Chapter 602 how long can you laugh

At the moment, there is a life and death speed on the other side.

Zhao Siqing got out of the car and ran backwards because of the oncoming people. The injured bodyguard was trying to help her delay.

But it's hard to have two fists and four hands. No matter how powerful he is, he can't hold everyone back.

Zhao Siqing didn't look back. The blood on his leg flowed more and more. He gradually dyed the pink dress red, which was shocking.

Several gangsters with stockings on their heads are catching up with each other, Zhao Siqing's heart is beating faster and faster, his throat is dry, his breathing is also disordered, and his pale face is full of cold sweat.

Who will send these?

Did those people want to kill her six years ago, or did they want revenge?

Zhao Siqing has no time to think more. A tall gangster behind him has caught up with her and pulled out her arm: "where to run!"

Zhao Siqing was dragged a stagger, back on the random grasp to the man's eyes.

"Ah! Bitch! " The man's eyeball is poked by his finger, growls loudly and releases his hand subconsciously.

Zhao Siqing turned around and ran. There was a thin sweat on his forehead and his legs and stomach were soft.

Not far away, in a black car, the driver turned to Gu Shiyu and whispered, "Sir, something seems to have happened in front."

Gu Shiyu looks up at the past with light eyes.

As you can see, several gangsters in the crowded lane are chasing a woman with stockings and steel pipes.

He slowly rolled down the window, and his eyes fell on Zhao Siqing, who was running in front of him. There was still no emotion in his cool eyes, and he was extremely indifferent.

Zhao Siqing ran not far away, looked up slightly, and was bumping into Gu Shiyu's cold pupils. He couldn't help but stare for a few seconds.

But at this time, a big gangster caught up with her again and said angrily, "where to run!"

This time, without giving Zhao Siqing a chance to struggle, the man quickly covered Zhao Siqing's mouth and nose with a white handkerchief and whispered, "be honest!"

It's getting dark. Zhao Siqing's eyes are fixed on Gu Shiyu, who is not far away. His eyes are slightly wet.

Gu Shiyu just coolly takes back his sight and slowly rolls up the window, obviously without any intention of interfering.

Zhao Siqing fainted completely in the dark.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she just felt ridiculous.

Maybe it's really a rush to go to hospital. How can we hope for Gu Shiyu.

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"after the video is recorded, flower her face for me." A woman with a black hat and sunglasses and heavy makeup on her face spoke in a cold voice.

The man took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Zhao Siqing, who was thrown on the ground. He couldn't help saying: "do you want to make flowers? Unfortunately, such a beautiful face can definitely sell for a good price. "

"I'll give you 20 million more, and make her face flower." The woman spoke again.

"You're so cheerful. Don't forget me next time you have such a good thing." The man opened his mouth with a smile and looked up and down at the woman in front of him.

"This time you'll do it for me first." The woman spoke in a cold voice.

In an old abandoned warehouse, a man is debugging a video recorder and another is operating a computer.

"Transfer this way." Someone spoke in a deep voice.

Wearing gloves, the woman walked up slowly and transferred 70 million yuan directly to the account of the other party. Then she said, "50 million yuan of the final payment and 20 million yuan of the subsequent payment, please check them."

The man waited for a while, then nodded to the man in charge after checking.