340: C340 Dealing with the Robbers

C340 Dealing with the Robbers

The night sky was mottled, and the stars in the sky were blinking playfully. They were like gems that were embedded in the sky. The pitch black night seemed as if it had been dyed in ink.

The basement was so cold that it was suffocating.

Ye Han slowly woke up from her muddle headed state. For a moment, her head felt like it was going to explode.

The dark, damp basement had ravaged her small frame.

Her small body shivered in the cold, damp basement.

It was a long time before she could see everything around her.

The surroundings were still pitch black. It could only be described as pitch black. It gave people a very depressing feeling. Moreover, there was that extremely pungent smell that hadn't dissipated for a long time.

"This is already the fourth day. I've stayed in this kind of godforsaken place until the fourth day. I have to think of a way to get out of here!"

As she thought about this, Ye Han looked down and saw that her wrists were tightly handcuffed. There was no room for resistance at all.

She opened her wise eyes and quietly looked out of the window, looking for a slim chance of survival. However, she found that this floor was too high and she could not jump down.

At this moment, Ye Han heard a rustling sound coming from outside the door. This sound was clearly heard and it was clearly the footsteps that she had heard before.

Then, there was a squeaking sound outside the door.

A bright white light cut through the silent sky.

She slightly raised her eyes and instantly saw a ferocious and terrifying face.

This man was tall and strong. He was very strong and his body was full of muscles. In these four days, someone had been responsible for delivering food to Ye Han, but it was not him.

The robber's black eyes were bloodshot, which made people shiver.

The knife was in the man's hand, gleaming in the dim light of the basement.

"What are you trying to do? This is a lawful society. If you really hurt me, you can forget about leaving here alive."

Ye Han opened her eyes wide and suppressed the fear in the depths of her eyes. She then looked at the robber.

The plump man's face froze. He thought to himself that his brother was right. This little girl had some mental fortitude.

Seeing all of this, Ye Han opened her mouth and pretended to be calm as she said, "There is a saying that goes, turn back to the shore. If you can let me go, then I will let bygones be bygones with you..."

The man looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. His dry lips kept moving.

"Shut your mouth, why are you talking so much? Don't you know that there is a kind of person who dies from talking too much?"

Ye Han's eyes were still wide open as she looked at him.

"Now that the path to change your life is laid out in front of you, you can see for yourself what choice you have to make."

"I'm telling you, you better be honest. I don't want to kill you."

"If you listen to me, I might be able to ensure your complete corpse."

Ye Han understood in her heart that she had said everything that needed to be said. Now, she could only wait and see. It seemed that the thoughts in this robber's heart had already been resolved.

"Stay here obediently. I promise I won't kill you first. If you continue to struggle with me here, I'm afraid that the knife in my hand won't grow eyes!"

The man pressed the cold knife against Ye Han's slender neck.

She felt a piercing chill in an instant.0

Seeing that man's unreasonable expression, Ye Han could only compromise and said, "Alright, I have no way to resist you and you also cannot threaten my life. I hope you are a person who keeps his promise."

It was ridiculous to believe that a kidnapper kept his word, though.

However, he knew very well in his heart that no matter how much he struggled now, it was useless. He might as well just accept it and perhaps have a chance at survival.

The man saw that the woman in front of him was so obedient, and he couldn't help but let down his guard. He began to busy himself with his own matters.

A moment later -

The robber put an eyepatch on Ye Han and walked out with his petite body. There was a black van parked not far away. It looked like a ghost under the night sky.

"Go in!"

"Where, where are you taking me?" Ye Han could not see clearly in the darkness.

"You don't have to worry about that for now. If you behave yourself, I promise I won't kill you. If you continue to act like this, say one more word. Do you believe that I will shoot you?"

The man's words were as cold as a thousand years of ice.

Ye Han bit her pink lips tightly and slowly closed her eyes. Right now, struggling was useless. She could only wait and see.

Under the dappled night, the quiet highway was lit by headlights and streetlights.

A black Rolls-Royce shuttled across the road like a bolt of lightning.

The driver was a handsome man. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and there seemed to be a hint of sorrow between his brows.

"Sir, can you really bring me to Ye Han?"

His voice was very deep and dull, like the heavy sound of a cellist. It was very pleasant to listen to.

The young man spoke word by word and looked at the old man with a complicated expression. The old man looked out of the window as if he was thinking about something.

The expression on his face instantly became somewhat grave.

"What, young man, you don't believe me?" The elder smiled, his expression not fluctuating at all.

Looking at the young man in the driver's seat, he was Shao Qingyun, who had failed to find Ye Han a few days ago!

As for the old man beside him, although he looked old, he looked very spirited. He wore a luxurious suit that was tailored to his body. His hair was already white, but his entire person was imposing without anger.

He thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not, because... with my own ability, I can't find her."

The smile on the old man's face became even wider when he heard that. It was as if he had heard something funny. His smile became even more meaningful.

"Just drive..."

The black Rolls-Royce continued to drive on in the cold night. Outside, the cold wind was blowing.

The branches beat mercilessly against the wound, making a rustling sound.

After a while, the old man's smile froze. He pointed in the distance and the car suddenly turned around.

He immediately saw a van standing in the distance. From afar, it looked like a black van.

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