Who Is the Prey

Excessive panic caused He Yan to be unable to speak. She clenched her teeth and squeaked her teeth. Her hands pressed hard on the table. She wanted to make a sound that would alarm others, and she wanted to stand up and grab the door.But everything was in vain. Her body collapsed in the chair, and the strength of her hands could not sweep the dinner plate off the table.

There was a blackening in front of her eyes. Before the coma disappeared, she saw him sitting and watching her quietly, with a faint sneer on her lips, her eyes indifferent.

I don't know how long after that, He Yan awakened from the darkness, an exaggerated chandelier caught in her eyes, crystal pendants were numerous and refracting the dazzling light.

"Wake up?" he asked.

She struggled to get up, instinctively flinching away from the sound.The room was very large. Fu Shenxing sat on a sofa in the distance and looked at her, her lips gently raised, with a smile of joy, "Mr. He, your physical fitness is very good, I woke up earlier than I expected. Half an hour."

He Yan is not only good in physical fitness, she has a psychological quality beyond ordinary people, otherwise it is impossible to escape in the incident four years ago.Fear caused her to panic and chaos, but reason was urging her to calm down as soon as possible. She closed her eyes vigorously, and when she opened it again, she accepted the situation at the moment, and only asked with a tremble: "Are you a man or a ghost?"

Fu Shenxing chuckled softly and ridiculed: "How could Mr. He, who is clever and courageous, ask such stupid questions?"

This question is indeed stupid, fully revealing her panic at this time.There are no ghosts in this world, and Shen Zhijie cannot be resurrected. Then the only possibility is that he is not dead at all.He is not dead, he came to seek her revenge!

Once the nightmare turned into reality, the devil she was deeply afraid of was right in front of her.

It seemed to go back to the scene four years ago. He sat there and looked at her coldly, his indifferent eyes sharp as a knife. He said, "Clean up, don't stay in trouble."

Do not!This was even worse than four years ago. He was like a ghost coming out of hell and came out for revenge.Tears shed uncontrollably, and her body shook uncomfortably, but she was not a woman who only cried and begged after all, she stared at him, and although her voice was still shaking, her heart was gradually determined, "You want How? Kill me?"

"Kill you?" He chuckled and shook his head slowly. "If I want to kill you, why should I have to pay these twists and turns?"

Since it was not about killing her, it would have to torture her, crying and pleading would never work, but would make it worse.She suppressed her fears, thinking quickly, trying another way of survival."Shen Zhijie, we all calm down and say something rationally, how?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, which was very different from the performance of four years ago. This woman can be surprising every time."What did you say?" He asked with interest, "Said I should let you go, and you will never go to the police. Both of us should forget the past and start living again?"

She really wanted to say this. He Yan pursed her lips and turned to say, "No, I'm curious. How did you escape from prison?"

He was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Teacher He, you are really surprised me many times, which makes me more certain that our next game will be more interesting."

He Yan couldn't understand his thoughts and could only deal with it carefully: "What game?"

He sat on the sofa, his two long legs overlapped, and his posture was relaxed and lazy. "Tend a white lady to be a slutty woman."

She shivered uncontrollably.

This reaction pleased him, he slowly raised his lips, "Mr. He, you have a clean background, a good education, and a respectable profession. Such a bright and beautiful person, but a little bit Defiled until extremely dirty. Wouldn’t you say it’s fun?"

This is the most vicious and vicious revenge in the world.

A soft buckle sound came from outside the door, and several men rushed in from the outside.Feeling dangerous, He Yan rolled down from the wide bed and continued to shrink back until it was against the cold wall.

Fu Shenxing got up and walked over, stood not far in front of her, and threw a knife in front of her, "Hold it and tell me to see how you killed it."

It was a fruit knife, short and sharp, like the one she used four years ago.

A thin man stepped forward and dragged her to the bed.She struggled desperately, her hand caught the knife on the ground, but before the knife had hit the man, her wrist was caught.The iron-like fingers clasped her wrists and broke away effortlessly, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang.

The fist fell, her head was slanted to the side, her ears were buzzing, everything was shaking, big and small.In the blurred vision, she saw the man holding the camera, the onlookers standing beside, and Fu Shenxing who was watching her on the sofa.

She stopped struggling and closed her eyes slowly.

Fu Shenxing leaned lazily on the sofa with a tone of tone as always, "Is this the only way? It's really boring, let's change it."

The lean man crawled off the bed, but three or four other men approached her, holding her limbs and forcibly injecting an injection into her body.She fell into hell, whimpering desperately in her mouth, and struggling frantically again, "You killed me, you killed me, Shen Zhijie!"

He showed an indifferent look and gently shook his head: "No, I said that, I won't kill you."

The medicinal effects of the injections soon became effective, the mind gradually dissipated, and the body was controlled by the drugs??

In the whole room, it seemed that only Fu Shenxing could not change his face, and his heart was as quiet as water. He glanced at the person beside him, and said lightly: "A Jiang, this woman can't touch it, it's unlucky."

A Jiang explained awkwardly: "I didn't want to touch her."

He quickly glanced at the bed, bent down, and asked Fu Shenxing carefully: "Mr. Fu, when will this be filmed? These are the professionals I invited from the island country, as long as they don't stop, they can do it all the time. Go on and ruin this girl."

Fu Shenxing raised his wrist and glanced at the time, said indifferently: "Stop, edit the video, let's see how it works."

The professional videographer shoots the effect very naturally, whether it is a fierce struggle or a tangled entanglement in the back. When the image is cast on the wide screen of the audio-visual room, the detailed close-up plus the full surround stereo, the picture even More blushing than the scene.

He Yan was wrapped in a bathrobe, deeply immersed in the large sofa, her lips trembling uncontrollably, telling herself not to cry, but her tears kept flowing down.Fu Shenxing sat not far from the side and turned her head to look at her with a smile, "You can't see it, you are very photogenic."

"Really? Thank you." She responded slowly, her voice hoarse and rough, like a crack.

Fu Shenxing was a little surprised. He looked at her and asked, "Will you call the police when you go back?"

"How dare you call the police with you holding this thing?" She almost guessed his next plan, bending her lips difficultly, trying to laugh contemptuously, but the tears were more fierce.

He smiled indifferently and said, "I know that Teacher He is a smart woman. In this case, we will set the rules of the game now. It is very simple. How about you have to pass along with you?"

Live on!Leave here alive!There was a voice roaring in her head, He Yan trembling her lips, took a deep breath, and cooperated with him to ask, "Are you still shooting these things?"

"It shouldn't be." He answered easily, thinking a bit, and said: "Frankly speaking, shooting this thing takes time and effort, and I have no idea of ​​making you an AV actress for the time being. I might call you in the future. Help me accompany the guests, someone may like you."

She closed her eyes and wept silently, and stopped talking.

Fu Shenxing called the strong man named A Jiang to come in and ordered, "It's not too early, let Teacher He go home."

He really wanted to let her go!He Yan was nervous and excited, afraid that her eyes would reveal her inner emotions, and she quickly dropped her eyes to cover her eyes.She didn't even dare to be too eager to show up, leaning hard on the sofa and moving slowly.A Jiang didn't wait for her patiently, reached out and lifted her up from the sofa, pulling away.

Fu Shenxing suddenly stopped her, "Teacher He."

She stopped and waited in horror, just because he suddenly changed his attention again.He didn't want him but just smiled and said lightly: "Don't call the police or you will regret it."

This sounded like a warning, but it seemed to hide something else. She had no time to think about it, and A Jiang had covered her nose and nose with a piece of drug-soaked towel.

When he woke up again, He Yan was already in her home. It seemed like she was waking up in countless early mornings. She was covered with a thin quilt, and the clothes she took off were placed on a chair by the bed. Even her mobile phone followed her. The habit is placed in the space at the head of the bed.

The sky outside the window is bright, at least it has been nine or ten o'clock when watching the sun.

She slowly closed her eyes and slowly opened her eyes, telling herself over and over that everything in the last night was just a nightmare, but her physical discomfort told her cruelly that it was not a dream.She covered her head with a quilt and cried in tears. She reached out her hand and touched the phone from the bed. There was a missed call from Liang Yuanze. There was also a message: Yan Yan. Pick up.Also, rest early and do not stay up late.

The time indicated that it was ten thirty last night, when she was in the hands of the devil.

He Yan shook her hand to call Liang Yuanze, but there was a busy tone on the phone. After a moment of stun, she sat up from the bed violently, ignoring the pain of her body, and pulled on her clothes quickly.

The car was parked in the parking space next to Yongdao. Afar, three or two aunts were playing with their children in the garden of the community.He Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.She drove the car out of the community, and after constantly observing the car through the rearview mirror, determined that no one was following, and resolutely turned the car to the police station.

"What are you talking about?" The staff in front of him showed a surprised look and asked her: "Don't worry, please calm down and say slowly."

He Yan couldn't calm herself down at all. Since entering here, she has lost her previous calm reason. "Shen Zhijie is not dead. He is now called Fu Shenxing. You go to catch him, go to catch him!"

The staff seemed more confused, "Who is Shen Zhijie? Who is Fu Shenxing?"

She opened her mouth halfway, not knowing how to make things clear for a while."Sergeant Chen! I'm looking for Officer Chen Jingyan!" she shouted, as if she finally caught a life-saving straw, "he knows what's going on!"

The staff member's expression was a little weird. He looked at He Yan and seemed to hesitate, saying: "Sergeant Chen Jingyan had a car accident a few days ago and had passed away. The bureau had only held a memorial service for him yesterday."

He Yan froze at once, suspecting that she had misheard, "What are you saying?"

The staff looked at her with some sympathy, got up and poured her a cup of hot water to come over, comforting her: "Ms. He, don't worry, if you have anything to say slowly, even if Officer Chen is gone, we will help you too ."

No, no one can help her!

First of all, her parents suddenly won the travel award to go on a trip, and then Liang Yuanze went abroad for training in a foreign country. She was helpless, and even Officer Chen, who thought she could ask for help, was killed in a car accident a few days ago.Are these all coincidences?How could it be so coincident?

She didn't speak in a daze, and the staff couldn't help but ask, "Ms. He, are you okay?"

He Yan looked up and stared dumbly at the young police officer in front of him. Suddenly, the words of Fu Shenxing sounded. He said: "Don't call the police, or you will regret it."