C288 Give me the seat of the hall master

Lu Baobei forced a smile, "Mommy is not afraid."

There were about five to six men around them, who seemed to think that a beaten woman and child didn't have much ability to resist. They didn't treat Lu Baobei and Little Camel too well.

Several of them ran to the side to smoke, while only two people stayed behind. In addition, Zhang Meihua, who had been glaring at them all this while, also stayed behind.

Only now did Lu Baobei have the time to observe her surroundings.

This was an abandoned factory. The building was dilapidated and surrounded by exits from all directions. It would be easy to run away from, but who knew what it would be like outside.

Not long later, a man who was smoking outside came back. He patted Zhang Meihua on the shoulder and said something.

Zhang Mei Hua immediately glared at Lu Baobei, walked over to Lu Baobei and stood in front of him: "You little bitch, you better behave yourself and stay here! Waiting for your man to redeem you! "

So it turns out that they wanted to ask for a ransom from Sikong Ting.

"He won't come." Lu Baobei said as she looked straight at Zhang Meihua.

Sikong Ting was in Europe now, so they couldn't wait for his ransom. They could only wait for the police.

"Great!" If he doesn't come in a day, I'll cut your face in half a day! Let's see if he can come! "

He then turned to the two men beside him and said, "You are not allowed to give them water or food! Let this little slut and this little bastard starve for me! "

After saying that, Zhang Meihua spat a mouthful of saliva and turned around to leave.

The other men coldly glanced at Lu Baobei before they left as well. Only the two men stayed behind.

Lu Baobei watched Zhang Meihua and the other men get into a white van that was not far away from them, and in a short while, the van drove out.

"F * ck, why is this woman ordering us? Who is she?" Lu Baobei heard a man who stayed behind said indignantly.

Another man sat down on a chair. "Enough, just hold it in for now. She's a woman from the Elder Brother Long.

"Pfft, if it wasn't for money, how could Elder Brother Long fancy her? How old are they already! And you're still f * * king taking drugs! "

When Lu Baobei heard this, the corner of her mouth hooked up into a cold smile. If they were to know that Zhang Meihua still had AIDS, they would not know how that Elder Brother Long of theirs would react.

Lu Baobei lowered her head and moved her hands behind her back, the rope was extremely tight and she was unable to break free.

As the sky gradually darkened, a yellow light bulb lit up above Lu Baobei's head.

After the two men chatted for a while, one of them turned around and looked straight at Lu Baobei.

The other one hit the man and warned, "Don't be f * cking crooked about it again. We can't afford to mess with this woman!"

That man curled his lips in dissatisfaction. "I know, I just want to see what kind of woman can make that man fall for her. Besides, haven't I seen any celebrities before?" This old man has been addicted to reading books, but it still won't do? "

"You have no future!" What kind of girl do we want when we get the money? Still lacking in celebrities? "

The two of them started chatting again, the rest of their conversation was unbearable to listen to, from time to time, they would let out a wild laugh.

Lu Bao looked straight at the two men, and suddenly asked, "Do you two know Sikong Ting?"

That man's words made Lu Baobei feel that they definitely know Sikong Ting!

The two men stopped talking and turned to look at Lu Baobei, not saying a word.

"Do you know Sikong Ting? What is your relationship with Sikong Ting? " Lu Baobei asked again, her eyes fixated on the two men.

The two men were startled, they looked at Lu Baobei, and turned their heads at the same time, but did not say anything.

Lu Baobei's heart suddenly sank. She could tell from the eyes of the two men that they knew Sikong Ting!

The two men stopped talking. There was nothing Lu Baobei could do, she could only lean against the metal box, allowing Little Camel to lie in her embrace.

It had already been so long, the bodyguards must have already called the police, they didn't know when the police would find them, and had those bodyguards informed Sikong Ting yet?

In the sky above Europe.

A plane flew past his head and Sikong Ting stood by the window. His lips were tightly pursed as a hell-like cold aura emanated from his back, causing no one to dare approach.

Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture stood behind Sikong Ting with their heads lowered, not saying a word.

"Wow, are you guys playing with wooden puppets?"

A cynical voice cut in as Sikong Chen's figure appeared at the door. He was wearing a dark blue formal dress.

Sikong Ting stood by the window and did not move.

"Second Master." Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture turned their heads around as their voices lightly greeted.

Sikong Chen nodded to the two of them, then looked around, "Hey, why is one of you three Avians missing? Where's the vulture? "

Blood Vulture lowered his head and did not speak. He raised his head, smiled gently at Sikong Chen, and said: "The Vulture is busy right now."

Sikong Chen's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a profound smile: "It can't be that they're planning on how to ruin the Moon Palace Tournament, right?"

Spiritual Vulture rubbed his nose, laughed, and lowered his head.

Is that so?

Sikong Chen glanced at Spiritual Vulture indifferently, the corners of his mouth lifted into a faint smile, and without asking further, he looked at Sikong Ting's back and said: "Brother, the clothing master has asked you to go and test out your attire. But let me tell you something. If you really don't want to attend the Moon Palace Competition, I can help you! Of course, this was on the premise that … Give me the position of Master of Blood Hall! "

That face that was exactly the same as Sikong Ting's, was devilishly charming.

After Sikong Chen finished, he looked at Sikong Ting's back and revealed a profound smile, then turned and left.

The room quickly quietened down as Sikong Ting stood by the window and looked down at everything. His noble face was expressionless, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

Spiritual Vulture looked at Sikong Ting's back figure. He wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Ready?" Sikong Ting asked with his back facing Spiritual Vulture.

Spiritual Vulture's expression became serious, and he replied respectfully: "I guarantee that I will be safe."

In the middle of the summer night, the occasional sound of insects could be heard from the grass surrounding the factory, accompanied by the deafening snores of the men.

Lu Baobei lethargically leaned against the metal box, when suddenly she felt that someone was touching her hand.

Lu Baobei suddenly opened her eyes, and just as she was about to turn her head, her mouth was suddenly sealed by a small hand.

Little Camel's small, tense face appeared in Lu Baobei's line of sight as she widened her eyes in astonishment.

"Mommy, don't talk." Little Camel said to Lu Baobei in a very soft voice, as her small face glanced at the man who was sleeping.

Lu Baobei followed Little Camel's line of sight and turned her head, nodding to Little Camel.

Little Camel smiled at Lu Baobei, then lowered his head, frowned and helped Lu Baobei untie the rope.