Wang Mingtao, who was drunk, was pulled into the space by Jiang Wenxi.
After drinking a basin of cold water, Wang Mingtao opened his eyes, but his eyes were still blurry. He cursed a few words and continued to turn over and sleep.
How much did he drink? Jiang Wenxi didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he drew out his Tang sword and stabbed him.
"Ah---" Wang Mingtao screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his face distorted with pain, and he stretched out his hands randomly.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
When Jiang Wenxi arrested the man, she also searched his house. She took the gun under the pillow and turned the Tang sword with force.
He was completely sober, and his hand touched the Tang sword, which stopped in mid-air and still stuck in his leg. He didn't dare to move.
"Who are you?" His eyes were filled with fear. "Where is this?"
Jiang Wenxi sneered, "If you don't want to suffer, just answer my questions obediently."
"Besides you guys, who else would go and rob?"
Wang Mingtao's face turned pale with pain, but his eyes were still not honest and he kept looking around.
Jiang Wenxi grasped the Tang sword in her hand and exerted force suddenly, causing another scream.
The blood-stained Tang sword he had thrown away looked at Wang Mingtao crawling forward without any anxiety.
"ah----"
Ah Qi drove the men back. Wang Mingtao lay on the ground, mumbling incoherently: "Who the hell are you?"
"Ah---" Jiang Wenxi's Tang sword stabbed into the other thigh again.
"You're talking too much nonsense. Have you thought about what to say? My patience is limited. No one will save you even if you scream your throat out here."
Wang Mingtao no longer had any hope. He was clearly sleeping in the house, but this woman was able to bring him to this place without anyone noticing.
There must be some special means, and I will never dare to use my clever tricks casually again.
This woman is too violent and has no compassion.
"I say!"
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