Nanziheng angrily came in, saw two people sweet moment quickly put light feet, even breathing also smooth a lot.

Seeing his friend's face, Ling shaotian puts Zhang Ruiqing on the bed and gently tucks in the quilt. Then he leaves the room slowly.

Two people went downstairs, Nan Ziheng fell into a state of rage again: "damn Jiang's second son, he went to Haicheng with him. I gave him a lot of things, but he still found a chance to slip to Jiang Anning's side."

"You can go too." Ling shaotian said a word directly to his heart.

Nanziheng bowed his head and said nothing. He wanted to go, but he was too self destructive. His wife went out to do business, and he followed him. What he didn't know was that he loved his wife very much. What he knew was that he was going to guard against thieves, and let everyone know that he was going to be hooded.

No, think about it or not.

Two people sitting in the living room, Zhang huaizhen has sent out all the bodyguards to find Xia Qinglian, looking at him busy worried about the appearance, nanziheng this just remembered to ask: "how, Zhang Ruiqing know?"

"Chu Xiong calls her directly and tells her to let me let Chu Jiaojiao go, otherwise I will bear the consequences." it's just a statement of a fact, but Ling shaotian smiles happily, with a bright face.

"What?" This Chuxiong is really a threat. Nanziheng is surprised, but at the same time he doubts Ling shaotian's expression.

Now that Zhang Ruiqing knows the truth, he shouldn't be worried. Why is he still smiling so brightly? When his mother is tied up, he laughs wildly. If Zhang huaizhen and tie Qing slap him in the face.

"Can you restrain yourself a little bit? They are kidnapped, not attending the UN conference. You don't have to laugh so smugly!" Nanziheng is not in the past, a low voice to remind.

"Rui Qing said that if his mother had anything to do with her, she would not let Chu Jiaojiao go, so it's better for Chuxiong to pick up his tail and not be so arrogant..." Ling shaotian added, his eyes full of pride.

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This time, Nanzi Heng was completely shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Ruiqing to say that she was the eldest lady of Zhang Jia. I'm afraid there are not many of them in the whole city of China. After all, it's Chuxiong, the leader holding most of the economic lifeline of the city of China.

"You really found a good wife..." he said with a sigh, in addition to the inconceivable eyes or inconceivable.

When nanziheng sighed that Ling shaotian had found a good wife, he saw Zhang huaizhen come forward with a cold face: "I have found her. Now I'll take someone to save her!"

It's only long since Xia Qinglian was kidnapped. Zhang huaizhen finds her. Nanziheng's eyes are wide open and turns to look at Ling shaotian. The meaning is very obvious. It's like saying, "you not only have a good wife, but also a good father-in-law. It's really hard for you to handle affairs."

Zhang huaizhen has been working downstairs. He doesn't know that his daughter knows about it. Seeing that he is emotional, Ling shaotian says in a deep voice: "Ruiqing already knows about it. Chuxiong calls her mobile phone."

Ling shaotian's words haven't come to an end. Zhang huaizhen suddenly threw the cup on the table on the ground, and roared: "Damn it..."

Ready to go upstairs to appease her daughter, but Ling shaotian interrupted: "where is the address, I'll go to meet someone."

"You go alone..." nanziheng quickly stopped him. He recovered from his serious illness. Although it seemed nothing wrong, he was faced with a group of ferocious bodyguards under Chuxiong. It was too dangerous to go alone.

"Then you come with me." Ling shaotian said impolitely.

Nanziheng said: "I'll go!" It's too direct.

After listening to the address given by Zhang huaizhen, they arrived at the destination with a carriage. Sure enough, they saw a woman squatting in the shabby warehouse with her hands and feet tied, holding her hands and feet, motionless.

It's too quiet around, and it's still a closed house. Nanziheng wants to go forward, but he is stopped by Ling shaotian. After surveying the surroundings, he finally carefully probes into the warehouse.

After hearing the footsteps, the woman quickly shrunk. Before they were close, she suddenly got up, pushed open the small door behind the warehouse and ran out.

When lingshaotian and nanziheng react, they are locked in the airtight warehouse.

One side of the window was thrown into a few gas tanks, are open, the valve has been pulled out.

"Damn it, it's the rhythm of killing people..." nanziheng jumped up and looked at the gas tank thrown in, and couldn't help making rude remarks.

The window was also sealed with iron sheet, and they took firearms, but in this case, as long as there is a little spark, they must become roast suckling pigs.

Outside, Li Shuang stands with a proud face. After the anger of concealing her eyes burst out, she laughs wildly.

If you don't get it, you will destroy it. I thought that Zhang Ruiqing or Zhang Jia would be attracted by this plot. What I didn't expect is that Ling shaotian came with Nan Ziheng.

Ling shaotian, for Zhang Ruiqing's sake, you've really risked your life. Well, let you sleep here forever.

Since I can't get you, even if it's destroyed, no one else can get it.

"What to do?" Nanziheng is not afraid. He seems calm and calm after such a moment of life and death.

Ling shaotian also sneered: "how to do, do you want to die here?"

"Of course not. I haven't made up with my wife yet." It's amazing that nanziheng thought of Jiang Anning in such a crisis.

He raised his hand and pressed the shaft of the watch, and the watch immediately emitted a laser.

Here, ah Xin, ah Yan, the mobile phones of several confidants around him are shaking at the same time.

See the red dot on the mobile phone map, is flashing light, several people look at each other, hurry to action.

"When did you get a good professional thing, why didn't you give me one?" Nanziheng saw that he pressed the distress signal, and was even more jubilant. He took his eyes as a playground and sat on one side laughing.

"I'll leave everything to you. Am I still a high-tech talent?" Ling shaotian also sat on one side, trying to slow down his breathing, inhale less and vomit more.

Looking at a few small gas tanks, I'm afraid they have finished the gas. Ling shaotian feels sick. After all, his body has been seriously injured and can't stand such stimulation.

"Well, how are you?" Nanziheng saw that his face turned white, so he sat up and asked.

He shakes his head and doesn't speak any more. Li Shuang outside the warehouse thinks it's almost time. He says to Yan Ruyu, who is on the side of the warehouse, "go and get some gas tanks. If you can't smoke them, you'll blow them up too..."

"You, you really want to kill them..." at the critical moment, Yan Ruyu hesitated again.

Although she hated these people to the bone, she still didn't dare to ask her to kill them. After all, Ling shaotian and Nan Ziheng were the most famous people in the city of China. They really killed them. I'm afraid they either lived in prison or paid for their lives.

Death, she has tasted the taste, do not want to try once, want to come forward to stop.

"It's said that if the gas is absorbed too much, it will make them become vegetative. It's not better for them to live worse than death. Why do you kill them..." she said faintly and reminded them.

Li Shuang threw him a disdainful look: "you've seen too many TV dramas. You'd better not stop it, or don't blame me for being impolite. Get out of here."

Then she held a gas tank without a valve and threw it into the closed warehouse again.

I took a look at the two men in the warehouse and saw them lying there. They must have been in a coma. After a cold smile, they went to the warehouse and waited for the two men to die.