: Falling into a trap (19)

Author: Taoist Sister Wusha

: Falling into a trap (19)

Jiang Wenchi: "Let's go, let's go find him again."

Li Yiran understood, put the gun in the holster at his waist, and got out of the car with Jiang Wenchi and walked towards Zhao Shuming's house.

The doorbell was rang for the third time, but no one opened the door. Jiang Wenchi frowned more and more, and suddenly there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground inside the door. Jiang Wenchi could no longer care so much, and took out his gun to lock the door.

He broke the lock with one shot, kicked the door open and rushed in.

Including the sinking floor, this villa has four floors in total. Jiang Wenchi winked at Li Yiran. Li Yiran went up and she searched down.

The sunken patio was sealed and dark. As soon as Jiang Wenchi stepped in, he smelled a strong aroma of hydrogen peroxide mixed with rose essential oil. It smelled very strange.

She quickened her pace and opened the first door of the basement with a gun. It was a large room with an area of ​​40 to 50 square meters, decorated like an expo, with many display cabinets and display stands.

Jiang Wenchi turned on the switch on the wall, and the spotlights on the display stand instantly lit up at the same time, illuminating the things on the display stand.

Jiang Wenchi looked over and almost vomited.

On the circular supports, long processed hair with human skin was stretched.

Zhao Shuming must have used rose essential oil to take care of these hairs very carefully. Although they have been away from the human body for a long time and have lost their nourishment, they are still shiny and smooth. Under the illumination of the spotlight, they are mercerized and smooth, flowing with a strange luster.

Those long flowing hair that should have grown on the girl's head have become the dead objects hidden in Zhao Shuming's private collection...

Jiang Wenchi imagined how he cruelly removed the hair from the girl's head, and couldn't help but feel sick, and tears burst out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

She turned around and ran out, she couldn't let Qi Qi become like this!

This thought drove Jiang Wenchi like a soul-stirring spell. She ran to the next room desperately, but the door of that room was locked. When Jiang Wenchi was turning the door lock, a woman's whimpering sound came from the room, like

Was gagged.

Jiang Wenchi was so anxious that he took a few steps back, slammed the door with all his strength, and finally broke it open.

He saw a long-haired woman tied to a special chair with her back to him. Her head, neck, limbs and waist were all tightly locked by the buckles on the chair, and she could not move at all.

She whimpered, but her mouth was covered with tape and she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Wenchi quickly ran towards the girl and almost screamed when he took a look at her head on. The hairline on the girl's forehead had been separated and part of her scalp had even been lifted up. She was bleeding gurglingly at the moment.

Her eyes and mouth were covered, so she couldn't see or speak. Her face was covered in blood and she couldn't see her face clearly.

But Jiang Wenchi still recognized the girl as Fang Ting.

"It's not Qi Qi... Qi Qi... Qi Qi!"

While Jiang Wenchi called for an ambulance, he continued to search for Wu Qiqi's whereabouts.

Zhao Shuming is so impatient that he even dares to attack Fang Ting, which shows that he is no longer prepared to stay here!

What about Wu Qiqi!

What did he do to her?

Jiang Wenchi's heart was beating like a drum, and he searched the entire sinking layer without stopping, but did not see the voices of Wu Qiqi and Zhao Shuming.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound from upstairs, and then a car drove out of the garage in the backyard.

Jiang Wenchi was frightened for a moment and rushed up to the first floor, only to see Li Yiran coming down from the stairs.

Li Yiran said to Jiang Wenchi as he ran: "He jumped from the second floor window. He took a girl with him, but she had short hair. I'm not sure if it was Wu Qiqi."

Jiang Wenchi was confused: "Short hair?"

Jiang Wenchi drove to follow Zhao Shuming. Li Yiran contacted Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan said that he was already on the way. It turned out that Cao Tianyuan found the ticket booked by Zhao Shuming and suspected that he was going to flee to Japan. Qin Chuan had already applied for an arrest warrant in advance.

With Qin Chuan's cooperation, Zhao Shuming was soon blocked by a group of police cars on the way to the airport. At the end of the road, he was arrested and brought to justice.

When Jiang Wenchi saw Wu Qiqi being rescued from Zhao Shuming's car intact, his heart finally returned to his stomach and he almost shed tears.

At this time, Wu Qiqi also saw Jiang Wenchi. She suddenly felt like she had seen her mother's child. She curled her lips and cried aggrievedly. She hugged Jiang Wenchi tightly and kept saying: "Sister Xiaochi..."

Jiang Wenchi screamed, feeling sour in his heart.

Wu Qiqi cried for an unknown amount of time before she stopped crying. She still held Jiang Wenchi's hand tightly while sitting in the car. She was obviously frightened.

Jiang Wenchi was also very patient and allowed her to catch him.

"Your hair..."

Jiang Wenchi looked at the tail of Wu Qiqi's hair. This hair really didn't look like a hairstyle that a female star should have. It was cut off at the base of her ears, and it was cut in an unorganized way, like a dog gnawing.

Wu Qiqi curled her lips: "He locked me in that basement, and when I saw so much hair, I vaguely thought that he might do the same to me, so I... I just..."

The more Wu Qiqi thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she choked up again before finishing her sentence.

Jiang Wenchi said distressedly: "Did you cut it yourself?"

Wu Qiqi nodded: "He likes to have long hair. When he came back and saw that I had no hair, he was very angry."

Wu Qiqi said, turning her face sideways, and Jiang Wenchi realized that Wu Qiqi's face had been beaten, and several finger marks were clearly visible.

Jiang Wenchi's eyes suddenly overflowed with anger.

Wu Qiqi sniffed aggrievedly: "But fortunately, being beaten is better than being scalped. But he, he insisted on letting me watch him being scalped... It's too scary..."

Wu Qiqi said, remembering the moment when Zhao Shuming asked her to watch him peel off Fang Ting's scalp, she couldn't help but shuddered and huddled next to Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi put his arm around her shoulders and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay. He won't hurt you anymore."

Wu Qiqi sobbed aggrievedly: "I should have realized that there was something wrong with him. I wish I had told you earlier."

Jiang Wenchi asked alertly: "What do you mean?"

"Actually, the last time I had rice noodles with you and Sister Xiaohai, I wanted to tell you one more thing. That is, Zhao Shuming contacted me privately and asked me to invite me to dinner and a play. I refused several times."

Jiang Wenchi blinked: "You thought he was my blind date, so you didn't go, but you were afraid that I would be unhappy, so you didn't tell me?"

Wu Qiqi shook her head: "No, I know you don't like him. When you first met, I knew from the look in his eyes that you were not interested in him, and I also knew that you liked Captain Qin."

Jiang Wenchi: "What do you mean?"

Wu Qiqi curled her lips: "This man was dating you on a blind date and making an appointment with me in private. I thought he was just a carefree scumbag. I originally wanted to remind you to stay away from him, but then I thought, you are a policeman.

If you are smarter than me, you may not need me to remind you of this, so you won’t say it.”

Jiang Wenchi smiled bitterly: "You kid, you worry too much."

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