Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

The light in the sugar factory was dark, and Fu Xiang's computer picture was not very clear. But the conversation between the two was clearly transmitted to the headset through the pickup.

Lu Guofu's face was terrified, and his voice trembled: "Song Yi, do you hate me for arresting you?" I admit it was my fault and I apologize to you! You let me go, right? I'll give you money! Can give you a lot of money! Aren't you a black household? I can still help you with your account problems! "

Song Yi sneered, he turned on the mobile phone flashlight and shone around. Although the sugar factory was abandoned, the electrical circuit was not damaged.

Although it has not been used for a long time, after pressing the switch, the overhead light still brightens.

To avoid being discovered by others, Song Yi only turned on two lights. It can illuminate the orientation of him and Lu Guofu, but it is not visible from the outside.

Under the white light, Lu Guofu looked cold sweat.

Song Yi walked up to Lu Guofu again, with a mocking face: "Do you think I tied you up because you want to kill me to silence my mouth?" "

Lu Guofu was stunned.

Song Yi was not in a hurry, he called up the photo in his mobile phone and held it up in front of Lu Guofu: "Her, do you know?" "

The moment he saw this photo, Lu Guofu's eyes widened: "This is... Song Qian?! "

Song Yi's face was gloomy.

Lu Guofu couldn't stop trembling, and he asked in a hushed voice: "Song Yi, Song Yi... You...... Are you... Song Qian's brother?! "

Although Lu Guofu has done many evils over the years, he still remembers Song Qian.

Looking at the girl's smile in the photo in front of him, the memory in Lu Guofu's mind roared.

Song Qian looks gentle and gentle, and her personality is cheerful and lively. She has particularly beautiful black hair and is a typical oriental beauty.

At the beginning, Song Qian had just come to the United States to do finance in his "Night Color" company. On the second day of his appointment, he noticed this young and beautiful girl.

Compared to Western girls with deep facial features and bold personalities. This pure, peugeot, gentle oriental girl is more loved by those "guests".

He quickly became interested in Song Qian at that time and made a plan. He wants to sell his finances to the population.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, he specially sent someone to investigate Song Qian's details.

Both parents died, came to the United States alone, and only one brother was not around. In Nuoda, Song Qian is as small as dust.

Such a person is the best place to start.

There is no force, no circle, and no one will notice even if it disappears. By the time everyone noticed that something was wrong, Song Qian had long been trafficked by him to distant South America.

Even if it is a police investigation, it can be in a bustling but chaotic button. How difficult is it to investigate a case of missing foreigners?

What's more, he colluded with Director John and was not afraid of someone investigating at all.

On the night of overtime, he waited for Song Qian to leave the company. In a dead corner of monitoring, Song Qian was stunned and kidnapped.

In order to make Song Qian submit, he and John took turns to "take care" of her several times. Later, Song Qian was mentally destroyed and physically tortured.

But he didn't expect that the girl who looked gentle was so resolute.

After being captured and tortured by them for half a month. The girl not only did not give in, but even took advantage of their lack of attention and directly hit the wall and died.

The snow-white walls bloomed scarlet dazzling blood flowers.

Until now, he remembered the girl's resolute, stubborn, angry, resentful eyes. He sold people for several years, and for the first time he saw such an unyielding girl.

Although many girls resist at the beginning, when the wood is ready, most will compromise.

Die? It's easier said than done, who really has the courage when the time comes?

But Lu Guofu never expected that Song Qian, who made him remember it deeply. It would reappear in his memory in this way.

Come to think of it.

Lu Guofu was in a cold sweat, and he said busily: "Song Qian is not dead!" Don't kill me! I can take you to Song Qian! If you kill me! You won't see Song Qian in your life! "

Song Yi's eyes showed anger and hatred, he looked at Lu Guofu, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Don't fart for Lao Tzu, if it weren't for the fear of leaving traces, Lao Tzu now can't wait to slash you alive!" "

"Over the years, you have done many evils, and how many families have died because of your family. People like you don't deserve to live at all. Only when you die can you comfort the souls of those who have been mutilated by you! "

Song Yi's body trembled, and he was trying his best to endure his anger.

Lu Guofu's face turned pale: "I was wrong, I was really wrong!" I don't dare anymore! Please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me! I'll give you a cow and a horse! "

"Song Qian... I know I'm sorry for Song Qian! I'm sorry for the other girls too! But what if you kill me? It will affect you! "

"You let me go... I promise I will rehabilitate! If you kill me, you will also be stained with human life!" "

This is the moment.

Lu Guofu was really afraid.

When he was captured by the FBL, he was not so afraid.

Because he knew that the punishment he faced was life imprisonment at most. In a country like the United States, shooting them is too cheap to shoot these "criminals".

A lifetime of mental torture is the greatest punishment for them.

But for him, as long as he lives, there is hope!

But now looking at the crazy Song Yi, Lu Guofu knows that he may not survive!

He was really scared!

"Poof."

Looking at his appearance begging for mercy, Song Yi suddenly smiled: "I'm not qualified to let you go for those girls, you still go to hell... Go to them to repent! "

As if avoiding being unable to control his emotions, Song Yi stuffed the towel back into Lu Guofu's mouth. He turned around and took out the cinnabar and paper, and slowly drew on the pillar next to him.

What he drew was the Spirit Talisman.

And the piece of paper in his hand is the first page of "Yin and Yang Wuji Theory".

To perfectly replicate this talisman requires absolute patience and time.

Half an hour passed, and the complex spirit calming talisman was perfectly restored on the pillar.

It was just six o'clock in the morning.

After doing all this, Song Yi sat not far from Lu Guofu. He looked at the photo of Song Qian in the mobile phone, and a touch of softness rarely appeared in his eyes.

"Song Qian." He whispered, "Brother is about to avenge you. "

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