155. Chapter 155
How could she not see his thoughts?
The high-heeled shoe directly hit his chest hard, and he immediately vomited blood, several ribs were broken, and he didn't even have the strength to get up and attack.
She walked over to pick up the electric shock baton leisurely, "My patience is only ten seconds. When you are electrocuted to death, I will wipe off my fingerprints on the handle of the baton and stuff it directly into your hand. Then you will be honored." He became the first **** in history who was electrocuted to death by himself instead of being able to rape a girl. I will give you a nickname, the number one prostitute who is dissatisfied with desire, dissatisfied, crippled, and dead. How about it? Sounds good, right? Don’t give it to me. I’ve always been so good at doing good things for free.”
He gasped in horror.
She kindly said, "I'm starting to count...one, two, three, seven, eight..."
"What about four five six?" He was dissatisfied.
"It was counted by you." She raised the electric shock baton high at his forehead, turned the switch to the highest voltage, and the whole baton was shaking, "Nine, shit!"
He stared in fear, and yelled vigorously while spitting blood, "I say!"
"That's right. You don't need to shit after talking about it." She nodded, "Remind you, the end of lying to me, you will suffer more than death. Simply put, no matter if you escape to the ends of the world, I will find a dyer A girl with AIDS goes to fuck you, and then forces you to take medicine to make AIDS attack early, and then strips you naked and takes photos on the Internet, making you famous. I will never lie to you, do you believe it? ?”
Looking at her half-smiling eyes, there is an inexplicable aura about her that no one can doubt.
"I believe." He said tremblingly, "It was Ma Rong who gave me 100,000 yuan to rape and take your nude photos to blackmail you. She said you stole her title of Mrs. Lan. In Lan's enterprise, there is her without you, and there is you without her."
"A hundred thousand yuan and you help her?" She raised her eyebrows.
"She also slept with me for a month."
"That's it, the police have heard it clearly." She walked to the unconscious Lan Jinchen, knelt down, and touched him.
She was originally looking for his cell phone to call the police, but her cell phone ran out of battery.
At this time, the voice-activated lights in the parking lot turned on, and two security guards noticed something unusual and ran over, "Cheng Gong, what happened?"
Cheng Yingxuan explained that one of the security guards called the police and was responsible for tying up the prostitute with a rope and waiting for the police.
She and another security guard sent Lan Jinchen to the hospital.
In the hospital ward, Lan Jinchen was lying on the hospital bed, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Cheng Yingxuan sat on the chair beside the bed and watched.
In fact, she didn't want to be guarded. The daughter of the security guard who came with her happened to have a stomachache in the middle of the night, so she asked her to guard Mr. Lan and hurried home.
Lan Jinchen's hand was broken this time, and he was injured and passed out. No matter what, it was to save him.
Now there are no other acquaintances nearby, and there is no way to leave him alone in humanitarian terms.
Although she is not a humane person.
The mobile phone was charged for an hour in the ward. As soon as she turned it on, she saw several messages from Yan Shiting: Call me when you turn on the phone.
She didn't bother.
A minute later, the phone rang, and the call showed that Yan Shiting was calling, but she hung up the phone and refused to answer it. The phone kept ringing, and she picked it up impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Lan Jinchen just woke up on the hospital bed, "Hmm..." He snorted, seeing Cheng Yingxuan beside him, his eyes became clear for a moment, and a slightly hoarse male voice called out in surprise, "Yingxuan..."
The male voice on the other end of the phone obviously heard a man beside her, and growled angrily, "Cheng Yingxuan, where are you in the middle of the night!"
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