Pan Shenwen let go of his hand and threw the blood-stained melon seeds aside; "Say."

She looked at him with red eyes and a ferocious expression: "I, I am... your long-lost mother!"

"Bitch!" Pan Shenwen slapped her back.

Qi Yan's cheeks were burning with pain, but she smiled happily, and her almost crazy laughter echoed in the basement.

There was the sound of the iron door opening and closing upstairs.

Lu Yan walked into the basement, his leather shoes making a crisp echo on the concrete floor.

"Brother." Pan Shenwen greeted immediately and handed over the wooden chair: "You sit down."

Lu Yan looked straight at the embarrassed woman on the cross with his penetrating eyes. He kicked the wooden chair aside, and the legs of the chair scraped against the cement floor, making a sharp and sharp sound.

The man's exquisite leather shoes appeared in Qi Yan's sight, followed by the straight suit pants. The man's figure was extremely long. She raised her head little by little. When she saw the man's black shirt, he grabbed her neck.

His hands were really exerting force, with excellent strength, and Qi Yan could feel his breathing getting thinner and thinner.

"Tell the truth and I'll let you live."

Lu Yan's voice was low and deep, adding weight to the balance of her life.

Qi Yan said with a hoarse voice, almost squeezing out of the thin air in her chest: "I, I don't know..."

Lu Yan stared at him indifferently, and his palms became harder and harder.

Her eyes were slightly bulging due to suffocation, and the look on her pale face was particularly terrifying.

Even if she died here today, she was not a police officer.

Perhaps seeing the determination in her eyes, Lu Yan suddenly let go of his hand, and a large amount of oxygen rushed into his lungs. Qi Yan gasped for breath, and there was a sound like a bellows from the bottom of her throat.

Lu Yan's hand turned to touch her cheek, and he patted her gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

Lu Yan took out the walkie-talkie, pressed the button and said, "Bring him in."

"Get in!" Someone shouted from above the basement.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at the iron gate. Li Xingwen was brought in with his hands tied.

She looked at Lu Yan in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

Pan Shenwen was cracking melon seeds while he carefully placed the melon seed shells on the table to form a small pile. He smiled and said, "Of course I want you to reunite with your ex-boyfriend."

Li Xingwen was beaten until his face was black and blue, and his ears were even bleeding from being torn. His arms were tied behind his back, and he was staggeringly being escorted away. When he saw Qi Yan, he ran towards her anxiously.

But as soon as he took two steps, Lu Yan picked up the chair, lifted it up, and threw it at Li Xingwen.

"No!" Qi Yan shouted to stop her, but her efforts were of no use.

Li Xingwen was knocked to the ground by a wooden chair and rolled in pain.

Qi Yan stared at this scene with wide eyes, and big tears fell down.

She didn't cry when she was being interrogated, and she didn't cry when she was tortured, but when she saw Li Xingwen being beaten like this, she couldn't control the sadness in her heart.

She begged in embarrassment: "Let him go, Lu Yan, please, let him go."

Li Xingwen's head was bleeding, and the thick blood flowed down, blurring his eyes. He stuttered and said, "No, no need to beg them..."

Pan Shenwen raised his eyebrows: "How can a nouveau riche have such backbone?"

Lu Yan squatted down, grabbed Li Xingwen's hair, and forced him to raise his head to face Qi Yan. His cold voice echoed in the basement: "Are you the police, or is she the police?"

Li Xingwen saw Qi Yan in his vision blurred by blood. She was not much stronger than him, and she was even covered in injuries.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and gasped, "None of us."

"No?" Lu Yan grabbed his hair and knocked it hard on the ground. Li Xingwen's head hit the cement floor with a muffled thud.

Lu Yan asked again: "You two can only live one life. Let me ask you again, are you a policeman or is she a policeman?"

Li Xingwen looked at Qi Yan.

Blood dyed most of his cheeks red and soaked into his mouth.

"None of us are."

He couldn't admit it, even if he had to choose one of the two at this moment, he couldn't admit it. Once he recognized one, the other one would definitely not be able to escape the involvement.

Deputy Director Wang said that he would cooperate with her and help her, but he couldn't admit it, and he couldn't admit anything.

Lu Yan let go of his hand, and Pan Shenwen immediately handed over the tissue.

"Brother, are you okay?" Pan Shenwen kicked Li Xingwen, "Have you passed this level?"

Lu Yan wiped his hands slowly, his eyes unclear.

This was a game they arranged personally. The girl named Deng Ling was one of Mohe's own and was mixed in with the guests. The person who echoed Deng Ling at that time was also Mohe's subordinate.

He had already investigated everything about Qi Yan, and his resume was very clean. She had no involvement with the police station and even her life was very bad.

Although she graduated from an art school, she never studied hard. She used her beauty to hang out among men and relied on men to support her. Later she became addicted to drugs and bought drugs with her now nouveau riche boyfriend.

But these investigations were not enough. He knew the people in the Security Bureau very well. Once he wanted to establish an identity, every detail would be arranged flawlessly.

He knew that there were undercover police officers in Mohe, but it was because the Security Bureau's methods were so sophisticated that he had been unable to find any faults in the personal background check.

For so many years, he only knew that the police undercover codename was Chen Xi, but he had no idea who Chen Xi was, which district he was in, or what position he held.

He wanted to use this woman. She had a unique appearance, was addicted to drugs and was easy to control, and her greed for money was written on her face. What's more, her personality was also in line with his wishes. Over the years, he had met such a woman who made him happy. Somewhat interested.

But if he wanted to keep her by his side, a clean background was not enough, he had to try her.

But even now, he still feels it's not enough.

"Untie her."

Lu Yan stood aside, and his men immediately came forward to untie the shackles on Qi Yan's wrists, including the shackles on her legs.

Losing the support of her bindings, Qi Yan fell to the ground.

A dagger was thrown into her hand.

Qi Yan raised her head and looked at the man who held the power of life and death for others, "What do you mean?"

"Report of surrender." Lu Yan adjusted the cuffs on his wrists and said slowly: "Since you are not the police, you two are ordinary people. If you kill your ex-boyfriend, follow me from now on. I will take care of money, drugs, and power." for you."

Qi Yan's fingertips trembled, and she suddenly felt that she had heard wrong, "You want me to kill someone?"

The eyes on Lu Yan's straight nose were like deep pools, "Don't worry, I will take care of his body and the police won't be able to catch you."

Qi Yan's eyes fell on the dagger in her hand, and she subconsciously looked at Li Xingwen.

Li Xingwen, who was in the end, saw her looking over and a smile appeared on his lips.

He had come to terms with his impending death and even hinted at her to do something about it as soon as possible.

Qi Yan's tears flowed down uncontrollably. She held the dagger in her trembling hands and couldn't let go.

She can't.

She really can't do it.

Suddenly, Li Xingwen screamed loudly: "You bitch! I only raised you because of your slutty appearance. Who knew you, a bitch, know how to hook up with rich people! I won't let you go even if I'm a fucking ghost." Pass you!!"

"You will definitely die hundreds of times worse than me in the future, bitch! You will not end well if you follow this man. One day you will all suffer retribution, retribution!"

"You are still suspected of being a policeman. You are such a bitch. Do you think you are worthy of being a policeman? It's a fucking joke!"

Li Xingwen's beating and scolding echoed in the basement. The harder he scolded, the harder she cried.

While crying, Qi Yan clenched the dagger and crawled towards Li Xingwen until she reached him. She saw the urging in Li Xingwen's blood-blurred eyes.

Do it, do it quickly! !

He widened his eyes and urged silently.

Qi Yan collapsed completely. She cried out uncontrollably, raised the dagger and stabbed it!

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