C6 Escape

When I woke up again, my body felt as if it had been bound by a rope. Although my eyes were open, it was still dark. I could hear the light sounds of objects colliding with the wooden planks around me, making continuous "doo doo doo doo" sounds.

I tried to move it, but the place where I was tied up was in pain. I realized that someone was approaching me, and I was suddenly kicked hard in the stomach. This kick caused something in my stomach to fly up my throat and eventually spit it out.

"Fuck, don't puke on the sofa I bought!" I'm almost sure that the person who kicked me was Ye Gui's mother. What the hell is going on? Why did she make me faint?

I calmed myself and didn't say anything. Instead, I pretended to vomit. I was so anxious that the other party cursed me, "Try vomiting at me again. I'll cover your mouth."

The whole thing had gone beyond my expectations, and now I was completely in their hands, but it just happened to prove that there was something very wrong with the Yeguis family, and that they might have been prepared because they knew I was a policeman.

They knew I was coming from the beginning...

I don't know how long it had been since then, but no one had walked past me. There were only curses coming from somewhere in the room, and the crying of a woman. It had been going on for a long time, ending with the dying scream of a woman and ending with the crying of a child.

I was anxious to know what had happened, but the rope was tied tight and there was no hope of untying it. Every time I moved, my skin would feel a burning sensation, and I didn't know who the other person was.

Making the hemp rope come into direct contact with the skin was a simple method of binding. Although it looked no different from tying your hands and feet through clothes, there was actually a lot of knowledge here. When clothes were separated from your skin, no matter how tightly the rope was tied, there would still be a small gap between them.

As for the hemp rope that was tied directly to the skin, it would sink a little into the skin. When the bound person exerted force, the skin wouldn't move, so it would be scratched until the pain was unbearable. Some people with poor pain tolerance would obediently move a few times and no longer have any thoughts.

"Don't move, it's painful to be tied up like this. My dad specially made this hemp rope rough. Your hands are already bleeding." There were three of them when I came in, and I remember the boy who sat at the table cleaning his large intestine.

"What exactly do you want? "I am a police officer. If you interfere with your official duties, you will be detained or sentenced to a term of imprisonment of not more than three years according to the law." I told him in a threatening tone, forcing myself not to let him think I was at a disadvantage.

"You should stay here. My parents already knew that you were coming and they intentionally knocked you out, so of course we knew the result. But I had no choice. You came in just in time to give birth to your third baby, Sister Luo." He seemed to be completely indifferent to my threats. He was very clear on my current position.

"Aren't you afraid that I still have more reinforcements behind me …?" "They …"

"Don't speak nonsense. If the police are investigating a case, then three or four people will come. You came alone and no one else came. That proves that you came alone." Before I could finish my sentence, he interrupted me. I don't know where all this knowledge came from, to be so sure.

I didn't say anything like that again, because I knew that he was not a simple person, so I changed the subject. "What's your name? How old are you?"

He didn't answer my question at first, but when I shouted again, he answered me. His name is Ye Heshen, and he is eighteen years old this year. "

He didn't say anything to me after that. I tried to talk to him again, but he told me to shut up when I opened my mouth.

After a while, I heard the strange woman's voice, "Please don't do this!" Please! " But there was no response from anyone else.

"Xiao Hen, watch this policeman carefully. Don't let him do anything small, or I won't forgive you!" The sound of the door being slammed against the wall masked the sound of the woman's voice. I knew that both men and women had already left the room, and now there was only Ye Hun left to watch over me, but this child was so difficult to deal with.

I tried to keep talking to him, but he said nothing more than a perfunctory word or two, and for about ten minutes I was talking to myself, so in the end I had to give up.

"In a bit, I'll let you open your mouth. You can open it, okay? I'll feed you dinner." According to what he said, I was sure it was about time for dinner. It was two-thirty when I got here, almost three hours since I'd been unconscious.

"Can't you just take off my eyepatch? I'm tied up by you anyways, so it's hard to struggle free. After taking off my eyepatch, it'll be easier for me to eat, right?" What I didn't expect was that right after I said those words, the cloth that was covering my eyes was pulled off and it suddenly recovered its brightness from the darkness. Actually, this wasn't a good feeling either.

When I finally saw what was happening, I was tied up and tossed onto the living room sofa. Ye Heshen was sitting on my lap on the sofa, fiddling with the food in her hands.

He held a bowl up to my mouth and slowly brought it to me. I didn't know what was in the bowl, but there was a pile of meat stuffing mixed with rice and a few pieces of pork liver mixed with crushed vegetables to make this bowl of fried rice.

He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to my mouth. The spoon was already on my lips, and it smelled good. I opened my mouth and he stuffed the rice into my mouth.

After chewing a few times, the taste was pretty good. However, the taste of the liver was a little strange. I seemed to know what these minced meat were. It was probably the large intestine they were making when I first entered.

I ate a few bites at random, making it an excuse to eat until I was full, and he didn't press me to finish this bowl of food. After packing up, he ignored me and kept flipping through his book, The Psychology of Crime, which I don't know why he was so interested in this kind of thing.

"Why aren't you eating?" I asked him if he wanted to date him, and he didn't take his eyes off the book, but answered something that struck me as odd — I ate something else.

I don't know what he meant by that, but did he feed me this stuff, and this isn't their dinner, I just don't get it, what's going on, everything that happened today is so weird, from the morning I got involved in that case, there's been a whole string of things I can't figure out, how did they know I was coming to find them, is there a mole in the police station, or is there something going on with the principal?

I didn't go on thinking about it, but I did discuss it with him. About crime, I had taught him over and over again that there were only two kinds of people who wanted to catch a criminal, and another possibility was that the person wanted to be a criminal. He must not go along the path of a criminal.

But the answer he gave me was that the people he adored in his books were not the police who were responsible for the arrest of criminals, but the criminals who did all the wrong things.

He asked me what kind of criminals I had caught. I asked him to help me up and sit for a while because I had been lying on my side the whole time and my arms were mostly numb.

He wanted to know what kind of criminal "experts" were there, so he didn't hesitate to do as I said. He grabbed my back with both hands and tried to help me up.

When his head was close to my shoulder, I jerked it up just in time to slam my shoulder into his chin. The sound of his jaw hitting the roof of his mouth could be heard, and he crumpled to the floor, unconscious.