1164: Covered in Wounds

Covered in Wounds

Mu Yazhe took it from his hands. Opening the envelope, a few photographs fell out.1

He picked up the pictures and skimmed through them. In a split moment, his eyes dimmed and his brows furrowed deeply.

In the pictures, a woman was hanging suspended in the air by the shackles binding her wrists.

The blood on her wrists due to how tight the shackles were constricting them stood out like a sore eye.

The pictures' background was a dark warehouse. With the flash from the camera, one could see the amount of dust floating in the air.

Yun Shishi's face was stained with blood. He could see that she was gritting her teeth stubbornly.

Based on the motley blood on her body, he could visualize the difficult situation she was under, yet he could not imagine what kind of things she had been through, or perhaps, he dared not imagine.

He took in a deep breath of cold air. Clutching the photographs viciously and tightly, a dark fog glazed over his eyes.

When his gaze fell on the pictures yet again, he registered the blood on the woman's white skirt, and his glare became filled with intense wrath.

"Who sent these photos?"

He raised his head and asked, trapping his cold gaze on Min Yu.

Even the secretary, who had always been by his side and was used to his intimidating aura, could not help being startled by his glare.

"Boss, this envelope was sent by an express delivery employee." The secretary hesitated for a moment before continuing. "We've already captured him, but by the looks of it, we won't be able to get any information out of him!"

"Apart from this envelope, is there nothing else?"

"Yes. We only received this envelope and the photos in it."

The subordinate stiffened. Looking at his superior's icy expression, he said in a low voice at once, "Boss, you must calm down! Just from a glance at this, this is clearly not a normal kidnapping situation!"

The man turned out to be more composed than he had thought, though.

He sat in front of his office desk and flung the photos onto his table. His eyebrows furrowed deeply as he said, "I know."

Min Yu was stunned, only to hear him continue slowly. "That person is targeting me."

"Boss, what do you mean? I don't really understand."

Mu Yazhe's brows twitched before he responded, "What he wants is something I have. Naturally, he has to have some bargaining chips in his hand before he can negotiate with me!"

The assistant was still confused. He thought about it carefully before he was hit by a sudden realization. "Boss, does that mean that you already have an idea of what the person wants?"

"He's finally made his move." The man bit his lip harshly, his eyes dark.

The secretary watched his boss carefully with knitted eyebrows.

His superior's voice was extremely deep and low when he spoke. From his stiff expression and his fingertips that had turned white from how tightly he was holding the photos, he could tell that the man was trying his best to control his rage. He did not want to lose his rationality.

The reason these photos were sent was to infuriate him! Provoke him! Enrage him!

The angrier he was, the more out of control he would be. That was exactly what his enemies hoped to achieve.

He closed his eyes, forcing himself to stay cool.

He must remain calm at a time like this to keep this situation under control.

However, when he received an anonymous email later that night, he could no longer keep his composure!

On the computer screen was a child's young and tender face.

However, his delicate and handsome face was covered in blood.

The man felt as if his heart had been smashed by a hammer and had been stabbed by a knife. It hurt so much that he could not breathe.

The endless amount of rage and pain could be felt all over him.

His gloomy and terrifying gaze stared fixedly at the picture on his screen. His tightly clenched fists let out a horrifyingly taut sound.

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