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1202 Yu An'an's whereabouts

The guards at Wuxiang Crossing were just as Lin Chu expected, most of them were unconscious.

The very few sober people, under the strong influence of Dame Lin, instantly became the bargaining chip to add to the joy of New Year's Eve.

The two of them stopped beside a luxurious small building on the center line of the island.

This small building is extremely exquisite and has an excellent location. It was the first thing Lin Chu saw when he first landed on the island.

Ordinary people are not allowed to enter this building, and she has only been here once. That time, she pretended to be a maid to receive Lin Changfan.

When I stepped in again, the previous hustle and bustle was gone.

There was silence in the small building. The hall on the first floor was brightly lit, and the table full of wine and food on the hollow-carved huanghuali table had not been touched much.

There was a fire in the middle of the hall, and a fat deer was placed on it, roasting until it was golden and sizzling.

On the ground, there were guards lying in various shapes with different expressions.

Lin Chu signaled with his eyes and took the lead to rush to the officers' bedrooms on the second floor. He ran straight to the first room at the far west end.

bite!

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a crisp sound in the house.

After that, the woman's broken and suppressed moans came out, and the pain was even more desperate.

Mixed in with the desperate sobs were the man's extremely excited laughter and roars. It was like a ferocious beast that had caught its prey, toyed with and tortured it bit by bit, and quietly waited for its prey to completely collapse.

Lin Chu's eyes narrowed and he frowned fiercely.

This movement... really doesn't make people think of anything good.

She raised her foot and was about to kick the door in. Her eyes dimmed, but Lin Zhi blocked her in front of her.

He waved his hand towards her, poked the window paper, and flicked his fingertips on the hole in the window paper.

After a while, the room became quiet, and there was no more movement.

Lin Chu looked at Lin Zhi, feeling speechless.

It turns out that such an aloof and noble person... can also administer drugs!

"Don't walk in front of me in dangerous places." He looked at her, his voice was tender and domineering.

"……Um?"

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, but there was a bang in his ears. The man who looked like a lotus in the snow had already broken through the door and entered the house first.

"this……!"

Lin Chu had always been calm, but he was shocked by what he saw behind the door.

Even Rong Shuo, who was used to seeing wind and waves, still had a flash of horror in his eyes.

Simply because the scene in front of us is truly beyond the scope of human cognition and acceptance.

If I read it correctly, the human figure in the corner should be... Yu An'an...!

At this moment, Yu An'an's slender waist was tightly wrapped with thick iron chains on her arms, and locked on a gorgeous, expensive, one-person-high rosewood carved cross.

The palms of both hands were penetrated by copper nails the size of fingertips, and were firmly nailed to both sides of the wooden frame.

This isn't the end yet.

Iron hooks penetrated both sides of her collarbones, dragging her body far away from the ground and fixing it to a wooden frame.

And those snow-white slender feet were exposed to the night wind.

At this moment, you have no intention of admiring how beautiful, small and natural those snowy feet are. Just because your eyes will be unstoppably locked on the woman's ankles.

There, a very shallow gash was cut by a sharp weapon.

The wound was not deep and could not be fatal. However, under the very shallow wound, there was dazzling red blood oozing out, gurgling into a line of blood. Drop by drop fell into a crystal clear glass under her feet.

In the cup.

When Lin Chu came in, the glass cup was already half full of thick blood.

The most bizarre thing is that the wound on Yu Anan's foot has never scabbed and solidified, and blood is constantly seeping and dripping from her wound.

Yu Anan was already in poor health, and her complexion was unusually pale.

At this moment, it was almost clearer than the glass cup. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in his chest, he would be almost dead.


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