Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

"Mr. Lu, Li Jingshen has returned to City J. There is no news about the batch of mines in Nanshui Island. Have they been transferred to City J long ago?" A subordinate with gold-rimmed glasses bowed and stood respectfully. Asking the man sitting on the sofa by the sofa.

The man is in a lazy posture, with his slender right leg resting casually on the coffee table, holding a tablet computer in his right hand, and holding a cigarette in his left hand. With slight movements of his fingers, the blue-gray smoke slowly rises, and the ashes fall to the ground with sparks.

Hearing what his subordinate said, he raised his hand and took a breath, his eyes fluttering down.

The subordinate immediately fell silent, not even daring to say a word out loud. With just one look from the man, he knew that he could not disturb him now, otherwise the end would be miserable.

The surroundings became quiet, and the man continued to stare at the screen as if there was no one else present. Inside was an hour-long video.

As it played, the sound leaked out. This video was exactly the video he recorded when he tortured Shen Zhichu.

Seeing the wonderful place, he pursed his moist lips, his dark brown eyes flashed brightly, and Shen Zhichu's expression of pleading while being tied to a wooden board, that kind of poignant beauty made people's heart skip a beat.

The tyrannical factor suppressed in his heart, because of this video, spread crazily along the blood to every corner of his body, and even his fingertips were trembling with excitement.

He was enjoying the joy of abusing people, and that day was the most enjoyable time he had played in the past 20 years, so that he couldn't restrain himself later, and almost killed Shen Zhichu.

When he saw Shen Zhichu's calm face gradually collapsed, and he was lying on the ground begging for mercy, he felt great satisfaction in his heart, and even twisted halfway to want to possess this woman.

It's a pity that he is obsessed with cleanliness, and Shen Zhichu is Li Jingshen's woman, her body has long been dirty.

I don't know what Li Jingshen was thinking when he picked up that tattered woman that day.

Do you really want to kill him?

There was a playful smile on the corner of the man's mouth. When he saw Shen Zhichu crying bitterly after being injected with phantom potion in the video, he paused and played back and forth.

He has watched this video no less than a hundred times, and he hasn't gotten tired of watching it until now. He originally wanted to play it on a whim, but he didn't expect it to fall in love.

He even wanted to catch Shen Zhichu back and lock him in the dog cage in the basement for him to play every day.

It's rare to be obsessed with one thing once, but it's a pity that it's Li Jingshen's.

As long as Li Jingshen has everything, he wants it, and if he can't get it, he will destroy it.

But he didn't want to kill this woman, and he was so cruel to her, but at this moment, he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart.

For him who took pleasure in abusing others, Shen Zhichu was the first one who made him feel reluctant. Suddenly, strange emotions came from his heart. The man directly crushed the cigarette with his hands, and threw it into the trash can.

"J city?" He adjusted the video to the back, judging from Shen Zhichu's mouth shape, it does look like J city.

The voice was a bit damaged, and it couldn't be distinguished even when it was turned up to the loudest. No matter how much he asked Shen Zhichu about the lie detector he had brought to Shen Zhichu, he still couldn't tell.

The sound of the lie detector proved that she was lying, but later when he used the lie detector to test other people, he found out that the lie detector was broken in the first place.

So did Shen Zhichu lie?Does she know that there are ores under Nanshui Island?

"Can you hear what she said?"

The subordinate Wei Wei leaned over, and after listening, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "It should be City J." Because in that paragraph, the man was holding a map and asking her if she was in City J, Shen Zhichu probably said it right away.

"Should?" The video continued to play backwards, and the man looked at the slow-moving picture and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

The subordinate suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and his calf was spinning, and he dared not say a word.

"I thought she was talking about City J before, but after seeing the expression behind her, I think she didn't mean these two words." Shen Zhichu's subsequent expression was obviously self-deprecating, he had already got a guess and gradually approached correct answer.

With a sound of "Boom!", he dropped the tablet in his hand

"What she was thinking at that moment was not J City but the depth of field." Li Jingshen!

The subordinates didn't feel it at first, but after this reminder, the more they listened, the more they thought about it, and the mouth shape was the same.

At the moment when Shen Zhichu fell into extreme pain, what she said was not the place name but Li Jingshen's name, she wanted him to save her.

Li Jingshen obviously gave up on her and exchanged her for Xia Mingyue, but she still missed him.

The man who got the truth suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"You just said that Li Jingshen went to City J?"

"Yes, the flight at two o'clock this afternoon."

The man's face softened a little, not as cold as before. He just stared at the tablet on the coffee table, leaning against the sofa with his long legs stacked on his back.

The subordinates did not bother.

After a while, the man seemed to be talking to himself: "Li Jingshen has gone to J City, so Shen Zhichu should have gone too."

The subordinate thought for a while and said, "There is indeed a woman next to him, but I heard that woman has lost her memory."

"Amnesia?" The man narrowed his eyes.

"I also just got the news. Li Jingshen has concealed it deeply, and the specific situation needs to be investigated again."

The man listened with lowered eyes, those five doses of medicine were injected into the brain, ordinary people would probably have lost their minds long ago, but Shen Zhichu just simply lost his memory.

He put his hands on the armrest of the sofa, tapping his fingertips rhythmically, and there was no sound for a while.

"Book me a ticket to City J, I'll leave the day after tomorrow."

The subordinate responded and turned around to leave the room. The man continued to stare at the video playing, and the natural upward curve of the corner of his mouth slowly settled down.

Playing once is not enough, what he wants is to get Shen Zhichu completely.

"We'll see each other again soon."