Chapter 482 (1/2)
The security door is much stronger than expected.
Beard Jin tried his best, but he still couldn't break the door lock.
Lin Jiangxia's fracture is gradually less painful.
She found the bottle opener and opened a bottle of red wine.
The taste is very ordinary. After all, packing these red wines is the intention of a drunkard, not the wine. Naturally, we won't work harder on wine products.
But it's better to have it than not.
Beard Jin tried his best, but the anti-theft door still didn't move. After he was full of loss, he sat down on Lin Jiangxia's side.
”Uncle, have a drink first.”
Where are the wine glasses? I can only pass the whole bottle.
Beard Jin took it and looked up and drank a big mouthful.
Then, pour the wine on the wound on your wrist.
It should be very painful. Lin Jiangxia saw beard Jin clenching his teeth and tightening his facial muscles.
”Is that ok?” She worried: ”do this?”
”Alcohol disinfection.” He answered in a deep voice.
”But the alcohol level of this wine is not enough. It should not be used for disinfection.”
The wound on his wrist was blackened. Although the blood stopped, the wound still looked shocking.
Beard Jin lifted his eyes, looked at her and outlined the corners of his mouth: ”it's better to have than not.”
”Uncle.” Lin Jiangxia clenched her lower lip: ”we'll leave here tomorrow, won't we?”
The cell phone has no signal, but at least it can let her know the time.
It was already evening, and the temperature of the room in the cave was getting lower and lower.
She felt cold, or perhaps under this cold, the optimism in her heart seemed to be swept away.
Faintly, despair seemed to climb into her heart.
”Tonight, it may not be so peaceful.” The beard Jin Ning eyebrows, the silk silk stares at the small window on the anti-theft door.
”What does that mean?” Lin Jiangxia opened her eyes and was more afraid: ”uncle, don't scare me.”
Beard Jin shook his head slightly: ”Xia Xia, do you know those goods in the small room are enough to be sentenced to death? In order to avoid the death penalty, it is common to commit other crimes sufficient to impose the death penalty. ”
”Uncle, do you mean... Will they kill?” Lin Jiangxia couldn't believe it: ”but uncle is a police officer. Even if they have the courage, they don't dare...”
”If you have decided to kill, will you care about the identity of the victim?” The beard Jin's tone was thin and cool, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.
His words made her heart seem to fall into an endless abyss.
Beard Jin glanced sideways at Lin Jiangxia: ”tonight, I won't sleep. If they want to start, tonight is the best chance.”
”But uncle, you're hurt now...”
”This injury is nothing.” While he was talking, his right hand pulled out a pure black gun from his waist.
That's a weapon for a police officer.
Lin Jiangxia was not surprised, but still worried.
”Xia Xia, you go to the small room and lock the door. I didn't ask you to come out. You can't come out.” Beard Jin's eyes stared at the small window open on the anti-theft door.
He was waiting, and the bottom of his eyes looked like hunting beasts.
”No.” Lin Jiangxia shook her head: ”I'm just here with uncle.”
Then he opened another bottle of red wine and gulped at the mouth of the bottle.
Alcohol can dispel fear in the heart and seems to dull the pain in the scapula.
Then, like a drunkard, he held the wine bottle in his arms, with a gloomy face and a pair of eyes staring at the anti-theft door.
But squatting is not her specialty.