Chapter 5622: Passphrase

As he said, the hand holding the gun moved quickly, with a muffled sound.

A bullet slipped into the face of his shoulder.

His face paled instantly, and the car drew an S-shaped curve on the road.

The muzzle touched her head again, "Little girl, hold the steering wheel firmly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that the explosion like the one just now will happen again."

The face gritted his teeth and resisted the piercing pain coming from his shoulder.

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened sharply, and the car drove back to the center of the road.

No matter what the current situation behind, she still can't die.

Otherwise, the sacrifices of Yunyi and those behind will be in vain.

Even if she dies today, she will definitely pick out all the wanted criminals.

There were bursts of tearing pain from the shoulder, and blood kept pouring out from the wound.

The man sat in the back seat leisurely, and didn't mean to bandage her to treat the wound.

Rong Yan drove with one hand and tore a bandage from her clothes with the other.

Then he bit one end of the cloth strip with his teeth, and hurriedly bandaged the wound on his shoulder with his other hand.

However, although she temporarily covered the wound, the bullet still remained in the body, and there was no medicine on the wound.

The wrapped strips were stained with blood in no time.

I didn't know how long it was until the face of the face gradually turned black, and the man behind finally opened his mouth.

"Here, stop."

The face finally couldn't hold it, and he slammed the brakes under his feet, and then the whole person fell directly onto the steering wheel.

When she regained consciousness again, it was pitch black before her eyes.

Yan Yan closed her eyes slightly, and after a while, opened them again, her eyes adjusted to the surrounding darkness.

This should be a basement or something, and there is not even a window gap around the room.

She couldn't tell from the light how long she had lost consciousness, and when it was now.

The phone on his body has also been taken away.

His hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes, and he couldn't even get up when he was struggling to get up.

Yan Yan turned his ears slightly, trying to listen to the small sounds around him.

There was a small rustling sound coming from far, far away, occasionally mixed with the sound of water droplets falling.

However, what puzzled her was that in addition to these natural businesses, she also vaguely heard some messy breathing sounds from far and near.

But apart from the sound of breathing, the surroundings were very quiet, and there was no other sound of struggling.

It's like there are many people sleeping in this place at the same time.

Could it be that it was still late at night outside at this time, so after that person brought her back, everyone went to sleep directly?

Rong Yan thought about it for a long time but didn't figure it out, so she simply put this question aside.

Her top priority now is to find out where she is now and then contact the police.

After listening to the ears for a while, it was confirmed that there were no footsteps nearby, and it was temporarily safe.

The tip of the tongue moved in her mouth, and a slender sharp blade came out from under her tongue.

The two arms twisted into a strange arc behind the back, and then took a sigh of relief, swelled, and directly wound the tied arms from the back to the front.

Raising her hand in front of her, biting the blade with her mouth, she quickly cut the rope tied to her hands.

Then he raised his hand to pinch the blade, and quickly cut the rope on his feet and body.