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Yu Anhui walked into the flower garden with his back hunched over. After passing through a large bamboo forest, he found a dark basement.

The door was not completely shut. Yu Anhui's petite body leaned to the side. Without touching the door, she could easily see what was going on inside.

In the basement.

There was not even a window. Only the faint rays of sunlight from the door could be seen.

Shen Mo Ke was sitting on the only sofa inside with his long legs wrapped in his long and slender pants. His tall and straight body was lazily leaning against the sofa.

Although it was a dark place like the basement, his body still exuded a noble aura. The strong aura made everyone present a foil to him.

A man and a woman were kneeling in front of him. It was the two who had kidnapped Yu Anhui.

When the two black-clothed men released the thin man's shoulders, the thin man lay on the ground, dying. His ten fingers were weak, and if one looked closely, they were clearly longer than the average person's fingers.

Blood was smeared all over his fingernails. Bright red blood oozed out from the gaps of his fingers. It was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Still not willing to tell?" Shen Mo Ke spoke up.

Ling An walked over and kicked the thin man with the tip of his shoes. "Speak, otherwise you'll suffer."

The woman was pressed down to the ground, her chin was forced up, forcing her to look at the thin man's miserable state. The woman's eyes were filled with panic, wanting to turn her face away, not daring to look at this scene.

"Crack!" It seemed to penetrate the air.

The woman could not even speak. Her face was bloodless and pale, her jaw had been dislocated. If she dared to lower her head or even move her head, there would be a heart-wrenching pain.

The thin man was scared out of his wits and looked at Shen Mo Ke in panic.

Shen Mo Ke was half hidden by the black light, half of his handsome face was hidden in the darkness, like a devil from hell, the other half was reflected by the light, his deep outline made him look as handsome as a god.

These two completely opposite auras not only didn't damage his handsomeness, but they actually fit him even more.

"I... We really don't know who they are. " The thin man's words were filled with fear.

Shen Mo Ke stretched out two fingers and took the cigarette that was hanging from his lips. With a stern look in his eyes, the thin and frail looking man lost the courage to even raise his head.

The sound of steady footsteps was heard, followed by a sharp pain on the thin man's shoulder. He almost fainted on the spot.

His fingers were torn off one by one, but he didn't expect that the other person would be so merciless and merciless, even breaking his arms. That sort of bone-deep pain had become a cripple's understanding, without even the strength to scream, causing his face to be twisted to the extreme!

Shen Mo Ke bent down and pressed the burning cigarette butt against the thin man's forehead. The tip of his nose seemed to have smelled the smell of his own flesh being roasted, and the thin man let out a low cry for mercy, before his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

"Heh."

Shen Mo Ke chuckled, his expression did not change as he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.

He straightened his back, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the woman with eyes full of hostility.

The woman trembled, and an awkward smell was emitted from the air. A look of disgust flashed across Ling An's eyes.

The woman was already scared out of her mind. Her pale lips trembled. She didn't even need Ling An to say anything as she knew that her fate wouldn't be good.

"It's a woman. She gave us a lot of money. I don't know her identity. That's all I know. Don't kill me …"

Ling An frowned. "A transnational call?"

The woman looked at Ling An in disbelief, hesitating for a moment. "Yes."

"If you're lying at all, don't say I hit a woman." Ling An's voice was cold and solemn. He had always been in charge of such matters. However, the CEO had personally come because of this incident regarding Miss Yu.

In other words, they were looking for death. Ling An had countless ways to interrogate people, but none of them were as cruel as the CEO.

In Ling An's hands, there was no possibility for them to leave this place alive. However, if it was the CEO who was in his place, the grass in front of your grave would have already grown a meter.

"I can't possibly say it's fake." The woman quickly shook her head. Her eyes were filled with pleading tears, hoping to let her go.

Ling An sneered in his heart. It was that shameless woman again. Who was she looking for this time?

However, this did not mean that her ability to pick on people was getting worse. She did not have any intention of killing Miss Yu, but as long as she harmed her, the CEO would not necessarily let her off, no matter what her identity was.

She was really a bold woman. She purposely let the CEO know that it was her, afraid that the CEO wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

"Throw it to the back of the mountain to feed the wolves." Shen Mo Ke's black eyes were as cold as ice, and the depths of his eyes were filled with ferocity.

"Yes." Ling An raised his hand.

"Ka!"

"Who's there?" Ling An stared coldly at the door.

Yu Anhui was so shocked that his legs went weak and he fell heavily onto the ground.

In her moment of panic, she accidentally touched the circular ring on the door, allowing the people inside to discover her.

Just as Yu Anhui wanted to get up and escape, her petite body was carried by someone in the next moment.

Yu Anxin panicked to the point that he subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes and looked into his eyes.

The sharp gaze of the falcon seemed to pierce through her bones, causing a chill to run down her spine as her entire body trembled.

"Is it cold?" Shen Mo Ke's voice had a touch of softness in it. He grabbed her small hand and placed it in his palm to warm it.

Yu Anxin quickly lowered her head, feeling extremely oppressed by fear.

Even when Shen Mo Ke carried her back to the main hall, Yu An Nian was still unable to recover.

Shen Mo Ke's expression remained the same. He picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup. He first blew on it to cool off a little before passing it to Yu An Nian.

Ye Li gripped his apron tightly and walked towards Ling An, saying in a low voice, "I called you, but no one answered."

Ling An's gaze changed slightly. There was a screen in the basement, so there was no signal. Furthermore, that place was quite remote, so it was no wonder that Miss Yu had entered that place without being aware of it.

However, since it had already happened, no amount of regret was of any use.

"Go and do something first." Ling An said.

In fact, Ye Li really wanted to ask about Yu An Nian's condition, but she didn't think Yu An Nian would be able to do so. She had already made a mistake, how could she still dare to hit the muzzle of the gun?

He had to wipe the vase on the side.

Yu An's palm-leaf eyelashes trembled, and a tear fell into his spoon, splattering the soup.

Shen Mo Ke threw the spoon back into the bowl and glanced at the steaming hot Chinese cuisine on the table.

The Western food was already cold, so the chefs made breakfast again.

"Unpalatable? If you want anything to eat, I'll tell someone to make it for you. " Shen Mo Ke did not mention what had happened previously at all, and did not blame Yu Anhui. However, the more it was like this, the more the panic in Yu Anhui's heart was magnified.