my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 126 Dismantling

Chapter 126 Dismantling
The man in the video pressed the power button.

The conveyor belt started to run, and Sheng Mingxi was slowly sent into the entrance bit by bit.

"No!" Sheng Zhaoxi covered her mouth.No matter what, he couldn't hold back the tears that blurred his eyes.

There was a rumbling noise, and a large pile of strips of raw meat was squeezed out from the exit of the machine, mixed with blood.Just like pork.

All the members of the special case team standing at the scene were dead silent. Xie Yong wanted to comfort Sheng Zhaoxi but felt that the bloody facts were in front of him, and any comfort seemed pale.You can only stand behind her and empathize with her pain.

Lao Peng covered Sheng Zhaoxi's eyes and carried her on his shoulder. "Son, don't look at it."

Sheng Zhaoxi was buried on Lao Peng's shoulder, feeling exhausted all over, not even able to cry.

"Sister, I don't actually hate you that much."

"Troublemaker, let me show you something interesting."

"Sister, I don't want to die and I don't want you to die."

The younger brother's crisp voice seemed to be still in his ears, such a lovely child, now he has turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

She couldn't accept that her brother died just like that, or died at the hands of that person.

that person……

Just thinking of his name now made her sick.He is not Jin Siyu, and her Siyu is definitely not this kind of person.

On the day she was kidnapped, Zhou Huaijin accompanied Sheng Zhaoxi to school all day, and it was late at night when she got home.

He took a hot shower, made another cup of hot tea, sat down at the desk and began to write letters. This habit started after his mother passed away. If there is a postman in heaven, he can bring all these letters to his mother. Zhou Huaijin has always been I believe so.

Although she was disheartened by Sheng Zhaoxi's rejection before, she was devastated by the disappearance of Mingxi and Yan Zheng recently.The relationship between the two has loosened.

He knew that he shouldn't be grateful for such a disaster, but there are many examples of a friend in adversity.People are always fragile in adversity and need a shoulder to rely on.

With the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the letter paper, I wrote more than half of it soon.

"Dah." One sound.Something tapped on the window making a slight noise.Zhou Huaijin looked up, but found nothing.But he still cautiously stared at the position of the window.

He lives on the second floor, with a desk facing the window.The little thieves have been rampant recently, maybe there were thieves who were stepping on the spot just now.

"Da." Another sound.Only then did Zhou Huaijin see clearly that it was the sound of a ball of crumpled newspaper hitting his window.

Zhou Huaijin stood up and pushed open the window.I saw the figure of a little boy running away.

The little boy was wearing a blue sweater and jeans. He had seen Sheng Zhaoxi's missing person notice, and Sheng Mingxi was dressed like this on the day he disappeared.

Before he had time to think too much, he grabbed the Swiss Army Knife on the table and chased him out.As soon as he got to the road where he saw the little boy, he was beaten unconscious.

When he woke up again, his eyes were covered with black cloth.Both hands and feet are bound to a back chair.The surrounding area was very dark, with no light at all.He tried to yell a few times, but no one responded.At that time, he didn't realize that there was another person beside him.

Since the kidnapper didn't seal his mouth, it must be a place where he doesn't worry about being discovered.

He tried his best to reach down with his tied hands, and found that the Swiss army knife used for self-defense in his trousers pocket was still there. He carefully hooked it out with his little finger, pulled out the knife and began to cut the hemp rope that bound his wrist.

At this moment, he felt the light in front of him shine through the black cloth, and the sound of footsteps approaching.His heart was tight, wondering if the saber in his hand would be discovered and the kidnappers would be angered.Then he shouted loudly on purpose: "Who!"

Zhou Huaijin never expected anyone to answer him, but just wanted to divert the kidnapper's attention.

Unexpectedly, the visitor actually answered his words, saying that I made him even more confused.

Who are you.

The black cloth on Zhou Huaijin's eyes was not tight at first, but after struggling, it loosened and revealed a crack. From below, he could see a pair of white sneakers had come to him and stood still.Someone was standing next to the fuselage next to him, fiddling with something.

He exerted more force on his wrist, and the cut rope was completely broken.

Zhou Huaijin quickly tore off the black cloth from his eyes, the scene in front of him shocked him.

He and Sheng Mingxi were at the entrance of two giant meat grinders, and the conveyor belt under Sheng Mingxi was sending him into the meat grinder, but he was still unconscious and unconscious.

With his back turned to him, Yan Zheng stood beside the switch that controlled the machine, watching indifferently that the child was about to be minced into a pulp.

Zhou Huaijin's feet were still tied to the chair, so she didn't have time to cut the ropes on her feet.

He dragged the chair and stood up.The driver sitting in the car was the first to see it, and his face turned pale with shock: "General, what does the young master want to do?"

Zhou Huan didn't expect that Zhou Huaijin would break free from the rope by himself, he didn't rush out now, nor did he stay in the car.

Zhou Huaijin used her own gravity to jump in the direction of Sheng Mingxi who was on the machine next to her.The back of the chair knocked Sheng Mingxi and the chair into the air.He himself fell onto the conveyor belt of the meat grinder.

Seeing that his toes were about to be sent into the meat grinder.

Yan Zheng glanced in the direction of the car.Zhou Huan finally couldn't hold back and opened the car door, shouting. "stop!!!"

Only then did Yan Zheng press the emergency stop button without haste.

At this time, Zhou Huaijin's left foot had already been half an inch into the entrance, only a hair's breadth away from the knife edge.

He collapsed on the conveyor belt already covered in cold sweat, only after realizing that the voice just now was so familiar.

"Grandpa?" He looked up at Zhou Huan who was standing in front of him with frowned eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)

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