Chapter 798 Catching the Murderer (2)
Otherwise, they would write whatever is bad.
"Sorry, we are not convenient to accept private interviews."
Harun came out to cover, and stood in front of Sang Xia, and called the security guard to take the female reporter away.
Sang Xia's head seemed to be getting more and more dizzy, and it seemed that she was about to lose her balance. Harun held Sang Xia's arm with one hand.
When the female reporter saw Harun and Sang Xia "behaving intimately", she did not forget to take several photos in a row when she was dragged away, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.
There were many people backstage, including their members and some staff.
Someone saw that Sang Xia was not feeling well and came to care for her. Sang Xia said weakly, "...It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired and a little hypoglycemic. I'll go to the lounge for a while now, and Rong Zhan will come to pick me up in a while."
Seeing this, a voice beside her volunteered, "I'll take her over."
After the voice was finished, Sang Xia was supported and walked towards the lounge.
However, as Sang Xia was walking, she looked up and found that she seemed to have passed the lounge. She looked up immediately and saw the tall and thin man dragging her arm to other rooms.
She looked up immediately and found that he had put on a baseball cap with the brim pulled down. He was wearing just an ordinary coat. It seemed that everything except his face had changed. Sang Xia could not recognize his face and immediately began to breathe rapidly, "You, who are you!"
She wanted to struggle, but her mouth was covered.
He dragged her into a hidden locker room and put his hand on her ear. His voice was hoarse, just like the voice of the man who imprisoned her at that time, "Who am I? Didn't you say you know...?"
It was him!
Sang Xia's mouth was covered and she made a humming sound. She was quickly dragged into a locker room and locked.
As Sang Xia fell softly to the ground, he began to quickly find a rope and a bag.
"Why, why do you have to do this..."
"...I just want to lock you up and let me enjoy you alone. I will play the piano for you, I will sing for you...You are so beautiful, Sang...I just want to take your beauty for myself."
He said in a hoarse voice, and then a strange smile seemed to emerge, "...You will belong to me."
At the end of the words, he suddenly opened the door of the locker in the dressing room to take out the things he had hidden.
However, just as he opened the door of the locker room, he didn't know what he saw, and his body suddenly froze...
Sang Xia, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up at this moment, holding a gun in her hand, looking at the man in the hat with disappointment and complexity in her eyes.
The next second, she spoke, but unlike the weakness before, she was a little indifferent.
"Then I think, if you want to catch me again, you may need a third time, a fourth time..."
At this time, she looked as if nothing had happened, and she was not dizzy or unconscious.
And in the locker in the locker room that he opened, the same dark hole faced him.
The man in the hat stepped back unconsciously.
A black bag was kicked out of the closet, and a slender black figure came out of the dressing room. His delicate and evil face was dark, and there was a raging storm between his brows.
With a few bangs, several other closets were kicked open, and several agents pointed their guns at him——