In the dimly lit cell, both Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie were in a coma. Ever since they were sapped by Zhou Xiaoguang, they have been imprisoned in this cell.

The Siamese cat squatted beside Ye Tian, ​​licking Ye Tian's face anxiously.

Ye Tian, ​​lying on the cold floor of the cell, was dreaming.

In his dream, he was pursuing the suspect, and he knew the tall and strong shadow.

The dark shadow in front ran, and suddenly disappeared into a bush.

There was a pile of dead branches on the edge of the bush.

Ye Tian stopped and stared suspiciously at the dead branches. The pile of dead branches seemed to be piled up here specially. Is it to hide something?

"Stop! Don't run!"

Ye Tian yelled and chased him up, but he stumbled and woke up.

He felt a little fluffy thing squatting in front of him, and that little thing was licking him desperately with his wet tongue.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Siamese cat licking him.

"Meow, it's you."

Ye Tian stretched out his hand and patted its little head.

The Siamese cat meowed, rubbing against him as usual.

Ye Tian moved a bit and noticed that his right ankle was hurting badly. He looked down and found an iron chain tied to his right ankle.

The cold walls and rusty iron fence reminded him that he was imprisoned.

He stretched his right hand to his waist habitually, and immediately felt a thud, and the gun was gone.

He struggled to sit up, but he felt a terrible pain in the back of his head. He reached out his hand and touched it, and he felt a swelling with dried blood.

Efforts to recall, he remembered that when he was squatting in front of the iron door to check the door bolt, he was slammed from the back of the head.

"What a **** bad luck, the swelling on the forehead was hit by Liang Jun and it hasn't gone down, and another swelling was added to the back of the head. But, what about Mengdie?"

Seeing that Ye Tian woke up, the Siamese cat immediately jumped to the other side and licked Zhuang Mengdie's face meowly.

Ye Tian struggled to sit up and took a look, only to find that Zhuang Mengdie was lying about five meters away from him.

Ignoring the iron chain and bleeding his ankle, he crawled towards her with difficulty.

Unfortunately, the chain is not long enough for him to reach her.

At this time, she was in a coma.

"Mengdie! Mengdie! Wake up."

She looked pale, with a trace of dried blood flowing from her hair to the brows, making her skin pale.

Mengdie was injured?

Seeing the blood stain shaped like an earthworm, Ye Tian felt a pain in his heart.

Finally, Ye Tian and Siam Cat's call responded.

Zhuang Mengdie slowly opened his eyes.

When she saw Ye Tian and the Siamese cat, she was also shocked.

"Ye Tian, ​​why are we here?"

"We are imprisoned, and the suspect must have done it."

"Then what shall we do now?"

"Find a way to get out."

"But the two of us are locked by chains, we can't get out at all."

Ye Tian frowned, "Don't worry, let me think about it."

At this time, they heard strange sounds.

Giggle-- giggle--

They follow the prestige.

It turned out that the Siamese cat got a dead mouse from nowhere and was eating it with relish.

Zhuang Mengdie screamed in fright, "Wow, the cat is eating dead mice."

"We don't know how long we have been in captivity. With a cat's food intake, it has long been hungry. Since it can't find cat food, it's the nature of a cat to catch mice and eat it."

"But Meow licked me for a long time with its mouth from a dead mouse."

"I licked it, it licked me just now."

As soon as the voice fell, the Siamese cat had finished eating the mouse, jumped on Zhuang Mengdie's shoulder, and licked her face affectionately.

Zhuang Mengdie shouted desperately, "Meow, I have deeply felt your love. Please don't come here again."

At the same time, she hid as she shouted.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "Writer Zhuang, you will hurt Meow's young mind if you do this."

"But I really can't accept it eating mice to death."

"This is an extraordinary period, so I will just do it."

"Okay." Zhuang Mengdie just stayed still, a Siamese cat licked himself with a small prickly tongue.

Ye Tiandao, "Actually, Meow Meow is also very pitiful. We have been in a coma and no one has given her food to eat. She saw that we were lying on the ground and motionless. He was probably anxious. He was very excited when he saw us wake up. It is also normal."

Zhuang Mengdie said distressedly, "Yes, when you say it, I only found out that Meow seems to have lost a lot of weight."

"That's for sure. It's definitely not as moisturizing in this cell as it is in the office. There are enough cat food and milk tubes, and you can sleep when you are full.

At this moment, they heard the voice of people talking.

The voice came from the other end of the corridor.

Ye Tiandao, "Someone is talking."

Zhuang Mengdie hissed, "Please, don't be so loud."

The two of them calmed down, and they heard the voice of people talking.

The voice is not very loud, it sounds like one person is reprimanding the other, because one's voice is very strong, the other seems to be pleading very humble. There seemed to be a sneer from the strong side.

Ye Tian frowned and listened carefully, "but I can't hear what I'm talking about."

Zhuang Mengdie shook his head, "I can't understand either."

Just when the two of them raised their ears and were about to listen carefully, the sound of screaming and drinking was blown by the wind, and suddenly disappeared.

Listen again, it's the whining wind.

"There is no sound anymore. We heard it wrong, right?"

"No, someone was really talking just now."

"Will the speaker be the suspect?"

"This is his site, it should be."

"But it was two men who were talking, and the strong one was obviously the suspect. Who would be the one being reprimanded by the suspect?"

"Could it be Yu Yong? Wasn't Yu Yong captured by him?"

"Well, it should be Yu Yong."

Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie may not be able to think of it after racking their brains. The other person who spoke just now is Liang Jun, not Yu Yong. At this time, the suspect Zhou Xiaoguang has answered all the questions of Liang Jun and is ready to move on to the next step-killing Dead Liang Jun.

When the Siamese cat heard the voice, it immediately stopped the frantic licking behavior that made the owner's heart tremble. A pair of small pointed ears keenly turned on the top of the head, and then it sprang out of the iron cage and ran towards the direction of the voice.

"Meow, you are not allowed to go, come back."

Zhuang Mengdie was taken aback. She threw herself on the cage and stretched out a hand, trying to call the Siamese cat back.

But the Siamese cat pouted its fleshy buttocks, twisted and twisted, and walked forward vigilantly.

Its back is slightly arched, showing the characteristic state of cats when they are on high alert.

A line of clear plum footprints was left on the ground.

Ye Tian hissed, "Don't be so loud, it will be heard by the suspect."

Zhuang Mengdie had to lower his voice and shouted anxiously, "Meow, come back."