"Steward Zhang, why don't you call and ask."

"Yes!" Zhang Ziwen did not pause and immediately dialed a phone.

The phone rang, but no one answered there, so he almost called another person's.

The result is the same!

No answer!

The third person, the fourth

"No, something must have happened!" Zhang Ziwen had a hunch.

"What about that?"

"Withdraw!" Zhang Ziwen said only one word and started to leave.

When he just got up, his head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he sat back in his chair.

"Steward Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"I don't know. My head is dizzy!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man not far away directly lay on the table and plunged into the oily food.

At this time, people feel something wrong, their whole body is weak and weak, their head is dizzy, and they may faint at any time.

"Food is poisonous..." Zhang Ziwen realized something and blurted out.

It's too late. The effect has already occurred.

When he finished these words, he couldn't carry it and clubbed on the ground.

The head came into close contact with the ground and broke his face immediately.

For a moment, 'clattering', falling down, lying on the table, lying on the table. All kinds and hundreds of postures are called "spectacular".

……

"Succeeded!" Zhao Qingcheng hung up the phone with a faint smile on his lips.

"Well done!" Situ Mo stood up.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Menghan asked with wide eyes.

"A little thing." Situ Mo didn't explain, and then cut off the topic, "Menghan, I've prepared dinner in the kitchen. You eat first. I'll go out with Qingcheng."

"What are you doing?"

"Cousin, don't ask. Your brother-in-law won't tell you if you ask." Seven seven is definitely suspected of provoking things.

"A little thing to deal with." Situ Mo replied.

Sure enough, I answered Murong Qiqi's sentence: I won't tell you!

The key is that there is no way to tell Xiao Menghan about this kind of thing!

"I'll go too!" Fang Qingqing said.

"You all go and take me." Chen Mo Mo added chaos.

"Forget it. Just stay at home." Situ Mo refused.

"Qingqing, Qingcheng, let's go!" After finishing his words, situ Mo went out.

When he came to the door, he stopped again and said, "77, I'll give you the house."

"Oh!" Murong Qiqi simply answered and ran to the kitchen. It was estimated that he couldn't help eating first.

The three drove to the welcome hotel.

"Zhao Qingcheng, you've been keeping a low profile these days. There's no movement at all." On the bus, Fang Qingqing glanced at Zhao Qingcheng nearby and said.

"What? Want to catch me? "

"It depends on whether you are in trouble?"

"Does that count this time?" Zhao Qingcheng's beautiful eyes moved, with a faint smile.

"No!"

"That's all right! By the way, Qingqing, are you alone in your apartment? Would you like to come to the purple leaf garden? " Zhao Qingcheng invited.

"Forget it, I am a poor man who can't afford to buy a house in that place. There are millions. How can I have that money." Fang Qingqing shook her head.

"Millions, many? Fish intestines sword master is not so poor, is he? The famous sword guard team has been inherited for thousands of years and has accumulated a lot. It should have a rich family background. Besides, I didn't tell you to buy it. I can live in my villa without asking you for rent. "

"So good, won't you bribe me in disguise?" Fang Qingqing joked.

"Bribe you? I don't have anything. If you can't live, you can't pull down. " Zhao Qingcheng said proudly, with a charming smile on her pretty face.

The two women should have been so familiar for a long time. If there were no accidents, they would never be able to run away.

"That's OK!" Fang Qingqing promised, "but say it first! Let's go one yard at a time, and friends at a time. If we commit a crime, I won't show mercy. "

"Everyone has his own principles. I won't embarrass you in terms of the bottom line." Zhao Qingcheng was reasonable and said, "by the way, should I send someone to clean up for you?"

"I'll just clean it up tomorrow."

"Welcome to join us! But when you come to ziyeyuan in the future, you should pay attention to someone. Maybe you can sneak into it in the middle of the night. " Zhao Qingcheng secretly pointed out.

Fang Qingqing suddenly blushed, glanced at situ Mo who was driving, and didn't speak.

"You should not only guard against a man, but also pay attention to the girl Li Yanhong, otherwise it will definitely bring you bad." Zhao Qingcheng said half, then he couldn't go on.

"What happened to her?"

"Nothing." Zhao Qingcheng shut up.

"She's a girl. She needs to be on guard."

"You'll know later. Sometimes girls drive harder!"

This car is not another car, cough cough!

……

In less than 20 minutes, the car arrived at its destination safely. The three got off the bus and walked quickly to the welcome hotel.

At this time, the door of the hotel has been half closed and the lights are dim, which means that it is no longer open.

At the door, two men in suits opened the door and bowed respectfully: "Miss Zhao!"

"Well! Where are the people? " Zhao Qingcheng asked straight, without any nonsense.

"In the basement!" One replied.

"Basement? How many people? "

"About a thousand people."

"Well! Show me! " Zhao Qingcheng ordered.

"Good!" The man in suit nodded and turned to the elevator.

"Qingqing, is your identity convenient? Are you sure you want to go in? Why don't you have some tea and fruit in the hotel? " Zhao Qingcheng stopped.

"Let's go together." Situ Mo opened his mouth and said, "this is the struggle of the hidden family and sects. It's all right."

"All right."

"Go!"

The underground space is very large. The rooms are next to each other. It basically belongs to the grocery room.

Came to a room door, opened the door and went in. A man was tied to a chair, his neck tilted, his face frozen, and still in a coma.

"Wake him up." Zhao Qingcheng ordered.

And this man is Zhang Ziwen!

"Wow!" The man in suit picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it on each other's face. It was quite rough.

Zhang Ziwen opened his eyes vaguely. When he saw situ Mo in front of him, he was startled.

"You..."

"Zhang Ziwen, didn't you expect?" Stummer pulled a chair and sat down in front of him.

"Situ Mo, you are so mean." Zhang Ziwen gnashed his teeth and hated.

"Am I mean? That's ridiculous! It's glorious to kidnap the people around me? He kidnapped Xiao Menghan for the first time. This time he wanted to kidnap everyone. Is kidnapping mean? " Situ Mo asked back, his expression was not urgent or impatient, which meant a lot of banter.

Zhang Ziwen was speechless for a moment.

"When Zhangjia perished, you ran away. When the Mohists faced disaster, you escaped. You can't run today anyway."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Ziwen said timidly.

"What did you do in Huahai?"

"Kill you!"