Chapter 85

"What's up?" Although she knew that she couldn't be able to help each other, she still asked, at least She knows what these people are after.

Or Is this the man who kidnapped himself last night?

At the thought of last night's situation, Mu Jingcheng's face was even paler, her heart couldn't help mentioning her throat, and her hands were tightly held, ready to resist.

Mujing orange had made all the preparations in her heart, but she tried to keep calm on her face so that the other side would not find out.

"Help me to make a call to Duanshao and ask him to be lenient." Dai Wenlong handed a mobile phone to Mu Jingcheng, "as long as there is a phone call, I can let you go without any harm."

Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the mobile phone he handed over, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

These people bind themselves to come over, originally just to call the district little Chen?

But Why?

What hand is merciful? What's the point?

What did Qu Shaochen do?

Mu Jingcheng suddenly thought of the sentence that Qu Shaochen said in the hospital this morning. He would chop the hand that touched her. Is it

No?

Mu Jing orange's heart tightens again, and the fool of Qu Shaochen won't really go to chop other people's hands, will he?

"You Who kidnapped me last night? " Mu Jingcheng looks at each other tentatively. But no matter his voice or figure, he is totally different from those two people last night, but mu Jingcheng still thinks that these two things are related, there must be!

"Kidnapping? Ah... " Dai Wenlong smiles. Instead of any apology or embarrassment, he laughs mockingly. "It's just a joke with Qu Shao, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously!"

"Are you kidding?" Mu Jingcheng was furious. "Do you know your joke almost made me die there?"?! Do you know... "

"Miss Mu!" Dai Wenlong interrupts Mu Jingcheng's accusation. In fact, he didn't regret what happened last night. However, he didn't expect that Qu Shaochen could be so ruthless. He lost several hundred million yuan in an hour today, and he is still losing money. If this continues, his group will be completely destroyed in two days. He can't wait to die, so he caught Mu Jingcheng. But he didn't expect that A woman not only disobeys, but also teaches him the opposite? At this moment, Dai Wenlong was no longer in a "good mood." can I call now

Mujing paused and looked at Dai Wenlong's cell phone again.

She doesn't want to make trouble for Qu Shaochen, let alone drag him down, but now it seems that if she doesn't make this phone call, she may not be able to walk out of this door alive.

Especially after she saw two equally strong men in black standing at the door, those fluke hearts unconsciously dissipated.

"I'll give you a minute to think about it. If you don't call again, don't blame me for being rude!" Dai Wenlong looked at her coldly, threw his cell phone on the desk next to her, and then waved. Two men in black and three men with bare arms came in. "They just got out of prison, and haven't seen women for a long time, especially Beautiful

Feeling three greedy eyes cast over, Mujing orange suddenly felt a burst of cold.

"Forty seconds to go!" Dai Wenlong looked at the time with a slight frown.

"I I don't know his number. " Mu Jing orange picked up the mobile phone and found that she did not know the number of Qu Shaochen.

Besides, she didn't want to fight. But she didn't know whether the move of delaying time would work or not. What's more, she didn't know whether Qu Shaochen would suddenly run to save him as he did last night.

But as time went by, she was really desperate.

"Twenty seconds to go!" Dai Wenlong looked at the time and retreated, while the three men walked towards Mujing orange like they couldn't wait.

"Wait a minute! Wait... " Mu Jingcheng reached out and tried to block the three men's progress, but he couldn't find a more suitable reason to delay. He had to step back and pick up his mobile phone to dial the number. "I'll call right away, right away..." Tqr1

as she looks down to dial the number, the three men stop.

Dai Wenlong looked at her expectantly, but she stopped after pressing a number But I really don't remember his number... "

"Time is up!" Dai Wenlong no longer had patience, "Miss mu, you asked for it!" He turned to look at the three men and said coldly, "enjoy it..." Then he turned and walked to the door.

"No!" Mujing orange quickly retreated, "help!"

"I'll give you another chance!" Dai Wenlong turns to see her. After all, his purpose is not to hurt Mu Jingcheng, but to let Qu Shaochen stop. If it wasn't for Qu Shaochen who didn't answer his phone, or even didn't listen to his plea, he couldn't have provoked the king of hell again, but now he had to make this bad plan, "fight now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

"I fight, I fight..." Mu Jingcheng trembles and presses the phone button, but no matter what she thinks, she can't remember Qu Shaochen's number. But in order to delay time and save herself faster, she has to press a number that she can remember no matter when, and then presses it without hesitation.Dai Wenlong is not a fool, he looked at her only press three numbers, then press the phone to his ear, suddenly feel bad. As a result, a lunge rushed to grab the mobile phone, the above really is 110 three numbers.

"Damn it, I want to die!" Dai Wenlong pressed the phone off and slapped it in the face.

"Bang" a loud noise, Mu Jing orange feel golden eyes, the whole body with that force to the ground.

Then came Dai Wenlong's angry roar, "turn her to me, until it's my turn to die!"

Mu Jing orange heard the sound and immediately got up to rush to the door. But before she got up, the three men rushed to her.

"No!" Mu Jingcheng roared, and his clothes were torn off.

She swung her hands and feet in despair, and her whole body was struggling as if she had been wound up. Just when she thought she would die today, there was a loud noise at the door, and a heavy voice "bang" fell to the ground.

Mujing orange didn't know what was going on when the three men who were about to jump at him were picked up like cotton and thrown on the opposite wall.

The room quieted down with a few "bangs".

A tall figure came to her, Mu Jing orange reflexively stretched out his hand to fight, but he firmly grasped, "it's me! I'm sorry I'm late again. "

His voice was deep and powerful, but with infinite guilt.