After taking a look, Baguio stuffed the medicine into his pocket and left in a hurry.
……
In the dungeon
Yin Anran is almost tortured by physical desires!
She clung to the railing with both hands and endured it desperately.
"Dye dye …"
Two people across the railing Yin Anran banished slightly "Chen … you hurt …"
Meng Yichen chuckled, "I’m fine … dyeing."
At this time, the footsteps rang, and when they looked down at the line of sight, they saw a woman with a cap and a pair of sunglasses, and the brim was low.
When the woman walked to the front, she threw a small medicine bottle in and threw it in front of Yin Anran as an antidote.
Yin Anran stared at the small medicine bottle and picked it up. "Who are you?"
The woman will definitely look at Yin Anran and "don’t want to feel bad and eat quickly." The woman said that and turned and left.
Yin Anran stared at the bottle "Achen …" She looked at Meng Yichen.
"Dye dye … that woman … ahem … do you know?" Meng Yichen gently coughed.
Yin Anran shook her head. "I don’t know but …" She wanted to think. "I think she looks a little familiar, but I don’t know if I can’t see her face clearly."
Meng Yichen and Yin Anran looked at the medicine bottle, and both of them were drumming in their hearts. They didn’t dare to trust anyone casually.
Yin Anran felt uncomfortable in her body. She looked at the bottle and thought about women’s words.
She bit her lip and thought about opening the medicine bottle.
"Dye!"
Meng Yichen pressed her hand.
Yin An dyed a smile and blushed a little. "Chen … we can have a try now."
Meng Yichen looked at her lovingly "dyed dyed …"
"Chen … if I don’t disperse this medicine … you and I both know the result … so … it is better to take a chance."
Meng Yichen looked at Yin Anran silence for a long time and always nodded his head.
……
It was too late when Tao Ziming came back.
The first thing he did when he came back was to go to the dungeon, but I didn’t expect Yin Anran to be fine in the dungeon.
"What’s the matter? ！”
Two hands trembled and walked beside Tao Ziming, "Mr. Tao"
"What’s wrong with her? Who has been to the dungeon? ！”
Two hands shook their heads in fear. "We … We don’t know anything."
"Don’t know? ！”
One second, Tao Zi-ming’s gun hit the forehead of one of them.
The man immediately knelt down in fear. "Mr. Tao, we really don’t know anything. We … We …"
Two people can tell things to Tao Ziming.
"Mr. Tao, we … we really don’t know anything. We didn’t find anything unusual after we woke up … by …"
Tao Ziming’s eyes were cold for a second and two men fell down when he heard two shots.
Yin Anran opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene before her. Her lips were white. She looked at Tao Ziming, a man who killed people without blinking.
Tao Ziming glanced at the two men and turned and left the dungeon.