"Hello, Yangji District Security Bureau? It's going to kill people here! "

Liao Minmin watched Yehong immerse Zhu Zihao into the sea again. His face was pale, he covered his mobile phone and said in a trembling voice: "yes... The position is... Please come quickly. It's really an accident if you're late!"

Night Hong ears slightly move, the corners of the mouth hook up a mysterious arc.

With master level medical skills in his body, he was not worried that he would accidentally kill Zhu Zihao.

In other words, no matter how miserable Zhu Zihao was tortured, Yehong always had a way to help him hang his breath.

This is the real meaning of hell level punishment.

"Ding! Torment repeatedly, torment ability + 1! "

"Ding! The target's will is on the verge of collapse, will destroy ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

When Zhu Zihao was "chief inspector of Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty?"

Song Qianqian glanced at two people one eye, waved, light way: "here I am, you go back."

"Yes

Two security officers salute song Qianqian, take an officer's car and return along the original road.

Looking at the far away Anjian car, Zhu Zihao couldn't help but shed tears and roared in despair: "no - want - go!"