Because the fight was in full swing inside the elevator.
Therefore, no one at the door on the first floor dared to come in.
Standing outside the door and pointing.
And the elevator door gradually closed.
Ye Ao took the opportunity to control Huang Mao's hands with his backhand: "Li Jian, put away all his weapons!"
Li Jian used all his strength in the fight just now and almost collapsed.
Now after hearing Ye Ao's instructions, he didn't hesitate.
He held on to his tired body and rushed forward.
Huang Mao pinned the fruit knife to his waist and took away all the magazines.
The gun on the ground was also held in Li Jian's hand.
"Tell me! Who sent you?" Li Jian was shocked and angry for the rest of his life.
He raised the pistol and pointed the black muzzle at Huang Mao's forehead.
He asked in a hoarse voice!
Huang Mao was also tired of struggling. He glanced at Li Jian sideways and sneered, "I bet you don't dare to shoot."
"You!" Li Jian was so angry that he almost broke his teeth and glared at Huang Mao angrily.
That's right.
He really didn't dare to shoot!
Huang Mao saw this and smiled disdainfully.
He said to Li Jian: "Does it matter who bought your life?"
"You won't let me go anyway, so you might as well keep your mouth shut!"
Hearing Huang Mao's provocative words, Li Jian's anger increased a lot.
Ye Ao, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes, showing a hint of deep thought.
When the yellow-haired killer said this, there were only two possibilities.
First, Huang Mao was already prepared to die, so he ignored Li Jian's questions.
Second, Huang Mao's family or other people he cares about are in the hands of those behind the scenes.
So in order to keep his family safe, he chose to shut up!
Ye Ao is more inclined to the second type.
Because for a desperado like Huang Mao.
At this juncture, I knew I was going to die.
You should ignore it and tell the person behind it in order to have a chance to save your life.
Even if you must die.
It would be good to suffer less torture before death.
But Huang Mao chose the most difficult one.
Therefore, Ye Ao decided to start with the people Huang Mao cared about.
"Li Jian, control him first, and we'll talk after we get back."
Ye Ao said calmly.
When Li Jian heard this, he immediately knew that Ye Ao already had an idea in mind.
So I nodded vigorously and pressed the button for the parking lot on the first floor.
The elevator had originally stopped at the fifth floor.
But as Li Jian pressed it, it soon began to fall again.
A slight panic flashed across Huang Mao's face.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Winner or loser, I've been caught anyway."
"Kill or cut into pieces as you please!"
The louder Huang Mao screamed, the more Ye Ao was able to confirm his guess.
It's like riding a roller coaster.
The more scared people are, the louder they will scream!
in the following time.
Ye Ao and Li Jian cooperated very closely and escorted Huang Mao directly into Pojietta.
Huang Mao's limbs were tied up with tape from the trunk of the car.
Li Jian was sitting behind, holding on to Huang Mao.
Ye Ao then drove and slowly drove out of the hospital parking lot.
Along the way, Huang Mao kept looking out the car window, panic written on his face.
But every time Li Jian asked.
Huang Mao pretended to be calm, as if he didn't take his own situation to heart at all.
Regarding this.
Li Jian just smiled coldly and threatened: "When you get to my territory, if you try again, it will be too late!"
The voice fell.
Li Jian could clearly feel it.
Huang Mao's body started to tremble faintly.
soon.
After leaving Jetta, we returned to Xiangshan Villa.
The meat-and-wine monk was already waiting at the door.
When I saw Li Jian escorting Huang Mao out of the car.
The fair-weather monk's eyes widened, and he stepped forward with a kick, directly in the middle of Huang Mao's crotch.
"Damn it, you were the one who fired the gun, right?"
"You are very capable. You dare to kill someone so blatantly in the hospital!"
The fair-weather monk vented his anger and fear.
God knows.
While on the phone, I heard gunshots coming from Li Jian's side.
How panicked the fair-weather monk was!
Although this kid Li Jian has a very unpleasant mouth.
But the fair-weather monk felt that Li Jian’s crime would not lead to death!
Say it again.
He has now decided to do things with Ye Ao at the foot of the mountain.
If Li Jian were missing, wouldn't life be a lot less interesting?
The Yellow-haired Killer's actions obviously piqued the anger of the fair-weather monk.
Huang Mao was kicked so hard that he staggered, but his mouth was biting tightly and he didn't make a sound.
See him like this.
The fair-weather monk became even more angry: "Why, why are you pretending to be a hero now?"
Seeing that the fair-weather monk wanted to take action against Huang Mao.
Li Jian on the side immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Monk, don't be impatient yet."
"We will torture him again later when we go back."
Hearing this, the fair-weather monk took back his feet.
After looking Li Jian up and down, the fair-weather monk asked anxiously, "How are you? Are you injured?"
Li Jian grinned: "Hey, who am I? How can I get hurt so easily?"
"You didn't see it. Just now I saw this guy pulling out a gun through the reflection of the elevator mirror."
"I took advantage of the situation and just hid, and then I firmly controlled his hands!"
"I have never worked so hard in my life. To be honest, with the strength I had just now, if I were to use it in boxing, I would definitely be a champion."
"And..."
Li Jian had just experienced life and death difficulties.
Now I meet the fair-weather monk again.
Immediately, he stopped talking and started bragging about his prowess.
The fair-weather monk felt a dull pain in his head when he looked at Li Jian's arrogant look.
I felt even more regretful in my heart.
Why can't I control my mouth?
I have to ask Li Jian how this guy is doing.
With Li Jian’s character, what kind words can he say?
Keep bragging!
The sky is full of cows!
"Okay, let's go in first and talk later."
Ye Ao interrupted Li Jian's words.
Li Jian was still unfinished, grabbing Huang Mao and walking towards the basement of Xiangshan Villa.
This is a wine cellar.
There are many freezers inside.
It turns out that when Yun Miaomiao designed it, she wanted to use this place as a place for exercise.
So most of the furniture has been moved away.
The rest are stuff like dumbbells and resistance bands.
Li Jian used a rope to tie Huangmao Wuhuada to the sandbag.
Then he put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and asked Huang Mao: "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
"This is the last chance. If you don't say anything, the next scene will be very cruel."
Huang Mao gritted his teeth and spat a mouthful of blood into Li Jian's face.
He opened his mouth and mocked: "Kill or cut into pieces as you please!"
"But don't even think about getting any news from me!"
Huang Mao's words just finished.
Then I saw that the fair-weather monk had brought a vise from somewhere.
He walked over slowly, with an evil smile on his face.