"Deputy Director Han, this is just an ordinary waterfall viewing pool, with a basement and a front. I will show you the way." The housekeeper smiled.
"I don't know how many basements the Jiang family has, but I'm going to the basement behind the waterfall, so I won't bother the housekeeper to lead the way." Han Mo said and walked behind the waterfall, spinning the stones in the water like last time.
However, this time the stone gate did not open like last time.
Han Mo knew that it must be the Jiang family's fault.
He has no patience to act with the Jiang family anymore.
"Hurry up and turn on the mechanism!" Han Mo stood up quickly, pointing the black and cold gun muzzle at the housekeeper's head, his voice cold and indifferent.
Han Mo moved too fast, and the housekeeper had no time to react. This was the first time in his life that a gun was pointed at his head, and he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his head.
"Wha, what mechanism? I, I don't know..."
"Plop..." With a sound, Han Mo kicked the butler in the abdomen, sending the butler flying into the waterfall.
The housekeeper felt that his stomach hurt so much that he was about to die. Before he could react to the pain, a large amount of water was poured down his throat. The feeling of life being worse than death was something he would never forget.
His instinct to survive forced him to lift his head out of the water. Before he could breathe air, his head was pushed heavily into the water again.
When he thought he was about to drown, he was lifted out of the water.
"Open the mechanism quickly, or I'll break your neck!" Han Mo's face was covered with splashes from being slapped by the butler. His eyes when he looked at the butler were as sharp and dangerous as a terrifying wolf in the dark night.
Looking at Han Mo's horrifying look, as if he would be swallowed up if he didn't tell the truth for a second, the housekeeper said tremblingly: "There is really no chance..."
Han Mo tightened his grip on his hand and said, "I'll answer after I think about it."
Just when the housekeeper thought his neck was about to be broken, the steely strength of his hand relaxed a little.
When Jiang Shihong and others came over, what they saw was the housekeeper being held down in the water by Han Mo, with only his head exposed. Han Mo's whole body exuded the life-seeking aura of the King of Hell.
"Han Mo, you have gone too far. You are beating up my servants on my territory. Are we, the Jiang family, so unworthy of your attention?" Mr. Jiang said angrily with blazing eyes.
Thinking that one more second of delay would put Qiao Ran in danger, Han Mo could no longer maintain the grace on his face, and stared at Jiang Shihong with sharp and dangerous eyes.
"Where did you hide Qiao Ran? Hand her over quickly. If there is anything wrong with her, I will let your entire Jiang family be buried with her!
If you want to be the president, if you want to return to the old system of the previous dynasty, if you want to make the Jiang family hereditary emperor, go to the 18th level of hell to do it!"
Seeing Han Mo, who was exuding murderous aura, exposing their ambitions in public, the faces of the Jiang family members sank, and then they quickly regained their composure.
"Han, you first came uninvited and brought so many people to surround my Jiang family, then you beat my housekeeper, and now you accuse my Jiang family of being rebellious. Your intentions are dangerous and you can kill me.
No matter how miserable our Jiang family is, you can't bully him if you want. Come here, drive the man named Han out of the Jiang family and send him to the police station. I will go to the police station to sue him." Jiang Shihong was very angry.
As he said that, a group of strong men behind him rushed towards Han Mo.
A dazzling fighting battle began, with multiple people attacking one person. For a moment, water splashed in all directions in the huge pond. Along with the painful sound of the man roaring, the sounds of flesh hitting the water surface came one after another.
Soon, more than twenty men were beaten by Han Mo until they fell down by the pool and couldn't move.
Han Mo was like a Shura killed from hell, looking at Jiang Shihong with bloodthirsty eyes, and the gun in his hand was pointed at Jiang Shihong's eyebrows.
"Open the mechanism quickly, otherwise, this shot will hit you directly between the eyebrows!"
The two of them just stared at each other from afar, leaning on each other, without blinking an eye.
"I, the sons and grandsons of the Jiang family, have worked diligently and devoted their lives to serving the country. I am pure and innocent and have no ulterior motives. Even if you beat me to death, I still won't be able to find the secret room of the government that you want." Jiang Shihong's voice was loud and clear.
"Then I have to send you on your way first!" Han Mo looked at Jiang Shihong with cold eyes and slowly bent his fingers.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Han Mo.
While everyone was waiting attentively to see what Han Mo would do, a crisp and cold voice pierced the sky, breaking the peace.
"stop!"
Everyone looked for the sound and saw two figures staggering over not far away.
When the two people approached and saw that the two dust-covered people were Jiang Yongzhu and Jiang Zhilai, Jiang Shihong couldn't control his body and took two steps back.
The mechanism would self-destruct and everything inside would be blown into powder. How could the two of them not die?
Not only did they not die, how did they get out of the trap entrance that was blocked by huge rocks?
"Father, are you disappointed to see that I was not stoned by boulders or corroded to death by drugs?"
Jiang Bingzhu, who had his entire face exposed, looked directly at Jiang Shihong with one eye.
The dust on his face, coupled with his sharp eyes, looked like a demon Shura coming out of hell, making people fear him.
…
Qiao Ran woke up and opened his eyes to see strange smiling masks.
Under the mask, there are a pair of eyes with various expressions, some smiling, some frightened, some sad, and some aggrieved.
It's as if there really is a pair of eyes behind the mask, which can make people feel frightened.
Looking forward, I saw some beautiful photos of women posted on a wall. Every woman had a bright smile, which was a pleasure to look at.
However, Qiao Ran's eyes widened the more he looked at it.
Because the woman on it is exactly the nine major female stars who have disappeared in the past ten years.
Behind those actresses, there are photos of Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Shurui.
The person who killed Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Shurui was the same person who killed the nine leading actresses.
Moving his eyes to the side, he saw a man sitting on a chair not far away, wiping a saw, and a woman sitting in front of a bronze mirror applying eyebrows and makeup.
The man cleaning the saw was wearing a mask, so you couldn't see who his face was. The woman was far away from her, so you couldn't see her face, but from the side, she felt that the face looked familiar.
"Jiang Jingwei, is that you?" Qiao Ran was lying on the table, his hands and feet were chained, and except for the movement of his head, his body could not move at all.
Although he couldn't move, Qiao Ran could see that the clothes he was wearing were the red wedding clothes he tried on during the day.
The man cleaning the saw heard Qiao Ran's voice, put the saw on the table in front of him, stood up and walked towards Qiao Ran.
He was also wearing a red wedding dress, and Qiao Ran recognized it as the same style as the male protagonist's wedding dress she was wearing.
This pervert is actually wearing the wedding dress from the show with her. What does he want to do?
"You're awake!" The masked man in wedding clothes looked at Qiao Ran through his mask with sharp eyes like an eagle.
Qiao Ran, wearing bridal makeup, was breathtakingly beautiful. He was very satisfied with Qiao Ran's appearance.
Although he was wearing a mask, the eyes under the mask were exactly the same as the time Qiao Ran saw Jiang Jingwei's eyes under the neon flashing lights in the club.
"Jiang Jingwei, please stop wearing the mask. We have been together for so long, and I am so familiar with your eyes. Even if you wear a mask, you can't deceive me." Qiao Ran looked at the masked man in front of him with cold eyes.