On the other hand, Yang Ruoxi took advantage of the gap between the group of people he ordered to go to work, and he also came to the old warehouse where he would meet later. She asked someone to tie up all her hands and feet, and then considerately gave him some sealing fee. She sat quietly in the dark warehouse, waiting for Leng Qingwan's "coming".
This warehouse is carefully selected by her. It is basically airtight, dark and dark, and has strong sound insulation effect. The location is also a good distance from the city center, sparsely populated, so it is not easy to be found by others.
Moreover, Yang Ruoxi was very confident in the means and speed of those people. Therefore, when she was sitting alone in the warehouse, looking at her watch leisurely, her sense of superiority became stronger and stronger with the passage of time.
However, the warehouse has been abandoned in the suburbs for some time. It is damp, dark and has a pungent smell. Even if it was the site and plan she designed, Yang Ruoxi, who had been pampered since she was a child, still couldn't bear it. After all, she was still short of oxygen after staying for a long time, so she settled down and climbed to the door with difficulty. Two hands were tied in the back, she can only use her toes to pull open the door a little hard, and then impatiently head out, big mouth breathing fresh air.
"Hum, it's cool to see how long you can last in such a place!" Yang Ruoxi's eyes flashed a touch of complacency. Then he looked down at his watch with slanting eyes. He was a little anxious.
It's not that she can't trust the person who helps him, but that she can't wait to see someone make a fool of herself.
Thinking about this, Yang Ruoxi's eyes flashed a trace of dark cunning, and the demonic smile in his mouth gradually deepened.
Time goes by. Seeing that the appointed time was coming, Yang Ruoxi couldn't help getting excited.
Cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool, cool!
Just as Yang Ruoxi was talking to himself with complacency, a familiar van came unsteadily not far away. Because of the uneven road construction in the remote suburbs, this tall car looks funny.
For a long time, the sudden sound of the car's braking and the peculiar smell of the car's exhaust make Yang Ruoxi out of his fantasy.
Several burly men came down from the car. Yang Ruoxi couldn't help staring at the trunk, as if there were some treasures to show in front of him.
"This is the man you want." The head, with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Leng Qingwan, who was still in a coma, and said to Yang Ruoxi in a flat tone.
Yang Ruoxi narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Qingguan, whose cheeks were red due to lack of oxygen and heat, which was carried out from the trunk. He could not help but smile. His eyes were filled with satisfaction and secret joy. "Very good. Throw her in. "
Those who were ordered to do so, did so, and without any pity, directly threw lengqingguan into the straw in a corner of the warehouse.
Yang Ruoxi nodded, took a look at Leng Qingwan, and then raised a smile without temperature at the corners of his mouth to those who acted, "very good."
At this moment, the drug effect time should be almost over, and she had to get ready as soon as possible.