Chapter 016 The paparazzi without shame 16 begins to torture.
Shen Xiuran's emotions fluctuated so violently, but Jiang Zhiyuan was like a statue. He sat on the bed silently, without any violent words or actions, but his eyes were empty, making people feel as if his soul had been extracted.
"He..." Jiang Zhiyuan realized that his voice was surprisingly hoarse until he opened his mouth, "He is not an ordinary entertainment reporter, right? Who is he?"
He even stopped using the term paparazzi and referred to Jian Ziyan's profession as he knew it with the most formal term.
"You don't deserve to know the identity of the gentleman."
A weak voice was heard. It turned out that Qu Shu had finally woken up. He was unable to get up, but just used all his strength to say what he wanted to say.
He didn't look at anyone else, but just stared at the ceiling, unable to move his head, and the tears that flowed down his face soaked into the pillow.
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to anyone. Just as he said, they were not worthy.
At this time, Shen Xiuran said lightly and dazedly: "He is... Dawn, right?"
Qu Shu's eyes trembled and tears flowed even more violently.
This tacit attitude made everyone else look shocked.
"Dawn..." Jiang Zhiyuan murmured hoarsely. His head seemed to explode, and all he could think of was what he saw on the computer at Jian Ziyan's home.
"He is actually the reporter Dawn?"
Father Jiang and Father Shen were also in disbelief. Everyone present knew what this name represented. Even if they had never seen this person, no one had not heard of this pen name.
How many dark and cruel cases were brought to light because of Dawn, and how many people were able to see the light of day again and receive legal protection because of Dawn's help. This is no secret, and it has even been passed on by word of mouth. Even if you haven't read the relevant reports, you know his deeds.
Jian Ziyan... is Dawn?
Jiang Zhiyuan and Shen Xiuran's faces were pale, with deep regret all over their faces. They couldn't believe what they had done before?
"No, it's impossible." Jiang Zhiyuan said softly, "If he is Dawn, why would he disguise himself as a paparazzi..."
Before he could finish his words, he froze.
Dawn's most widely known identity is that of an undercover reporter. If he wants, he can lurk anywhere in any identity and has never failed.
Because of him, crime scenes everywhere were in a state of panic, strictly checked, and managed more strictly than the military, for fear that Dawn would go in.
But why is Dawn hiding in...
etc.
Jiang Zhiyuan's body trembled. He thought of the ambiguous words that Weng Jianbai had said to him before. Now that he knew that Poxiao himself was disguised beside him, how could he still not figure out what was going on?
In order to prevent the Jiang family from being swallowed up and used by Weng Jianbai, Jian Ziyan, also known as Poxiao, had to create some eye-catching news to delay Weng Jianbai's progress.
He had long known that bad luck was about to befall the Jiang family, and he had single-handedly turned the tide, so that the crisis of the Jiang family was resolved, but they still didn't know what he had paid for...
Jiang Zhiyuan was overwhelmed by intense regret. He no longer had the vigor and vitality he once had. He looked extremely weak, as if he was very old.
At this time, Qu Shu said something that pushed them further into the abyss.
"Originally, the gentleman didn't need to reveal his identity. You forced him to tell the truth on the rooftop and broadcast what he did and his true appearance live. That's how Weng Jianbai found out the clues and found out the gentleman's true identity."
"It's you who harmed the gentleman."
Jiang Zhiyuan felt a sharp pain in his heart and fell down.
Next to him, Shen Xiuran was lying on the bed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
None of them could bear the accusation, but they had to admit that it was indeed the case.
It's not that they had no chance to know the truth, but they trusted their elders too much and believed what they said. They firmly believed that Jian Ziyan was a despicable person who was full of lies, so they neither read nor listened to what he said. Even when he was forced to the rooftop and there was no need to lie, and he spoke from the bottom of his heart, they still didn't believe it.
Jian Ziyan did nothing wrong; it was their arrogance and self-righteousness that hurt him.
If they had been willing to believe him earlier, if they had become suspicious earlier and investigated previous events, wouldn't they... not have pushed him to this point?
Wouldn’t that mean… he wouldn’t hide for them, come back for them, or even be captured for them?
Yes or no……
However, the reality is not so possible. Now Jian Ziyan has been captured by the most cruel and terrifying person in the world, and this person has a tremendous hatred for Jian Ziyan.
No one wants to think about what will happen next, but no one can control themselves from thinking about it.
Just when the entire ward fell into silence, dull and hard footsteps were heard from outside, and soon the door was pushed open.
The strong smell of war smoke wafted into the room. A tall figure stood at the door. He had not yet taken off his combat uniform. His face was painted with green oil paint, and his whole body exuded an astonishingly bloody and sharp aura. Anyone who met his gaze felt as if they were being cut apart from the inside out, and even breathing was difficult.
"Where is the gentleman?"
…
Jian Ziyan did not wake up naturally, but was woken up by a basin of cold water.
Fortunately, he was not really unconscious. Thanks to the super plug-in system, his soul was always well protected. Even with his eyes closed, he was observing the surroundings with the system camera.
As the ice water splashed all over his body, he choked and coughed, then opened his eyes weakly.
In the dim light, he saw a figure swaying before his eyes, and then he felt a pain on his scalp. Someone pulled his hair and pulled him hard. His whole face was forced up, and his body was bent into a twisted arc. The wound from the gunshot made him feel even more heart-wrenchingly painful.
【Jian Ziyan: "Pain shielding! Pain shielding!"
Damn it, he knew that this stupid system would never be opened for him if he didn't mention it! 】
The knife-like pain in his respiratory tract disappeared instantly, but Jian Ziyan's whole body was held down by someone, and he couldn't free his hands to wipe the water off his face. He could only open his eyes reluctantly, and it took him a long time to focus.
The first thing that appeared in front of him was not Weng Jianbai's face, but a camera lens.
Jian Ziyan glanced at the camera calmly, then looked into the distance and took in the environment he was in.
This is a dark stone room. The uneven walls are covered with various torture instruments. The whole room is filled with a mixed smell of blood and rot. Combined with those torture instruments, people dare not think about what has rotted.
Weng Jianbai was sitting not far away, silently looking at Jian Ziyan, with the wound on his chest bandaged. The whole room was very quiet, and the only sounds he could hear were his own panting, the sound of the camera running, and the distant sound of water dripping from stalactites.
"Are you surprised that I'm not dead yet, Jian Ziyan?" Weng Jianbai's voice aroused a faint echo, "Or should I call you... Dawn?"
Jian Ziyan didn't say anything. He didn't even look at Weng Jianbai. He didn't expect that shot to kill Weng Jianbai. It was enough to delay him and save the hostage's life.
He looked very calm, as if he was just here for sightseeing, and this most dangerous wanted criminal in the world was just an ordinary tourist.
"You're so brave." Weng Jianbai laughed in anger, "I've always known you were very courageous, but I didn't expect you to remain calm when facing death."
Jian Ziyan finally shifted his gaze and met Weng Jianbai's gaze.
"Since I've fallen into your hands, I have no intention of returning alive." He said calmly, "You can kill me or chop me up as you please, don't waste your words."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Weng Jianbai said "OK" three times in a row. He stood up and slowly walked forward with heavy steps. A huge shadow loomed over him.
Jian Ziyan's chin was unexpectedly pinched fiercely, and he was forced to turn towards Weng Jianbai, and the other's face forcefully squeezed into his field of vision.
Weng Jianbai's appearance was not bad, but his heart reflected his appearance. He was filled with cruelty and anger, so that his face looked as horrible and vicious as a devil. Jian Ziyan, who didn't feel anything even when he smelled the stench, suddenly had the urge to vomit.
That is the body's rejection from the inside out, just like light naturally repels darkness.
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Let's recite it silently... The short version now is just to reduce the word count! My super fat v chapter has been saved and finished.
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