Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 193 Morun's Actions

The last finger was about to be split off, Lin Qing struggled to free his leg and kicked the person under the table fiercely, and the person let go with a scream.

Lin Qing got a temporary buffer, quickly propped up his body, picked up the handle of the spoon, and stabbed fiercely at the person beside him.

There was a sound of puffing, and the people around were stunned.

No one thought that she would do such a cruel thing.

Blood flowed from the man's eyes, and the man shouted crazily, all the people gave up attacking Lin Qing, and in an instant, the prisoners all scattered and retreated.

Injury and murder happen every day, but it is very rare for a newcomer to dare to injure and kill.

In the empty space, there were only Lin Qing and two injured people, one covering his nose and the other covering his injured eyes.

The guards rushed over brandishing their batons. Seeing this scene, they became very annoyed and beat the people next to them. Strangely, the batons never fell on Lin Qing.

The injured person was carried away. The tall and burly policewoman fiercely led Lin Qing into a small dark room. There was a bed in it, but there was no light, and it was pitch black everywhere.

Lin Qing looked around for a week, but before he could react, the door closed with a bang.

"Since you are so out of gregarious, why not enjoy yourself here!" the policewoman said fiercely outside.

This is the legendary small black room. There is a movable hole under the door. When the guards pass the food in, it will open, push the food in, and then close it.

During the day, only a little bit of light can be seen when eating, and the rest of the time is all dark.

Lin Qing didn't feel scary, but felt a lot quieter, and didn't have to worry about being harassed and retaliated against. Although it was dark, it was better than worrying about being abused all the time.

What puzzled Lin Qing was why she wasn't beaten.

It stands to reason that she seriously injured two people, so she should have been punished more cruelly. However, the guards did not hurt her, and instead beat her with batons for a while to vent their anger.

The resentment she saw in the guards' eyes was directed at her.

It seemed that he was a little afraid of her, so he didn't attack her.

From the expressions of the policewomen when I woke up, to the guards in the prison, they all have the same style-they turned a blind eye to the abuse of her by the prisoners, but never punished her by themselves. What is the reason for this? ?
After a few days of drowsiness in the small black room, Lin Qing recovered a lot.

In such an environment, there is no difference between day and night, and one does not know how many days have passed.

Finally one day, the door of the small black room opened, and the policewoman waved her hand: "Go, get out!"

Lin Qing was blinded by the sudden light, and after getting used to it for a while, she opened her eyes and followed the policewoman unsteadily.

She was escorted into the police car again. Along with her, there were several other prisoners, all of whom seemed to be vicious characters.

Seeing the car door shut with a click, she glanced at the handcuffs on her wrists, and asked weakly, "Where are you going?"

Her words caused a burst of laughter, including several male prisoners who were detained in the car with her, all looked at her with strange eyes and laughed maliciously.

"She doesn't even know, hahahaha!"

"Hey, brother, since she doesn't even know she's going to die, why don't we all have fun in the car, otherwise, the result will be the same wherever she goes."

"What a tender Chinese girl, what a pity to send it there!"

……

Amidst these unscrupulous laughter, Lin Qing was even more confused.

"Where are you going, even a prisoner should have the right to know!"

She protested angrily, looking agitated.

The policeman on the side pulled the brim of his hat, and viciously beat a few sticks on the male prisoners who provoked troubles. After calming them down, he said coldly to Lin Qing: "Send you to the Mexican prison."

Lin Qing was so frightened that she wanted to jump up.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was also wide open, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Why? Why are you sending me to a Mexican prison!"

Mexican prisons are notorious and world-renowned. There are more than one riots in prisons that have caused a sensation all over the world.

Prisoners and guards there are equally rampant, and the guards provide prostitution services, whether it is sleeping, bathing, or even being beaten, they all charge money.

There are five or six abnormal deaths every day. As for the reason, you can know it when you think about it.

So, when you get there, don't even think about living.

There is a veritable hell on earth.

Lin Qing knew the darkness of the Mexican prison, so he had such a big reaction.

"No! Even if I broke the law, I broke the law in the United States. Why do you send me to a Mexican prison!" Lin Qing shouted violently, waving handcuffs and smashing the car window.

"Shout again, shout again to make you suffer a little bit, think about what it would be like to have a needle pierce your skin!"

A police officer waved at her a syringe containing mandatory sedatives.

Lin Qingtu fell silent, looking outside with empty eyes, with a look of hopelessness on her face.

The road is long and long, and no one knows what cruel reality will be waiting for her next.

……

Moron appeared at the gate of the Angel Orphanage.

Time is running out now, and there is no way to delay even a minute.

Lin Qing is already on his way to the Mexican prison. If there is any further delay, who knows what unexpected things will happen.

The latest news report sent by JOHN earlier in the morning also came with a list, a list that made him shudder.

He came to Angel Orphanage because of that list.

Regardless of whether the list is real or not, he must make the list fake.

The person who received him was an old lady who was nearly sixty years old, with a stooped body, sunken eye sockets, and plain attire. When she saw someone coming, she sighed and shook her head reluctantly.

"Old man, please do me a favor."

"What's the matter? I'm old and my eyes are blurred. I'm afraid I can't help you."

The old woman shook her head and sighed, walked forward a few steps tremblingly, welcomed him into the simple house, found a chair with peeling paint for him to sit on.

"Old man, please find a way to remove this name from the list of the orphanage and make it disappear forever. If someone asks you in the future, you must also say that you don't remember this child..."

Moran handed over the photo and name in his hand.

The old woman pushed the reading glasses, looked at the photo and the name on it and pouted; "I'm afraid it's too late, someone has already asked..."

Morun was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Someone has been here? What kind of person?"

After asking, he felt that it was useless to ask these questions.

Even if Corleone really sent someone to investigate, he could definitely send someone with a friendly appearance, how could the old woman describe it, and how could he judge from the few words of the old woman whether it was someone sent by Corleone? .

"He's about the same height as you. He's a handsome boy... He's very polite..." The old woman briefly described, then she couldn't help but frowned, looked at Mo Lun and said, "Why did I do this, Angel Orphan Although the courtyard no longer exists, everyone's existence is a mark, and I cannot erase it."

The old woman coldly threw the photos and the list to him.

Seeing the old woman's resolute expression, Mo Lun was anxious, but he couldn't be rough with the old woman.

What's more, once the old lady had an accident, wouldn't it be even more suspicious.

Simply, Morun made up a story: "Old man, I beg you, because this girl has become a celebrity now, if someone finds out that she was an orphan, her future will probably be ruined, since she was once yours Child, please understand, after all, you also hope that the children who go out here will have a bright future, don't you?"

The old woman pondered for a moment, her expression was a little numb.

After a while, she sighed.

"Well, so many years have passed, I don't actually remember what she looks like...Since the orphanage has become her shame, then let the shame go away, I promise you."

The tone of the old woman's speech was very low, and she seemed a little helpless and sad.

After the old woman agreed, Morun handed over another person's photo and name: "Old man, please, please add this woman's name, otherwise, it will arouse suspicion."

Looking at the young and beautiful face of the man, the old woman was suddenly shocked: "This, this, not that... Isn't she also very popular, why add her?"

She knew this man, she had seen him on TV a lot.

Although she couldn't remember the name, she suddenly remembered it when she looked at the list.

"Old man, her fortune is different, because her past is miserable, so adding the orphanage will not only have no effect on her, but will help her, and the audience will sympathize with her..."

Mo Lun wrote and acted by himself, looking at the enchanting figure in the photo, with a cold attitude.

The old woman looked puzzled, but finally nodded.

Having done all this, Moron returned to the base and plunged himself into darkness

A cigarette was lit at his fingertips, one red and one dark, and he was thinking.

JOHN asked him to find a way to rescue Lin Qing as soon as possible, if he didn't think of a way, it would be too late.

Moran felt that it would be absolutely stupid to do it now.

All of this was obviously manipulated by Corleone. He knew that he would find out everything, but he didn't point it out. He made Lin Qing suffer so much and didn't kill him. It was just to test him whether he would do it for a woman. Harm the interests of the Corey family.

But the situation is indeed getting more and more critical. It is really not easy to hold your breath at this time.

Seeing his beloved woman dying step by step, Mo Lun couldn't calm down no matter what.

He took a few deep puffs of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring, engulfing himself in the smog. After slowly calming down, he made a decision that surprised even himself.

Turn on the computer, use the remote method, turn on a computer thousands of miles away, and then send a secret email on that computer.

Hopefully, all this is not too late.

Mu Xishen, don't let me down—Mo Lun had expectations for this man for the first time.

(End of this chapter)