Chapter 1591: The snobbish gold lawyer (23)

Chapter 1591: The snobbish gold lawyer (23)

  Ling Wuzhi didn't open his eyes, so he didn't know.

   In his ear, Nan Qiyang's voice came: "He took a big suitcase, it seems that he wants to put you in it, do you want to act?"

   "Don't act." Ling Wuwei quickly and quietly replied to Nan Qiyang.

   "No need to wait any longer!"

   "Don't act." Ling Wuyi still said that.

   She must, as a victim, go to see the scene where Chen Xing and Luo Qing were murdered!

  Ling Wuyi's firm tone made Nan Qiyang unable to refute.

   In the end he just said: "I'm worried about you, Yutong."

   The team members who were also ambush in the dark looked at each other. Why do you feel that the team leader and Prosecutor Lu... have a different feeling?

   "I'll be fine."

   Just after whispering back to Nan Qiyang's words, the rear door was opened by the death contract.

   She was taken out of the car by the death pact and put into the trunk.

   The suitcase is very big, it can fit her perfectly.

   It seems that Chen Xing and Luo Qing were also packed in the suitcase by the death contract, avoiding surveillance.

   Over there, seeing that Ling Wuwei was taken away in a suitcase, Nan Qiyang hurriedly sent someone to the monitoring room to see which floor the death contract was going to.

  Ling Wuzhi was in the suitcase, and she had no idea how many floors she was taken to by the death contract.

   But she was not worried that Nan Qiyang would not know which floor she was taken to. After all, he was not the leader of the serious crime team for nothing.

  Nan Qiyang didn't listen to Ling Wuzhi's ear, telling her not to be afraid, and then told her that he had already sent people to see how many floors she was taken to.

   "Team leader, twenty-ninth floor."

   "Okay! Go to the twenty-ninth floor!"

  Nan Qiyang got off the car, daring not to be neglected.

   He has been listening carefully to the movements of Ling Wuwei, for fear that Ling Wuwei will encounter any danger.

  Ling Wuzhi was taken to the residence of the death contract, and heard a somewhat familiar voice in his ear: "Why did you bring someone back? Didn't you promise me last time, was that the last time?"

   That was the voice of an elderly lady.

  Old lady...

  Old lady! ! !

   The old lady who found Chen Xing's body and dropped a ring!

   Nan Qiyang, who was getting on the elevator, was stunned when he heard the voice, and said, "It's her..."

   Isn't that her!

  Ling Wuzhi replied silently in his heart.

   At this time, the cold snort of the death contract came from outside: "I don't believe what you say, do you still believe what I say?"

  The old lady said: "If you do this again, I won't help you deal with the beginning and the end!"

   "Then don't help me deal with it this time! Let the police catch me and shoot me so I won't kill anyone again!"

The tone of the    death pact was indifferent.

   After he finished speaking, the old lady fell silent.

   Just two simple dialogues, it clearly shows that the relationship between the old lady and the death contract is not good.

   The tone of the death contract was full of resentment towards the old lady.

   Resentment? What is the relationship between these two people?

  Death Contract didn't speak either, but walked around dragging his suitcase.

  Ling Wuzhi thought, he should have taken her to the room.

   At this time, Nan Qiyang had brought the team members to the twenty-ninth floor.

   When I was looking at the surveillance camera, I asked the security guard if he knew the person who took Ling Wuzhi and if he knew where he lived.

   The security guard who works here, of course, knows where the death contract lives.

   Room 2903, Nan Qiyang led people to guard outside, ready to break in at any time.

  Ling Wuzhi was taken to the room by the death contract, the suitcase was placed on the ground, and the zipper was opened.

   She closed her eyes, still in a coma.

  Death Pact took her out of the suitcase and put her on the bed.

   Looking at Ling Wuzhi lying on the bed, the death contract couldn't help but touch her chest.

   When I touched it, I pinched it hard...

   This action made Ling Wuzun, who had planned to play with the death contract, angry.

   directly raised his hand and grabbed the hand of the death contract, wrapped one foot around the neck of the death contract, buckled it down, jumped up from the bed, and pressed him on the bed.

   The whole set of actions is completed in one go, it is just a matter of breathing, the death contract has not yet reacted...

   "Action!" Ling Wuzhi said two words coldly towards the walkie-talkie.

   "Mmm! Mmmm!" Death Contract began to struggle, but Ling Wuzhi's knees were against his back, and he couldn't struggle at all.

  Because Ling Wuzhi pressed his head on the bed, even when he made a sound, it was vague.

  Outside, after Nan Qiyang heard what Ling Wuzhi said, he directly broke into the door with someone.

  The old lady who was silent in the living room was taken aback, especially seeing Nan Qiyang and other police officers with guns.

   "Police! Don't move!"

   A policeman pointed at the old lady, Nan Qiyang glanced around directly, then walked to the door of a room and opened the door.

  Nan Qiyang, including other team members, entered the room.

   Seeing Ling Wuyi pressing the death contract with such a powerful posture, they were all stunned.

  Although I had seen Ling Wuzhi's skills in the police station, he would still be stunned by Ling Wuzhi's weak body and strong aura.

   "Why are you standing still! Come and put handcuffs on him!" Ling Wuzhi called to Nan Qiyang, who was still stunned.

   Nan Qiyang reacted and hurried to handcuff the death contract.

  Ling Wuzhi released the death contract and got up from the bed.

   The death contract, who was almost suffocated, was finally able to breathe freely. He forgot to struggle and could only slump on the bed, breathing heavily.

  Ling Wuyi didn't look at him, but looked at this room.

   The blackout curtains in the room were drawn, no wonder she felt her vision was dark just now.

There are various .S.M. appliances hanging on one wall in the room, as well as various types of male... Sex... ***yang**ju****Ling Wuwei's eyes are cold Come down, those things are obviously used.

   And the things on the other wall made Ling Wuzhi uncontrollably murderous.

   That wall is covered with photos.

   The photos are all without clothes, Chen Xing and Luo Qing! !

   Oh no, besides Chen Xing and Luo Qing, there are other girls!

  Ling Wuzhi stared at the photos on the wall, all of them were taken by *ling*ru**, the death contract!

   The death contract and the old lady have been taken away, and Nan Qiyang has called the forensics department to come and take away the evidence.

  Looking at Ling Wuwei, who was obviously in a bad state, Nan Qiyang walked over to comfort her: "Thanks to you, the arrest went well."

  Ling Wuzhi's eyes were red, but he didn't hear what Nan Qiyang said.

   She actually regretted it a little, and regretted that she cooperated with the police to catch the death contract.

   She should arrest herself, these girls died so miserably, how could it be so easy to let the death contract be shot?

  Really, he is too cheap!

  I don't know if it was an illusion, but Nan Qiyang saw crazy colors in Ling Wuzhi's eyes.