Chapter 891
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891 Catching the murderer (2)
Otherwise, they would write as much as they wanted.
“I’m sorry, but it’s not convenient for us to accept private interviews.”
Harren came out as a cover and stood in front of sang Xia to protect her. He then called for the security guards to take the female reporter away.
Sang Xia’s head seemed to be getting dizzier and dizzier, and she could barely stand. Harren held her arm with one hand.
When the female reporter saw Harren and sang Xia ” behaving intimately “, she did not forget to take a few pictures as she was being dragged away. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.
There were a lot of people backstage, including their members and some staff.
Someone saw that sang Xia was not feeling well and came over to show her concern. Sang Xia said weakly, ” Hanhan is fine. She might be a little tired and has low blood sugar. I’ll be fine in the lounge for a while. Rong Zhan will come and pick me up later.
Upon seeing this, a voice beside her took the initiative to volunteer. I’ll send her over.
As soon as the man finished speaking, sang Xia was supported by the man and walked toward the lounge.
However, as sang Xia was walking, she looked up and realized that they had already passed the lounge. She immediately looked up and saw the tall and thin man holding her arm and walking to another room.
She raised her head and saw that he had put on a baseball cap that was lowered. He was wearing an ordinary coat. From head to toe, he looked completely different except for his face. Sang Xia could not recognize his face and her breathing quickened. you, Who are you? ”
She wanted to struggle, but her mouth was covered.
He dragged her into a hidden changing room and placed his mouth next to her ear. His voice was hoarse, exactly the same as the voice of the person who had imprisoned him. Who am I? didn’t you say you knew, Hanhan? ”
it was him!
Sang Xia’s mouth was covered, and she made muffled sounds. Her body was quickly dragged into a changing room and locked.
Sang Xia’s body fell limply on the ground. He began to quickly find a rope and a bag.
“W-why, why must you do this, Yingluo?”
Yueyue, I just want to lock you up and let me admire you alone. I’ll play the piano for you, I’ll sing for you. You’re so beautiful. Sang Yueyue, I just want to take your beauty for myself.
He said in a hoarse voice, and then a strange smile appeared. Yingluo, you will be mine.
At the end of his sentence, he suddenly went to open the locker room of the changing room, trying to take out the things he had hidden.
However, just as he opened the changing room door, he saw something and his body suddenly froze.
Sang Xia, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up at this moment. She held a gun in her hand and looked at the man in the hat with disappointment and mixed feelings.
The next second, she spoke, but it was not as weak as before. On the contrary, it was a little indifferent.
“Then I think, if you want to catch me again, you can do it a third time, or a fourth time.”
at this moment, she looked as if nothing had happened to her, and she did not seem to be dizzy or unconscious.
And in the locker room that he had opened, there was the same dark hole facing him.
The man in the hat subconsciously retreated.
A black bag was kicked out of the cabinet, and a slender black figure came out of the dressing room. His delicate and evil face was dark, and there was a turbulent storm between his brows.
With a few bangs, the other wardrobes were kicked open as well. The agents all pointed their guns at him.
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891 Catching the murderer (2)
Otherwise, they would write as much as they wanted.
“I’m sorry, but it’s not convenient for us to accept private interviews.”
Harren came out as a cover and stood in front of sang Xia to protect her. He then called for the security guards to take the female reporter away.
Sang Xia’s head seemed to be getting dizzier and dizzier, and she could barely stand. Harren held her arm with one hand.
When the female reporter saw Harren and sang Xia ” behaving intimately “, she did not forget to take a few pictures as she was being dragged away. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.
There were a lot of people backstage, including their members and some staff.
Someone saw that sang Xia was not feeling well and came over to show her concern. Sang Xia said weakly, ” Hanhan is fine. She might be a little tired and has low blood sugar. I’ll be fine in the lounge for a while. Rong Zhan will come and pick me up later.
Upon seeing this, a voice beside her took the initiative to volunteer. I’ll send her over.
As soon as the man finished speaking, sang Xia was supported by the man and walked toward the lounge.
However, as sang Xia was walking, she looked up and realized that they had already passed the lounge. She immediately looked up and saw the tall and thin man holding her arm and walking to another room.
She raised her head and saw that he had put on a baseball cap that was lowered. He was wearing an ordinary coat. From head to toe, he looked completely different except for his face. Sang Xia could not recognize his face and her breathing quickened. you, Who are you? ”
She wanted to struggle, but her mouth was covered.
He dragged her into a hidden changing room and placed his mouth next to her ear. His voice was hoarse, exactly the same as the voice of the person who had imprisoned him. Who am I? didn’t you say you knew, Hanhan? ”
it was him!
Sang Xia’s mouth was covered, and she made muffled sounds. Her body was quickly dragged into a changing room and locked.
Sang Xia’s body fell limply on the ground. He began to quickly find a rope and a bag.
“W-why, why must you do this, Yingluo?”
Yueyue, I just want to lock you up and let me admire you alone. I’ll play the piano for you, I’ll sing for you. You’re so beautiful. Sang Yueyue, I just want to take your beauty for myself.
He said in a hoarse voice, and then a strange smile appeared. Yingluo, you will be mine.
At the end of his sentence, he suddenly went to open the locker room of the changing room, trying to take out the things he had hidden.
However, just as he opened the changing room door, he saw something and his body suddenly froze.
Sang Xia, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up at this moment. She held a gun in her hand and looked at the man in the hat with disappointment and mixed feelings.
The next second, she spoke, but it was not as weak as before. On the contrary, it was a little indifferent.
“Then I think, if you want to catch me again, you can do it a third time, or a fourth time.”
at this moment, she looked as if nothing had happened to her, and she did not seem to be dizzy or unconscious.
And in the locker room that he had opened, there was the same dark hole facing him.
The man in the hat subconsciously retreated.
A black bag was kicked out of the cabinet, and a slender black figure came out of the dressing room. His delicate and evil face was dark, and there was a turbulent storm between his brows.
With a few bangs, the other wardrobes were kicked open as well. The agents all pointed their guns at him.
891 Catching the murderer 2Otherwise, they would write as much as they wanted.I'm sorry, but it's not convenient for us to accept private interviews.Harren came out as a cover and stood in front of sang Xia to protect her. He then called for the security guards to take the female reporter away.Sang Xia's head seemed to be getting dizzier and dizzier, and she could barely stand. Harren held her arm with one hand.When the female reporter saw Harren and sang Xia behaving intimately , she did not forget to take a few pictures as she was being dragged away. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.There were a lot of people backstage, including their members and some staff.Someone saw that sang Xia was not feeling well and came over to show her concern. Sang Xia said weakly, Hanhan is fine. She might be a little tired and has low blood sugar. I'll be fine in the lounge for a while. Rong Zhan will come and pick me up later.Upon seeing this, a voice beside her took the initiative to volunteer. I'll send her over.As soon as the man finished speaking, sang Xia was supported by the man and walked toward the lounge.However, as sang Xia was walking, she looked up and realized that they had already passed the lounge. She immediately looked up and saw the tall and thin man holding her arm and walking to another room.She raised her head and saw that he had put on a baseball cap that was lowered. He was wearing an ordinary coat. From head to toe, he looked completely different except for his face. Sang Xia could not recognize his face and her breathing quickened. you, Who are you? She wanted to struggle, but her mouth was covered.He dragged her into a hidden changing room and placed his mouth next to her ear. His voice was hoarse, exactly the same as the voice of the person who had imprisoned him. Who am I? didn't you say you knew, Hanhan? it was him!Sang Xia's mouth was covered, and she made muffled sounds. Her body was quickly dragged into a changing room and locked.Sang Xia's body fell limply on the ground. He began to quickly find a rope and a bag.W-why, why must you do this, Yingluo?Yueyue, I just want to lock you up and let me admire you alone. I'll play the piano for you, I'll sing for you. You're so beautiful. Sang Yueyue, I just want to take your beauty for myself.He said in a hoarse voice, and then a strange smile appeared. Yingluo, you will be mine.At the end of his sentence, he suddenly went to open the locker room of the changing room, trying to take out the things he had hidden.However, just as he opened the changing room door, he saw something and his body suddenly froze.Sang Xia, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up at this moment. She held a gun in her hand and looked at the man in the hat with disappointment and mixed feelings.The next second, she spoke, but it was not as weak as before. On the contrary, it was a little indifferent.Then I think, if you want to catch me again, you can do it a third time, or a fourth time.at this moment, she looked as if nothing had happened to her, and she did not seem to be dizzy or unconscious.And in the locker room that he had opened, there was the same dark hole facing him.The man in the hat subconsciously retreated.A black bag was kicked out of the cabinet, and a slender black figure came out of the dressing room. His delicate and evil face was dark, and there was a turbulent storm between his brows.With a few bangs, the other wardrobes were kicked open as well. The agents all pointed their guns at him.
