pain, then screaming in unbearable pain, unmoved at all, and even smiled a little sickly.

Fortunately, this small dilapidated house is located in the innermost part of the slums in the west of the city, and there are almost no people living nearby.

The only few, as early as when Du Yingzi and the others hid, raised their knives and dropped them, ruthlessly trying to prevent future troubles.

Du Yingzi felt the pain in his heart stagnate suddenly, and then a strange feeling came out of his chest: "Ugh..."

(End of this chapter)

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