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Chapter 398 Are you calcium deficiency

Xu Chuan looked at the nylon cable tie tied to his hands and tried to break free twice. Yes, it was quite strong.
"I found that this kind of thing works much better than handcuffs, thanks to modern industry." Martin Vanyere looked well-dressed. Although the anesthetic gas was not used, he still forced them to tie each other with a pistol.
Martin felt that the three of them could no longer pose a threat to him. He put the P228 in his hand on the cabinet beside him, pulled Bloomwester and pressed it on the ground and beat him up, "Why can't you go home? Millennium magazine needs you, we can work together to make it an amazing magazine, we could have worked together for many years."
It can be seen that Martin is very angry. The Vanyere family had planned to invest in the magazine founded by Bloomvester.
Xu Chuan grinned on the side, saying that he was so cruel. I'm sorry, is this kick meant to make him lose his son and grandson? He actually kicked him wrong.
I didn't plan to save him. 007 is not in danger of life yet. If a cat catches a mouse, it will not eat it directly. It will definitely play with it.
Shaland was hung from the ceiling and struggled hard, but her thin body was useless.
Martin was tired of fighting and stopped panting, and Bloomwester curled up on the ground, "Why?"
"What's the reason?" Martin asked back.
"Why do you need to do these?" Bloomvester tried to nod around.
Martin bent over and held Bloomvester's lower collar with his hands, lifted his head up to communicate with him.
"Because it's too simple, women are missing at any time, and no one cares. Immigration, women from Russia. Tens of thousands of people come to Sweden every year."
"Do you remember the Irina I just mentioned? She was locked in this cage when you had dinner with me. The dinner seemed very pleasant that night, right?" Martin stroked the steel cage with inexplicable excitement on his face.
"What do you do with the body?"
"My boat and dock are just below this, and I drove the boat far away. I am different from my father, and I leave no trace. But he is also very smart, leaving victims all over Sweden."
Then there was a perverted mental journey, which roughly explained how his father Gottfried taught him to kill people in his teenage years. QJ, and even Martin himself was his father's tool for helping him.
"Michael, you can't understand the sacred feeling when you fully control a person's life and death." Martin looked intoxicated.
Bloomwester couldn't help but close his eyes, and he felt acid flowing out of his throat, difficulty swallowing, and his internal organs and chest seemed to be more painful, "Martin, you enjoyed Jade and killed a woman."
Martin shook his head, "No, no, if I analyze my situation rationally, I should be considered a serial archer, not a serial murderer. In fact, I am a serial kidnapper first, and murder can be said to be a natural result, because I must conceal my crime.
"Do you know which part I like the most? It's their disappointed expression." Martin looked at Bloomwester's puzzled look, stood up and took the back of the table, watching the three people in front of him enjoying this feeling of being above.
"They thought that as long as they please me, they could survive. They obeyed my rules, began to trust me, and developed a friendship with me, hoping that in the end this friendship would play a little role. As a result, they would naturally be disappointed after finding out that they were deceived."
"What is really exciting is the process of planning the kidnapping. It's not an impulse, such a kidnapper will be arrested sooner or later, but a science that measures countless details. I have to find the prey first, list her life situation, who she is, where she comes from, how to contact her, what to do to be alone with the prey without revealing my name, or not let my name appear in the police investigation report in the future."
"I will save your little girlfriend for the last time. Thank you for bringing her here." Martin became more and more excited as he spoke, but was suddenly interrupted by someone, "Cough cough." A cough sounded, and all three of them looked at the source of the sound.
Xu Chuan knelt by the wall and looked at them sorry, "Sorry, I mean, time may be too late, and there is a small problem now." He raised his hands tied with a tie, "You didn't tie it tightly."
Sarand's eyes were filled with hope again. She knew that this person was a mercenary, and maybe there was something to do... Then she saw this guy bit the end of the tie with his teeth, and pulled it hard, and it instantly became tighter.
"It's much better if you think this is the case." Xu Chuan waved his hands, and the other three looked at him speechlessly, including Martin.
"Fuck", Shaland, who was hanging, really wanted to smash this guy's head open to see what was inside.
"Haha." Although Martin was unknown, it had no effect on him. "It seems that we ignored another guest." Martin, who was sure to win, did the most wrong thing in his life and walked to Xu Chuan empty-handed.
Xu Chuan nodded, "Although according to common sense, I should ask you to tell all the process, but as I said, there is not much time left."
Martin's face was full of sarcasm, "No, we have a lot of time, no one will find this place. The surveillance will show that you drove away from the island. Who knows where you went?"
Xu Chuan shook his head, "I'm not talking about this, I mean this thing is really not as strong as handcuffs." As he said that, he raised his tight hands and slammed his upper abdomen muscles backwards. The very strong and thick tie broke open directly.
Martin in front of him widened his eyes and his reaction speed was not slow. He did not try to fight with the young man in front of him, but rushed directly to the P228. But how could Xu Chuan be slower than an old man in his decades? He almost bounced up from the ground and swept out a low whip leg.
"Ah!~", with a scream, Martin fell to the ground horizontally, and half of his right face hit the hard ground, holding his calves with both hands unnaturally twisting.
"Hey? I didn't use any force!", do you think this old guy was trying to get into trouble? Xu Chuan squatted down and pulled Martin's right leg, which caused another scream. Well, it was indeed broken, "Are you calcium deficiency? If you have osteoporosis, drink more milk?" Xu Chuan picked up his collar and glared at Martin, who was swollen on his face with anger.
Life is ups and downs too quickly and is so exciting. Bloomvester feels that he can't keep up with the pace, but no matter what, it seems that he is at least saved now.
"Hey, Mr. Grylls, can you help us untie it?" He struggled to look up at the Asian man.
"Michael, don't talk." He was interrupted by the hanging Shaland.
Xu Chuan looked at the two of them. One was bruised and swollen with his nose and swollen face tied up with his hands on the ground, the other was hanging on the iron ring on the ceiling, and his toes were struggling to find a support point.
He grinned and said, "Don't worry, it's good." He obviously couldn't let these two people interfere in what he was going to do below.
Chapter completed!
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