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After the two held sんnoμ, he took the initiative to give Jiang Hansheng a hug, "Long time no see, Hansheng. Back then you suddenly left the Kαi Provincial Office without even saying hello. I haven't contacted you for so long. I didn't expect you to change so much now." , become a Daxue teacher?"

Jiang Han smiled: "Are you busy with work recently?"

"I haven't been free." He said, "Recently, our department is conducting psychological tests on police officers, which is in response to Shangfeng's intention to care about the mental health of the police. Oh, this topic was brought up by your teacher, Wang The director made us miserable this time, and we didn't even have to take a vacation—"

Jiang Han said, "Please come here yourself."

"That's out of the question." He said, "When my daughter was sick before, we didn't have any relationship, and you added such a sum of money for surgery, I will remember..."

Jiang Han said, "This is the only way to see outsiders."

The hypnotist smiled loudly, and simply stopped mentioning it, "Ye Ye, let's not talk about it."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they quickly got to the point.

The glass is one-way. In the room on the other side, Zhou Jin has been observing Jiang Han's voice.

The room is very quiet, very quiet, the light blue light is a little dim, laid out softly.

"Look at this pocket watch."

He took out a brand new pocket watch as an auxiliary tool, and hung it in front of Jiang Hansheng.

"Relax your body and slowly focus on it. Now, your gaze has been fixed on it, and you keep staring at it..."

"For a long time, for a long time, you became very tired, your eyelids became heavier and heavier, it slowly became a road, you walked on the road, kept running, you were very tired..."

With a soft voice, he spoke inducements.

Jiang Hansheng's sensitivity surpassed that of others, and he was a very good subject. After two hypnosis sessions, he fell into a deep sleep state.

"Now you're back in that place again, in an empty warehouse, it should be dirty and smell bad..."

It has a very foul smell.

There was darkness in front of Jiang Hansheng's eyes, and he couldn't tell the time and place.

Smell is the longest memory, he still remembers that smell, the rotten smell of corpses.

Corpse?

Yes, there are other people in the warehouse, not to be called "people", but all corpses that stink quickly in the stuffy weather.

It was a young man, he was thrown in an invisible corner, his toum was hanging lifelessly, and his chest twitched impressively.

It's been two days?Or three days?

He was in the same warehouse as Jiang Hansheng and was unfortunately killed.

Who is this person?

What identity?

Jiang Hansheng didn't remember his name, didn't know his identity, only knew that this person was also arrested.

After the "8" gun robbery, the police quickly blocked Haizhou City and strengthened patrols at various checkpoints.

Including Qi Yan, a total of four people were trapped within the blockade and failed to get out in time.

Before catching Jiang Hansheng, they had been on the run for half a month, and only recently found this abandoned warehouse to temporarily hide.

They need food, maintenance, and usually send one out.

When one of them went out to look for food, his car got punctured on a wild road.

Just when he felt that he was approaching the end of the road, an off-road vehicle came from a distance.

He stopped the car.

There was a young traveling couple in the car, and he borrowed a spare tire angrily.

The couple was very affectionate, lent him generously, and even helped him change the tire together with snoμ.

Originally paid the banknotes, both parties can sleep peacefully.

Who knew that the man was a car fan. He circled around the car and praised it for a long time, and then said that he wanted to check the spaciousness of the rear compartment.

When he opened the car door, he saw a black gun.

"They were taken back to the warehouse, and you were there at the time, but you were blindfolded, and your eyes were completely dark."

Jiang Han's voice x1 gradually became heavier.

"So, what can you hear?"

"..."

"Whistle."

There was a whistle.

There was a light whistling sound of piano music.

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A pair of black boots walked in step by step with the whistle.

Jiang Han couldn't see, but he knew that the person who came back was Qi Yan.

Immediately afterwards, a boy was whining.He was gagged, unable to make a clear sound, and could only desperately call for help.

At the same time, there was a girl who was also crying in fear.

The sudden chaos broke the tranquility of the warehouse, he stopped whistling, only the sound of footsteps echoed in Jiang Hansheng's ears, the voice was exceptionally clear, as if he stepped on the two people's cries for help and crying under their feet.

"Hush——" Qi Yan snoμ put his finger on his lips, and said, "Stop arguing, it's not safe."

The couple knelt on the ground, their snoμ were tied behind their backs, they supported each other, trembling under the muzzle of Heidong's gun.

They are heart-piercing, Qi Yan is calm and unhurried, this strong contrast is creepy.

Qi Yan caught a new hostage?

After making a guess, Jiang Han raised his toμ dully, his Adam's apple rolled under his pale skin, and his throat hurt.

This was the third day since he was kidnapped, but it was the first time he felt a little hopeless.

Because he has no ability to save anyone.