"Maomao?" Du Rui smiled softly, "Handsome, you asked the wrong person, I don't know anything--" Du Rui immediately changed the word "know" after seeing a short gun that the man had taken out from somewhere.

Swallow it hard.

The barrel of the gun was pointed straight at Du Rui.

"Where is, the prison has been released."

Only then did Du Rui realize that the man in front of him was not playing a game. His voice seemed to come from the extreme cold, without any warmth or even intonation.

"..."

"I'll count to three. If you still can't remember, I'll have to find someone else. One...two--"

"Stop!" Only then did Du Rui know what it means to be frightened and what it means to be timid. She was not a coward, but her intuition told him that the man in front of him didn't care whether she was a coward or not, he only cared about the information coming out of her mouth.

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"In prison." Du Rui said lightly. In fact, she didn't know where she was at all, let alone where Maomao was born!

The man put down the barrel of the gun and turned around coldly: "You only have one chance. If he is not in prison, I will send you to hell."

Watching the man leave the room, Du Rui swallowed. She was so nervous that her whole back was soaked. It took a long time before she dared to breathe loudly.

That man really wants to kill himself...

Before she could figure out the situation, she almost died at the hands of a cold killer.

In her memory, she went to the nightclub that was set on fire to investigate, and then she met a scumbag, and then she was going to ask the decoration workers a few questions, and then she was knocked unconscious on the street...

She didn't know where this man got the courage, or if he was quite confident in his own skills and dared to kidnap her in front of everyone...

And Maomao... who is Maomao, a gangster...

If she was just a gangster, why did the man want to get information even if he killed her?

What does Maomao control? Is it related to the nightclub arson, drug trafficking and building robbery?

Du Rui shook her head. Now is not the time to think about these things. She can't sit here and wait for death.

Her eyes became extremely shrewd at this moment, scanning every corner of the room, and finally fixed her gaze on the fruit knife on the bedside table.

She touched the floor with her toes, then used her small body to prop up the chair, and moved forward bit by bit. The sound of the chair scratching on the floor was harsh and unpleasant. Du Rui's sweat slid down her cheeks,

When she was only one step away from the bedside table, the door opened again.

Du Rui's pores all over his body suddenly opened, and he felt a chill running down his back.

She turned her head and looked at the man who walked in.

The man took out his gun again: "Maomao is no longer in jail, he is out on bail."

His ordinary words were a sentence of death for her.

She looked at the black barrel of the gun. She thought the world was boring before, but now she found that the world was not boring, only more boring.

She was going to die under the gun of this cold-blooded killer without any explanation.

His finger was on the trigger, and with just a slight exertion, the bullet would go straight through her body, the heart or the head?

"I am the daughter of the director of the Public Security Bureau." Du Rui looked into his cold eyes and said calmly, she was not threatening him, she was stating the facts.

"..." Obviously, the man hesitated.

"It's not that I lied to you, it's just that I don't know the information, but if you let me go now, I can tell you whatever information you want."

The man's face was still expressionless, and when his finger was about to pull the trigger--

"Let her go." A calm voice sounded, stopping the man's movements.
Chapter completed!