Chapter 1692

She took the key to open the car door, got into the cab, and drove out of the parking lot without wearing her seat belt.

The car was driving on the highway. Miao Zixing turned around two times and stopped at the side of the prosperous commercial square. Her palms were full of cold sweat.

Her heart beat like a drum. Holding her arm, she shivered and picked up her cell phone.

The phone pressed several times to open the screen. She opened the call record, but there was no call record with Cen.

She dialed Xing Ji's phone number and said with trembling teeth, "Xing Ji, someone was following me in the parking lot downstairs of the company just now."

Xing Ji was guarding Third Master Qin in the hospital. He went out of the corridor and asked, "are you sure someone is following you? Where are you now? "

"I'm in Jinxia square," Miao Zixing said. "I see a man with a hat following me in the window with a knife in his hand. I and I pretend to talk to Cen Yuqian on the phone. He thinks Cen Yuqian is waiting for me outside, so he's afraid."

Xing Ji said, "I'll wait there. I'll pick you up."

In the parking lot, a tall and thin man with a hat was dragged to the dead corner of the back stairs. He didn't dare to pick up his knife when he dropped it on the ground. He knelt down to beg for mercy to the man in front of him.

"Mr. Cen, please spare my life. Please let me live!"

CEN Jiqian patted his palm. He picked up the knife on the ground. The sharp dagger turned a few circles in the palm of his hand and drew a sharp cold light.

He asked, "why do you want to follow Miao Zi apricot and explain yourself?"

If he hadn't happened to be here, the woman's life would have been in danger.

Miao Zixing is smart and alert. She knows how to use his name to scare people. If he is not here, she can fight for two minutes to ask for help from the security guard.

CEN Jianqian looked at the dagger in his hand. The blade was sharp, and the reflected light could be seen in the dark corner. At first sight, it was not an ordinary knife that he bought casually.

The little woman looks fierce, but she is afraid of pain. If the knife hurts her CEN Qian's eyes were cold, "say it or not?"

The man stammered: "I, I'm just short of money. I want to steal some money Ah

The knife in Cen's hand is across the cold light, and the cold white dagger doesn't enter his thigh. The man howls in pain. Cen takes something to block his mouth and says: "I don't have much patience. Don't play with me."

The man's cold sweat is constantly flowing, and his mouth is struggling. Cen Yaoqian looses the things in his mouth. The man gasps for mercy: "Mr. Cen, please forgive me. I don't know anything. I also listen to other people's orders. If I want to take the apricot away, someone will give me 100000 yuan."

CEN Qian kicked him to the ground. He patted the ash on his sleeve and called, "come and take it away."

"Yes, young master."

In a few minutes, two cars came. Several people got out of the car and took the man away. A man left and said, "young master, we just followed Miss Miao. Miss Miao is in front of Jinxia square. It seems that she doesn't dare to go home."

CEN said: "I want you to report?"

Subordinates: Otherwise, why do you come to see Qin Er Shao every day and wander around from time to time? Don't you just want to see Miss Miao?

The subordinates dare not refute the young master, "is the young master going home now?"