The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 290 Persecution
Hearing this, Su Yantang plucked up her courage and said, "Why didn't you let him speak? We were all kidnapped by you, and we are all qualified to play this game. If you say it, and we successfully answer it, you will let us go." of."

"It's not you." The boss corrected Su Yantang, "It's you."

"He's not qualified to play my game."

The boss sneered, "You've passed this question. Next question, how did the short-haired woman with a silk scarf around her neck die?"

He didn't know where to pull out a cigarette and lit it.

Scarlet Mars became the only light in this dark night.

Su Yantang tried her best to recall, but as soon as she recalled that episode, her eyes would be surrounded by dazzling bright red.

She couldn't answer the kidnapper's question.

No clue about the short-haired woman in the silk scarf came to mind.

Calm down, calm down, Su Yantang told herself, only by being calm can I recall the details properly.

Only in this way can they survive.

Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, she will try.

Su Yantang pursed her lips lightly, trying hard to recall.

Time passed bit by bit, and the boss waited patiently.

This calmness was beyond Su Yantang's perception, and even Lu Jingyao, who was back to back with her, felt strange.

Silence spread in this area, and after an unknown amount of time, Su Yantang said with difficulty: "He died from the carotid artery, and he is located in the first seat of the VIP waiting area. There is no possibility of rescue."

"No." The boss's voice was inexplicably cold, "The answer is wrong."

He looked straight at Su Yantang, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

"Think again."

Su Yantang's nerves had already stretched to the extreme, but the answer she had worked so hard to come up with was rejected by the kidnappers, which meant that her hope of life was lowered by another level.

Under the threat of death, Su Yantang's mood faintly tended to collapse.

Lu Jingyao was pointed at by a gun, and he couldn't help him for a while, so he could only press his lips tightly and carefully observe the surroundings, trying to find a way to escape.

After a while, Su Yantang spoke again: "Died of being shot in the heart..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the kidnapper boss.

"wrong."

"Died from being shot in the abdomen..." Su Yantang had already started guessing wildly.

The answer to this random guess is naturally wrong.

"No." The voice of the kidnapper boss sounded cold and heartless.

The night had fallen at some point, and the cold wind blew in, causing Su Yantang's body to tremble in shock.

Only at this moment did she realize that the clothes on her body had been soaked for some time, and her body trembled unconsciously after being blown by the cold wind.

Under the coldness, the originally broken emotions completely collapsed.

"I do not know I do not know."

She bit her lip tightly, her face was pale, and her heart was ruthless.

"You might as well kill me."

The smoke in the hands of the kidnapper's boss had burned to the end at some point. Following Su Yantang's words, the cigarette ash fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

The boss threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and stood up.

He took a gun and aimed it between her eyebrows.

The muzzle of the gun was no longer scorching hot, but the ferocious intent from the weapon still terrified Su Yantang.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly closed her eyes.

For the first time, she realized that death was so close to her.

(End of this chapter)