Chapter 1156

Mu Yichen squinted until he confirmed that there was no more lethal weapons on their bodies, and then he slowly stepped forward. The pistol that the man threw on the ground only when he raised the scar on his toe was caught.

"You, take me, others, get out of the way!"

Mu Yichen gives an order again.

Everyone looked at each other, but Scarab man said with a cold smile: "all of you go away! Do you hear me? "

As a result, the others flashed to one side.

Mu Yichen just stepped forward, pointed to scar man and said coldly: "take me! Warning you, don't do anything! "

"Ha ha! How dare I play tricks when you are so fierce! " Scar man came to this sentence, but I don't know whether it's sarcasm or satire!

If at this moment, yuntianyou is here, he will definitely do more consideration.

For example, with the means and power of Mu lianjue, how can only these mobs be dispatched to guard an important person?!

Presumably, there should be a large number of armed men around!

However, Mu Yichen didn't think of so many. He was eager to see yunshishi, so he didn't think about why there were only a few guards who looked like rogues and ruffians in such a large warehouse, so he went in with scar man.

Three people walked into the warehouse, the heavy rolling shutter door slowly closed behind them.

In the huge warehouse, only a small incandescent lamp is on. The whole space is dark, heavy and airtight. Only a small skylight is left for ventilation!

In the dim light, the air was filled with dust.

Mu Yichen is alert again, holding mu Wanrou tightly, and looks around carefully.

Scar man led him to a cage.

Mu Yichen steps down, a pair of eyes fall on the woman in the iron prison.

I saw cloud poetry curled up in the corner, dressed in rags, on the white dress, stained with mottled blood, blossoming one after another, like a conspicuous and stabbing tea flower!

Some bloodstains look fresh and bright red.

Some blood, but some dark!

At the moment, her originally black hair fell on her shoulders in disorder, like seaweed mixed with silt. Her white and flawless face was mixed with blood and salt water. The wet bangs clinged to her cheek, and she looked embarrassed.

Her hands were locked in a pair of chains and could not break free.

Just that a pair of slender arms, so weak and boneless, as if the next moment, life will be broken!

Next to the iron prison stood two soldiers in uniform, fully armed, cold and uncoupling, standing upright.

Mu Yichen sees such a scene, a pair of dark pupils contract violently, and immediately strokes a shocking sulk on his face. He suddenly raises his gun, picks up mu Wanrou's hair and touches her eyebrow!

"Are you?! Did you torture her like this? "

Mu Wanrou's face was startled, and he called for help: "no Save help! Help

"Shut up!"

Mu Yichen shoves the muzzle of the gun into her mouth and loads it!

"Or I'll break your mouth!"

Mu Wanrou looks pale with great horror!

There was a muzzle in her mouth. When loading, every tiny sound in the gun made her extremely creepy!

She can even imagine what a horrible sight it would be if the crazy little beast pulled the trigger and the bullet went through her throat and burst out!