Ye Qing had used words to kill her.
Wen Miaotong fell into great fear.
Wen Miaotong was now faced with three choices. One was to say nothing. Two was to confess.
Three …
Break the deadlock with force.
Under her seemingly weak appearance, there was actually a flexible body that was proficient in fighting techniques. This was just a hotel, not a heavily guarded interrogation room. Before entering the door, Wen Miaotong had carefully observed the surroundings.
There were two guards at the door, and there was an uncertain one in the room. She secretly remembered the escape route and the staff passage that could easily hide her tracks.
She was less than two meters away from Ye Qing, and there was a cold-faced man standing beside Ye Qing.
She directly ignored Ye Qing's skills, and the cold-faced man?
Wen Miaotong subconsciously glanced at her. Although this person's eyes were like lightning, looking at her palms and standing posture, she didn't look like she had received combat training.
Thinking of this, Wen Miaotong had an idea. Since Ye Qing knew about her, it wouldn't end well whether she said anything or not. The most likely possibility was that she would be thrown into the hands of the security department after the information was extracted. Or, the young man in front of her was greedy for her beauty …
"Mr. Ye, I really don't understand what you're talking about." Wen Miaotong took a deep breath and stood up to defend herself.
Ye Qing was still sitting on the sofa calmly. In Wen Miaotong's eyes, this defenseless posture was like a quail that could be pinched at will.
So in the next second, Wen Miaotong, who was weakly defending herself, suddenly moved. She was ready to jump over the coffee table and subdue Ye Qing. This way, she could use Ye Qing as a bargaining chip to make the two strong bodyguards outside the door not dare to act rashly, and they wouldn't dare to pursue her wantonly after she escaped.
There was a fruit plate on the coffee table, and there was an exquisite fruit knife beside it.
Haha ~
They were really a group of young people who hadn't experienced any storms. How dare they put a fruit knife in front of her? Didn't they know that her fighting strength increased by 120% with a fruit knife?
Wen Miaotong's soft body gave her light and agile movements. She jumped up like a cat, and the knife on the fruit platter was pinched in her hand with precision.
Look at how you can still be so calm when there's a knife on your neck right now?
BAM!
Wen Miaotong suddenly felt as if she had hit a wall in midair.
No, he was hit by a rhinoceros.
Her entire body flew backwards, toppling over the heavy leather craft sofa and landing on the soft carpet. The fruit knife in her hand fell to the side.
"I … What's going on …" After landing, Wen Miaotong, who still hadn't figured out what had happened, struggled to get up. However, her eyes were filled with golden light flashing randomly, and the whole world was spinning. What followed was an indescribable pain. It was as if she had just been whipped and completely lost her ability to move.
"Tsk, tsk. Miss Wen is so impulsive?"
Wen Miaotong heard Ye Qing's voice again. From the corner of his eyes, he could see that the cold man beside him was still standing there like a pine tree.
No wonder he didn't hesitate to put a fruit knife in front of her. It turned out that the man beside her, who didn't seem to have received combat training, had the combat power to fight ten of her.
There was a sweet taste in her throat, and then Wen Miaotong's vision went black.
…
She didn't know how long had passed.
When she woke up again, the first thing Wen Miaotong smelled was the smell of disinfectant.
Her eyes were heavy, and it took her a lot of effort to open them. As a result, she saw the white ceiling above her head, and the ultraviolet disinfectant lamp.
This seemed to be a ward.
Wen Miaotong turned her head with difficulty and saw a heartbeat monitor and an infusion bag hanging on a stand.
Was she seriously injured?
"You're awake?"
Someone on the other side of the bed spoke. Wen Miaotong turned her head and almost screamed in fright. Because the person who spoke was the cold man who stood beside Ye Qing. At this time, he was wearing a white coat, dressed as a doctor. But in Wen Miaotong's eyes, he was more like a cold-blooded killer.
After waking up for a while, Wen Miaotong fell asleep again. When she opened her eyes again, her body became a little lighter, and she was already lying in an airtight room. There were no windows in the room, only a cold iron door.
After a long time, the iron door was opened from the outside. Ye Qing and the man with the cold face once again appeared in front of Wen Miaotong.
"Miss Wen, can you talk now?" Ye Qing moved a stool and sat in front of the bed.
"I … How many days did I sleep?" Wen Miaotong braced herself and asked. Time was very important in her line of work. Her superior took away her communication device, but did not completely abandon her. If everything went well, Wen Miaotong would return to the United States after the shooting was over and she would be free.
The shooting schedule was not a secret, and they only needed to inquire about Director Ding's whereabouts to know.
If Director Ding had returned to Shanghai and appeared in public. Wen Miaotong neither returned nor appeared in public, which could only mean that she had been exposed and was under the control of the security department.
"Two days." Ye Qing patted the Master Metal Expert beside him and said softly, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen, my employee was born with great strength, and that kick was a bit heavy. Fortunately, you only have an internal injury, and there are no sequelae. You can recover after a period of rest. "
"You … Do you have evidence?" At this point, Wen Miaotong could only choose to lay her cards on the table. Two days was enough for her superior to find out that she was missing. Once she was missing, remedial measures would be initiated. She could also carry out a limited showdown based on the evidence held by the other party. For example, she could push all the blame to the uncle who opened the aerospace parts processing plant in North America.
Ye Qing nodded to the Master Metal Expert beside him, and the latter took out a few pieces of A4 printing paper.
The content on the paper almost made Wen Miaotong faint again. Because the content printed on the paper was the chat record between her and her superior on the satellite phone when she was hiding on the aircraft.
The time was correct.
The content was correct.
Even the encrypted web address used for the chat was correct.
"How is it possible, how did you do it?" Wen Miaotong was stunned and somewhat incoherent, "My mobile phone is specially encrypted, it is impossible to be remotely hijacked."
"Could it be that my superior betrayed me?"
"Your superior did not betray you, it's just that our technology is too advanced." Ye Qing smiled, "This thing, I think it should be regarded as conclusive evidence."
Wen Miaotong tilted her head, apparently not wanting to let Ye Qing see her frightened expression.
Ye Qing continued to speak, "Now you have two choices."
"One is to confess everything you know, I will decide whether to send you to the security department based on the content of your confession."
"The second is if you don't say anything, I will not continue to ask, and directly send you to Africa to mine."
"Mine?" Wen Miaotong could not help but repeat. This kind of punishment was so ancient that it could only be seen in ancient TV dramas.
"Yes, mine uranium."
"… …" Wen Miaotong was too scared to speak.
After a full five minutes, Wen Miaotong could not help but close her eyes, "I don't know much."
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