C70

Crossing Three: Modern

"Boss, he woke up." A voice that made Ling Chu uncomfortable came from the front. Ling Chu frowned, closing his eyes, wanting to look up to see who the people in front of him were. Without waiting for Ling Chu to put into practice, his chin was forcefully pinched, and he was forced to raise his head.

The person in front of him was someone he had expected, "Tell me, what do you want?" Looking at the tall and thin person in front of him, Ling Chu smirked, "Huh? "Li Qiu." He looked at Ling Chu, who was looking up at him in an awkward manner, with a calm demeanor.

Li Qiu felt that his heart was beating at a speed that was beyond his imagination. "Do you think you have anything that I can keep in mind?" It clearly wasn't what he wanted to say, but words came out of his mouth uncontrollably. Seeing the dangerous look in Ling Chu's eyes, Li Qiu could only feel a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? Money? Power? " Ling Chu felt his uncomfortable position, "No matter what you want, first remove your hand from my chin." Li Qiu pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

Ling Chu looked at Li Qiu with a strange expression. Just now, he felt as if someone touched his chin. Was it an illusion? " I don't want anything from you, but I want you to sit here for a while. "

"With that said, Ling Chu instantly understood that they were trying to use him as a bait to make him come out. That won't do." I can give you whatever you want. " Ling Chu was trying to reason with Li Qiu, so any risk to Li Qiao was not worth it.

The human-like Li Qiu obviously knew what Ling Chu meant, and also knew why he was like that. Deep sorrow had already started to surface in his heart. "What do you want to praise Qiao Sheng for?" Hehe, I wanted him to die, but did you give it to me? "

Of course not, Ling Chu went silent, knowing that he would never hurt her. Seeing Ling Chu like this, Li Qiu couldn't help but frown in annoyance. "Look at him." Li Qiu said to the people around him, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and silently smoked at the entrance of the factory.

"112. Inform Zhang ShengLi that this is a trap and tell him not to come over. I'm fine, it looks like Li Qiu won't do anything to me for a while. I'll be able to escape very soon." Ling Chu mentally commanded 112, who had just awoken.

112 immediately began searching for the address of Fukai Sheng, "Ling Ling, looks like it won't work." Ling Chu's heart tightened, and quickly said: "What's going on? Zhang ShengLi is here? " 112 nodded, "Brilliant Bridge has one minute left to reach here. It seems like Li Qiu sent the message."

This fool, Ling Chu was moved and worried at the same time. Didn't he know that everything was ready before coming? Rashly came. I really don't know if I came to the Hong Gate banquet or if it's a fake!

On this side, while communicating with his people on how to act, he was also praying for Ling Chu to be safe. If something happened, Mr Bridge himself would not be able to guarantee what he would do. Seeing that the factory was right in front of him, he stopped the car and got out of it, although he really wanted to rush in and save Lingchu. But reason kept telling him that if he really did so, under the premise that he was not sure what the other party would do, not only would he not be able to save Ling Chu, he would also be risking his own life.

Although the idea of dying together was very good, he and Ling had yet to live to the end of their lives. He had yet to bring Ling to some place where they could see what Ling wanted to see.

"Boss, are you really able to kidnap this brat and use him as a hostage? Why is there still no activity over there? " Faced with this subordinate's question, Li Qiu didn't know how to answer. Had he really kidnapped Yu Ling in order to blackmail Fang Jian? There was definitely some meaning behind it, but a large part of it was purely his desire to meet this person.

He was clearly an enemy, but because of some love between a girl and an enemy, he developed feelings for them. He wanted to see this person, wanted to go over and touch him, but when he saw him snuggling in that person's embrace from a distance, he had no identity nor reason to get to know this person, or even touch him.

He knew that if he left everything behind and went to other places with Yu Ling, Yu Qiao might, but he would not. It wasn't just because of the company he had worked hard to create, it was also because of the fact that he couldn't abandon his brothers who were living and dying with him. Li Qiu suddenly felt a burning pain at the tip of his finger. He let go, and the cigarette that was already burning to the end fell to the ground.

Looking at the slowly extinguishing cigarette butt on the ground, Li Qiu suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. So it turned out that he had always been unable to compete with Li Qiao.

There was no need to talk about the rest. Li Qiu knew what would happen if he did this, but it wouldn't be a loss to see this person in the end. When he came out, he would have to repay his brothers.

Zhang ShengLi hurriedly loosened the rope on Ling Chu's body and hugged him. Even Ling Chu could feel his body trembling slightly from the embrace. He could only imagine how terrified the original owner was.

Ling Chu gently patted his back, wanting to let him relax a little, but before he could do so, a loud siren suddenly sounded out, "Ling Ling, at 9 o'clock, someone is shooting at you!" Before his brain could calm down, his body involuntarily turned around as he hugged Fame Bridge.

The immense pain made Ling Chu's vision go black, his breath was filled with the smell of rust, at this time Ling Chu felt inexplicably relaxed, did not have to do any missions, did not have to worry about anything, and so it went on.

When Ling Chu woke up and saw the people in front of him, he almost thought that he had reached the next world. Rubbing his chin that was covered in stubble, Ling Chu curled his lips with difficulty and said, "That's great, I can still see you." With just one sentence, tears instantly fell from his eyes. He stretched out his trembling hands and gently held Ling Chu's hand on the bed, placing him on his own face as he broke into a teary smile. "Good, you're still here."

This time, although the injuries were caused by the medicinal herbs used to nourish Ling Chu's body, he was still wounded to the end. When Ling Chu was in his fifties, he had already left Yunqiao Sheng. Meanwhile, he had calmly taken care of the aftermath of the incident. Just when everyone thought that he had emerged from this matter, he had forever vanished from their world.