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"What do you want to say to me?"

Jiang Heng's voice sank and his face became cold.

Luo Wendong raised his eyelids, glanced at him lazily, and suddenly laughed.

"Officer Jiang, what do you want to know?"

A faint smile.

When he smiles, the whole person becomes alive.

Jiang Heng's heart is inexplicable cold, the bottom of his eyes skimmed over to explore, inexplicably feel that his voice seems to be wrong.

This man is wrong.

"Mr. Luo, I just want to know if this matter has anything to do with you."

Luo Wendong leaned forward a little bit, looked down at the photo for a while, looked up and looked at him with a smile.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Heng's eyes are dark.

"So I found the right person?"

Luo Wendong smiles and shrugs.

"I didn't say anything."

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when his mobile phone rang.

He didn't want to pay attention.

But the sharp mobile phone ring, as if in urging something in general, let his heart inexplicably produce some uneasiness.

After a little hesitation, he took out his mobile phone.

The two words flashing on the screen made his heart jump.

Yan Bai.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips and whispered with Luo Wendong, "I'm sorry, I answered the phone." he got up and walked to the corner of the room.

"Are you going to..."

The voice that has always been cold is full of anxiety and worry at the moment.

He was stunned. The address the other party said was exactly where they were.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The next moment, he heard a sharp curse.

Jiang Heng was stunned, but his heart was raised.

"What's the matter?"

"You come out of there now, immediately, immediately!"

The man's cold voice has never had the solemnity and solemnity.

Jiang Hengxin sank. Before asking why, he listened to the other party's almost command tone and told him to leave immediately. Later, he hung up the phone without waiting for him to reply.

Jiang Heng listened for a while "Dudu" sound, put down the phone full of doubts.

He looked back and suddenly looked at a pair of joking eyes.

Almost close to his eyes, he almost jumped up.

He fixed his eyes and lowered his mind.

"Mr. Luo, what do you mean?"

Luo Wendong did not know when he came to his back, almost pasted on his back.

Luo Wendong smile Ran Ran Ran, put out his tongue, licked thin lips.

"To go?"

Although Jiang Heng doubted Yan Bai's reaction, he did not intend to go against his words and nodded.

"Yes, excuse me."

Luo Wendong smiles and waves his hand.

"You don't want to know where I drove? And where has that man gone

Jiang Heng pupil a shock, the bottom of the heart floating up a bit strange, slightly hesitant, eyes color a turn, nod.

"Of course I want to know. It's just, will you say it? "

Luo Wendong reached for his wrist and took the man to the sofa and sat down.

Jiang Heng hesitated for a moment and sat down with his will.

However, the touch on his wrist, inexplicably wet and greasy, made him feel very uncomfortable.

"You see."

Luo Wendong put the picture he brought in front of him.

Jiang Heng lowered his head, and the picture in front of him changed gradually.

It's like a movie.

From the picture, he saw Luo Wendong driving away from the villa, and then directly back to the apartment.

Two days after the car stopped in the parking lot of the apartment, he showed up again, drove to the prison, received sun Tianyou, and then sent the person to the apartment.

Sun Tianyou gets out of the car, takes the key and goes to the apartment.

Jiang Heng saw him open the door with 1802 on the door plate.

Luo Wendong downstairs.

Back, as they found, Luo Wendong drove the car back to the villa.

"You..."

Jiang Heng's heart suddenly hurt, almost unable to breathe.

He raised his hand unconsciously and seized his collar.

"You

Luo Wendong turned over and threw himself on his body, holding the person firmly.

"Isn't that what you want to know?"

“hehe……”

Jiang Heng struggles and wants to turn over.

I don't want to be suppressed by the other side.

What's more, he felt as if he had been pinched by someone's neck and his breathing became difficult. His face was flushed, and he was about to breathe.

He felt the strength of his body gradually fade away.

For a moment, his eyes turned black, and he felt that he was about to touch the boundary of death.There was a strange sound in my ear.

His heart beat slowly and he didn't notice. Instead, some strange pictures began to appear in the brain.

Murmur.

"Is this the feeling of death?"

he closed his eyes.

"Beep -"

a sharp noise of the mobile phone, like a needle into a balloon, punctures all the barriers at once.

Jiang Heng's heart is empty, suddenly light, suddenly have the feeling of breathing.

He did not see, the mobile phone suddenly lit a silver light, Luo Wendong overturned.

His "hehe" gasped, almost subconsciously struggling to start slowly.

Years of instinctive reaction to danger made him roll over and hide behind the sofa before his eyes completely recovered.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, gasping for breath. His brain began to move and began to think about what had just happened.

The reaction of the last second almost killed him.

What the hell is Luo Wendong's reaction!?

Also, after entering the door, all his attention was attracted by Luo Wendong.

At the moment, Jiang Heng has not found out that after he enters the door, Guan Fuyang has stopped following him.

Now in the room, only he and Luo Wendong.

"Oh, I have some skills. I was hurt."

The next second, it's dark.

He looked up subconsciously.

Luo Wendong stood in front of himself.

There was a bloodthirsty expression on his cold face, and a deep scar was scratched on his oily cheek. Blood flowed from the wound and slid to the corner of his mouth.

He put out his tongue and licked it gently. There was a little excitement in his eyes.

Jiang Heng's heart leaped.

Blood is black!

I don't know when it's almost dark inside.

Dark light, so that he can only see the people in front of him.

Silent, he could only hear his breathing.

"Hechi -- Hechi --"

with a sound, it is infinitely magnified in the silent room.

Jiang Heng's heart was smothered, and the strange smell suddenly appeared between his nostrils, which made his pale face pale again.

He couldn't see what he was like, like a dying man.

His pupils contracted abruptly.

Luo Wendong suddenly bent down and approached him.

Eyes bulging up and looking at him.

Jiang Heng saw his eyes, and his heart almost stopped two beats.

There are no eyes in the pale pupils.

It was a vast expanse of white.

His heart was locked and he could not hold his breath.

"You are not Luo Wendong."

"Jie Jie, I am. As like as two peas, you see me as I am. Even the birthmark on the waist is there. Do you want to see it? "

Sharp sound, piercing ears, almost will pierce the eardrum.

Jiang Heng faintly felt the spitting in his mouth splashed to his face, and took refuge from his side.

The bottom of my heart can't help cursing.

Who can tell him what this is?

At this time, he didn't touch his wrist.

He concentrated and pinched his leg quietly to calm himself down.

"What do you want to do?"

Luo Wendong tilted his head to stare at him for a while, raised the corner of his mouth to smile.

"Want you..."

Jiang Heng's heart shrinks and his back is numb. Before he can react, he listens to him.

"Your skin bag."

Heng Jiang was stunned.

"I'm afraid that's not good."

"Learn to accept."

"No, I like to say no

"You can live longer with me."

"I still like natural death. Birth, aging, death, more surprise. "

"You

Luo Wendong became angry and put his hand on his neck.

"I ask you, is to give you the opportunity, do you think, I really need you to nod?"

Jiang Heng

Why are you talking so much?!

How about giving him a good time!?

The voice of the man and the woman made him goose bumps.

He suddenly felt that if he had not been killed, he must have been disgusted to death.

He turned his head in silence, avoiding the breath that the other party sprayed on his face.

It really stinks.

It's worse than a week's body rot.

He could not help but recite Yan Bai's name.

I hope that before he dies, there will be a hero to save himself!

He's still young!

Luo Wendong seemed to feel the little fear that came out of his heart, and the proud "Jie Jie" laughed."Are you afraid? Then accept it! Choose to surrender to me, and I will give you supreme power. It will make you feel what you have never felt before. "

Jiang Heng could not give any other reaction except dry smile.

"Thank you. I think it's good to be a man."

He turned his head and wanted to step back.

Unfortunately, the solid wood sofa behind him blocked all his retreating ways.

He really found a "good way" for himself.

"Hum!"

Luo Wendong is not Yu, cold hum.

"In that case, I'll do it for you!"

The cold and sharp voice, like ice, pierced into Jiang Heng's heart.

He suddenly turned his eyes, and saw Luo Wendong's fingers suddenly long, straight to his heart.

His pupil a stare, instinctively reach out to grasp the other side's hand, with it.

However, the power gap is too large.

He could only watch the long, pointed fingernails close to his heart.

The other side is more like playing with him, let him see the nail stab into the heart action.

Flustered, he looked up and saw the man's proud smile, heart to body, the whole cool through.

It's over!

Heart and mouth pain, bit by bit into the brain nerve.

Jiang Heng's perspiration slipped down like a waterfall and twisted his whole face into a ball.

He clung to Luo Wendong's hand, the back of his hand and arm were full of blue veins, and his blood vessels could be seen clearly.

There is only one thought left in my mind.

Don't let this nail pierce the heart.

But all his attempts, under the power of the other side, were futile.

"Hua --"

there was a sudden loud noise. Without waiting for Jiang Heng's reaction, he felt a sudden pain on his face.

He turned his head subconsciously.

The glass splashed from all directions as if it had been blown apart. Cut his face, his luolu outside arm.

Luo Wendong can't avoid, and his face is also scratched by the glass.

The whole face looks even more ferocious when it echoes with the bloodstain which is somehow made.