Chapter 825 Almost succeeded

Style: Romance Author: Persian MajorWords: 2485Update Time: 24/01/18 04:14:56
Ronan still looked like he was in a daze.

Didn't she fall asleep just now, why did she wake up again?

Ronan persisted, and Wang Dengming came to the door of the female forensic doctor and knocked hard.

The door to guest room 807 was kicked open by Wang Dengming, so Jasmine changed to room 808.

Wang Dengming knocked for a while and pushed gently. The lock was broken, and then he remembered that Jasmine lived in Room 8.

He started knocking on 808's door.

Jasmine didn't respond. Really, it's so late and she's still listening to exciting songs and playing the volume so loudly.

When Wang Dengming knocked on the door, Ronan hugged Wang Dengming from behind, with his eyes half open and half closed, and kept saying, "Dear, you are back, you are back." . . .

If Wang Dengming wants to do something he shouldn't do at this time, it will be easy.

Although he is not a good person, he will not do anything to add insult to injury. Although Ronan said that Fulasun had already lost, she was willing to admit defeat and die without regrets.

Wang Dengming sent her back to Room 6.

"Honey, don't go, don't go..."

Ronan grabbed Wang Dengming's arm and rested his head on his shoulder, refusing to let Wang Dengming leave.

I am so happy. I am so popular everywhere. Really, a beautiful American girl will drag you hard and refuse to let you go. What a worry and happiness!

He found a glass of water and poured it on Ronan's face.

See if you wake up!

Ronan reacted and his eyes widened.

"I am Wang Dengming, not Fu Yaxun, I am not Fu Yaxun!"

Ronan: "Honey, why did you splash water on me? Damn it, you deserve to die..."

After she finished speaking, she walked into the bathroom.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Dengming came to the door of Room 8.

"jasmine, jasmine...open the door..."

Still no answer.

Damn it, never mind!

Wang Dengming repeated his old tricks and kicked him hard.

He needs Jasmine to take care of Ronan.

Strangely enough, the door was not kicked open.

Are your legs weak?

No, he felt that the door had been kicked open and something was being pushed inside. Was it because Jasmine was afraid?

Now that you've kicked me, you can't kick me halfway without continuing to kick me.

He called twice, but still no one answered.

This is wrong, there is no way Jasmine wouldn't miss such a loud noise.

Wang Dengming pushed him with his shoulder. There seemed to be nothing behind the door, so he didn't expend any effort to open the door.

With too much force and inertia, his body crashed into the room.

Jasmine was lying on the bed, similar to the situation when he broke into the door just now. The female forensic doctor likes to sleep without clothes.

The difference was that she was tied to the bed, her limbs tied to the four legs of the bed, and her mouth was gagged with a towel.

Jasmine stared desperately, moaned, and kept twisting her body.

Wang Dengming felt something.

Danger is approaching.

He didn't look back and just rolled away.

A bang!

A machete struck the spot where Wang Dengming just fell.

If you hesitate for just a few tenths of a second, you are destined to be cut into two pieces.

It's you!

It's the red-eyed man!

The red-eyed man's machete slashed at an alarming speed, and the man who was hacked didn't even have time to draw his gun.

when!

At the critical moment, a metal clothes hanger blocked the machete's attack.

The metal coat hanger was chopped into two sections.

But at least it bought Wang Dengming some time.

As soon as he drew his gun, the red-eyed man slapped him and knocked his pistol to the ground.

At the same time, Wang Dengming fired back.

The red-eyed man grabbed Wang Dengming's feet, grabbed Wang Dengming and smashed it against the wall like a bag.

With a bang, the person who was thrown fell to the ground.

Wang Dengming felt like all the bones in his body were broken into hundreds of joints.

But the position where he fell happened to be near the pistol.

The red-eyed man stretched out his hand again.

boom! Pistol bullets hit his huge palm.

The red-eyed man no longer wanted to fight, took two steps, turned around and ran out of Room 8.

Wang Dengming stood up with a grin on his face and staggered out to chase after him.

As soon as he left the room, Seltma and two guys from the castle caught up with him.

"Chief, what happened, what happened..."

"Damn it, where's that New York cop named Te Fan down there?"

"I do not know."

"Did you see the red-eyed man?"

"We didn't see him when we came up."

"Damn it, he's on the rooftop!"

Wang Dengming grabbed a gun and chased after him!

After two steps, he ran into room 811 and caught up with a flamethrower.

However, when he chased him to the rooftop, the red-eyed man had already jumped off the round tower and rushed towards the ninth round tower.

Damn it, damn it!

"Go, you go tell the annoying police to chase him, he entered Round Tower No. 9!"

Seltema led the people and ran downstairs.

Wang Dengming returned to Room 8.

Jasmine is still like that.

He quickly helped her untie the rope and removed the towel from her mouth.

As soon as Jasmine was free, instead of getting dressed, she hugged Wang Dengming and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Damn it, he wanted to skin me, he wanted to skin me... He almost succeeded..."

On the bedside table, there are some tools, a pair of large flesh-colored leather gloves, a half-moon-shaped skinning knife like a scalpel, a pair of small tweezers, a strange duck-bill-like dilator, and a small hammer. Add a plastic bucket.

Ronan appeared at the door of Room 8.

"Honey, you are here..."

Wang Dengming lit up, stepped forward and slapped her on the back of the neck.

Ronan fell softly to the ground.

Wang Dengming caught her and brought her into Room 6.

"Go to sleep!"

When he returned to room 8, Jasmine was already dressed.

"It's so thrilling!"

There was an incision on the right side of Jasmine's neck, about half a centimeter long. If Wang Dengming had not forced his way in, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Jasmine was curled up in the corner of the bed, shivering.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

"Sergeant Wang, I thought I was dead, I thought I was dead... Wuwuwuwu..."

she cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll bandage it up for you, I'll bandage it up for you..."

When Wang Dengming found gauze and disinfectant, Seltema rushed up panting: "Chief, the New York policeman guarding the door is missing. I wonder where he went?"

This bastard!

"Go and find him!"

"We searched everywhere and couldn't find that guy."

"Keep looking and ask the security personnel at the entrance to look for it together."

"Okay, Sheriff!"

After Wang Dengming helped Jasmine bandage the wound, he said, "No problem, the wound is very shallow."

"thanks, thanks...."

"You're welcome, how did the red-eyed man get into your room?"

"I heard you knocking on the door, so I opened the door."

Wang Dengming suddenly felt dizzy.

"No, it wasn't when you knocked on the door just now. It was earlier. Someone imitated your voice and asked me to open the door. I believed it. The person who entered Ronan's room that night was really not you. Someone imitated your voice and went in. of."

"Can the red-eyed man imitate my voice?"

"I don't know. When I opened the door, I found him standing at the door. He grabbed me and gagged me before I could shout."

Wang Dengming grabbed the gloves on the bedside table and smelled them.

"What material do you think this is made of?"

Shocked, he took it in his hand, touched it, and smelled it.

"What a weird leather."

"This is human skin."