Villa, Room 204, Tang Qiqi has briefly become familiar with this room where she was temporarily imprisoned. The room is quite cozy, for a killer who has been wandering outside all year round.
There is a bed, a warm white cashmere quilt, a bathroom, a bathroom, a TV, and even a change of clothes in the wardrobe. Basically, this is a comfortable room.
but!
There is a computer, but it cannot access the Internet. There is also a water dispenser with plastic cups. There is even a player, but the soul is dull. The Blu-ray discs placed in the room are all island love action movies. Just look at the words on the disc.
The high-definition cover of a nude and unscrupulous man and woman having sex made even her, a person who is extremely indifferent to sex, feel a little restless in her heart.
This soul is so weak, so obscene!
She opened the closet and looked at the clothes that were available for her to change, and then her mouth trembled for a while!
Bastard! What kind of clothes are these?
Miniskirt, deep V evening dress, backless dress, and even a transparent raincoat-like coat. If she were to wear such clothes, she might as well die.
Looking at the underwear, she almost had the urge to reach out and grab her own neck and strangle herself to death. What underwear, these are all thongs, even if they are more conservative, they are also transparent lace underwear, damn,
This bastard! Is he trying to keep sex slaves?
No, there seems to be something wrong. Tang Qiqi hurriedly reached out to rummage through the things in the cabinet. His right elbow was almost fractured by Pan Ningning's shot today. Fortunately, it turned out to be dislocated. Even though he applied the medicine, it still remains
Unable to focus.
She turned over and over again! As she saw, the result was that there was no such thing.
Then I couldn't help but cursed, "How dull is my soul?" If you just give me Nenei, what about the covering? Damn, why don't you cover me?
It's true that she is a killer, but killers also have human rights, especially she is a beautiful killer who loves to be clean. She was all dirty today. After being locked up in this room by Zhang Yang, her first thought was not that she wanted to escape, but that she wanted to run away.
Take a shower quickly.
In other words, she is a bit mysophobic!
At this moment, she looked dirty all over her body, and after being in the grass for a long time, all the messy things seemed to be stuck in her neck. She wished she could soak herself in the bathtub immediately and take a good bath.
But this soul is weak, and judging by this posture, you probably think of yourself as a showgirl. Wearing these clothes and a vacuum top. This is not to say clearly, wash yourself and wait for labor and management to play with you.
She turned her head and looked at the phone beside the bed. It was a phone only for calls within the villa. In other words, don't even think about making calls to other places.
This phone is for her. Currently it only leads to Zhang Yang's room and his mobile phone. Zhang Yang told her that she can call him if she needs anything.
He was serious about what he said at the time, but Tang Qiqi believed that she would never ask him!
But now she was a little hesitant. It was obvious that he had set a trap for her to fall into, and she would not fall for it.
There was nothing in the house for her to commit suicide. Of course, it wasn't that she didn't have a way to commit suicide, but there were too many ties that forced her to endure the humiliation and bear the burden to save herself.
She also thought about running away, but the door of this room was specially made. Even with a gun, it probably couldn't be opened. There was a balcony, but she didn't know who pervert built this kind of room.
In addition to the stainless steel guardrail, the window sill is also equipped with one-inch-thick bulletproof glass. Bulletproof glass, damn, do you want to do this? Is this room built for the president?
Originally, the window could be opened, but Na Hun Dan temporarily installed an electric lock on the window, reinforced the stainless steel guardrail, and set up a camera outside the balcony guardrail. As long as she dared to move, Na Hun Dan would probably directly
Rushed in.
So the chance of escaping is zero. Besides, she doesn't actually want to escape. There are too many people outside now looking for her and wanting her life. There are police and people in the organization. It's not that she is afraid, but that she feels that she
Must still be alive.
And living in this villa, which is as solid as a cage, can give her a sense of security.
And it seemed that Hundan didn't want to kill her just yet.
The reason for not killing her was that she knew too many secrets about the Eight of Spades organization that the police and he wanted to know.
Nowadays, many people want to kill her, but the only one who will not kill her for the time being is Zhang Yang, whose soul has faded.
She must take advantage of this and give herself a chance to survive in the cracks.
It had been more than three hours since she had been locked in this room. Zhang Yang had not even said a word to her except for giving her some bread.
At the end of winter, it is very dark outside, and at this time, the weather in Menin is actually not very cold.
Tang Qiqi hugged her elbows and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
As a killer, she usually calms herself down by sitting quietly. Only when her heart is calm can she think of good ways.
She knew very well that this room was already covered with cameras, and every move she made should be caught in their eyes, and they must be watching too, so in fact, this kind of boring and tasteless sitting in silence was also a kind of torture for them.
.
She knew that Zhang Yang was very busy, so he couldn't spend a lot of time staring at her, but if he wanted to get something from her mouth, he had to stare at her.
She tried pretending to hang herself with stockings from the closet on the clothes drying rack above the balcony, but Na Hundan broke into her room in less than a minute and confiscated all the pants and clothes.
Stockings.
This shows that Na Hundan has been paying attention to himself.
Perhaps this was a good opportunity to tease him. She didn't know what happened, but the idea of torturing Zhang Yang suddenly came to her mind. "You bastard, you can't get along with me, and I won't make it easy for you either."
But it's strange to say that Zhang Yang, who has been locked up for so long, not only didn't ask her for information about the Eight of Spades organization, but even gave her a brief introduction to the room when he came in, and didn't say a word after that.
Told her.
What medicine is he selling in this gourd?
Tang Qiqi naturally knew that Zhang Yang could not just keep shutting himself in the room and supporting her without caring. He must have his own purpose, and the most likely reason was to get the Eight of Spades out of her mouth.
material.
So, what is this approach used for now?
Judging from the professional training she had received before, after thinking about it, this is probably a kind of mental torture method. Let the captured person stay alone in a small space, let her have a mental breakdown, and then interrogate her.
The effect will be surprisingly good.
But at this moment, Tang Qiqi looked at the environment around him. It was already up to five-star standards. It wouldn't cause him to have a mental breakdown. If he really wanted to break down, he would have to at least get a water prison or something like that.
What does he want to do? Or in other words, what method is he going to use to pry open his mouth?
As she thought about it, she herself became a little confused. The corner of her eye moved again and she looked at the bread on the table. She quietly swallowed a sip of saliva.
From noon to now, she has not eaten for 7 hours. Although the bread Zhang Yang brought looked delicious, it might have been drugged in her arms, so she refused to eat it.
But this is not a solution. If you don't eat, it will only make your strength weaker and weaker, and your body will become weaker and weaker.
Then it will be easy for Zhang Yang to deal with himself.
Tang Qiqi sighed. She had a strong will and professional skills, but she did not have the determination to die. This was her biggest weakness. She didn't want Zhang Yang to know about this, and she couldn't let him know either.
She knew very well that if a person was afraid of death, then his opponent could easily take advantage of her and get what he wanted from her mouth.
She was not afraid of death, but she couldn't die, so she acted like she wanted to commit suicide from the beginning, using her determination to die to cover up her unwillingness to die.
But now, Zhang Yang's indifferent attitude made her start to question herself, whether her method was effective, and why he didn't come to interrogate her for so long, even to test herself.
Of course, if she knew the inner thoughts of Zhang Yang, who was watching her every move in the monitoring room on the fifth floor, she would probably spit out a mouthful of blood.
Because when she was still thinking about how Zhang Yang would deal with her in the room, her current opponent, Zhang Yang, had a very simple idea. How could he smoothly touch her snow-white and towering breasts, and touch them properly to verify them?
Is she a star replenisher?
At this moment, two sisters, Xu Danying and Xu Danlu, were sitting next to him. In front of him was the computer screen of the small supercomputer he ordered.
Xu Danying and Xu Dantong just had their hair styles done today. The two sisters had exactly the same hair styles. They both had their hair straightened, but the ends of their hair were curled.
The straightened hair looks very ladylike and elegant, but the curly hair has a touch of foreign style. This adds a touch of other flavor to Xu Danying, an originally very classical beauty, and she looks very stunning.
Xu Danlu was different. She looked like a well-nourished and beautiful young woman, exuding an alluring aura from head to toe.
Wearing a purple lace one-piece short skirt, the length of the skirt only covers a little bit of the lower part of the thigh. As long as the snow-white and plump thighs are lifted slightly, you can easily see the black hollow lace inside.
Yes, Zhang Yang and her bought this together.
Today she is wearing a slightly stronger perfume. Xu Danlu is different from other beauties in that she will not be loyal to the same perfume. Just like her unpredictable personality, it may be light today, but it may be strong tomorrow, or
The day after tomorrow is a mix and match.
But Zhang Yang knows one thing. She told Zhang Yang that she would try her best to give him a different Xu Danlu every day.
She can really be described as Lin Daiyu during the day and Pan Jinlian at night. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for.
If Xu Danying wasn't here right now, he would eat her without hesitation, but now that his aunt is here, he can only swallow his saliva.
Of course Xu Danying has her uses here, mainly to use Tang Qiqi to test the practicality of the module in the "Magic Eagle Eye Monitoring System" that uses body parts and expressions to judge the suspect's mental activity.
In Tang Qiqi's room, six cameras were placed very discreetly to monitor her every move, but she found two of them, leaving four, but four was enough.
It's a pity that Zhang Yang didn't install one in the bathroom as well.
"Brother-in-law, she is taking off her clothes." Zhang Yang touched his chin, thinking about how he could smoothly touch her breasts and verify whether she was a star-replenishing messenger, Xu Danying suddenly muttered in a very unruly manner.