Smelling the foul smell of the disgusting rag between her nose and wings, fan Yuanyuan was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes and pass out. However, she could not give up her previous achievements. She also pointed out that she had turned over and left her cousin completely

She had to put all her hopes on this hateful bald man.

"Yuanyuan is my cousin. It's worth 50 million yuan to exchange. You can tell me the place. I'll send the money to you. I've just prepared 50 million cash."

As soon as he said this, everyone didn't care about his tone.

Fan Yuanyuan opened two doors in her heart. She knew that her cousin cared about him most. She would rather be threatened with 50 million yuan to save her.

She also knows that for Ling Zhenyu, this is far from the problem of 50 million yuan. It is that he has never suffered such humiliation, but he would rather endure such humiliation than take money to redeem her

When her heart was filled with gratitude, Ling Zhenyu's next voice sounded in her ear:

"but I want to see that people are really in your hands, only when I see my cousin."

Although bald head has rich experience, you can hear him say that the cash is ready, and you will get the money as soon as you see it. He simply turns on the camera and shakes at fan Yuanyuan:

"Mr. Ling, have you seen it? Is it your dear cousin? I don't have the courage to play tricks with Mr. Ling. "

After a few seconds, Ling Zhenyu said in a deep voice:

"send me the trading time address to ensure my cousin's safety, and the money will be in your hands soon."

With that, he cut off the phone without giving the bald man a chance to speak.

Looking at the phone, the bald man couldn't laugh or cry. He looked up at the small flat head as a lobbyist:

"I said that the labor and capital have done so many votes, and I have never met such a master. The hostage is in my hand. How can he speak? He is even tougher than the labor and capital?"

"Elder brother, isn't this what elder sister Qin told us? We just want to seek wealth, and ignore other attitudes directly. You can send the address first. I'll send my brother here to send people back."

The bald head bowed his head and thought for a moment. He always felt that something was wrong. However, when he thought that Ling Zhenyu said that he had prepared the money, he didn't think much about it. He thought of a safe trading address and sent it in the past. The time was set in half an hour.

At this time, Xiao Pingtou went to fan Yuanyuan, took away the cloth from her mouth and said with a smile:

"Miss Fan has offended me."

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!"

Fan Yuanyuan vomited out her turbid breath. After a long pause, she roared angrily:

"what are you doing? Untie it!"

After hearing the news about her bald hair, she frowned at fan Yuanyuan's words, raised her eyelids and raised her eyes. She got up impatiently and yelled:

"stop the line."

The words just fell, the door of the warehouse was kicked open from the outside, between the electric light and flint, the gunshot had already sounded.

"Bang Bang..."

"Bang!"

Sang Bing, dressed in motorcycle leather, with curly hair and a gun in his hand, hit the left rib with every blow.

Ximenze covered most of his face with sunglasses. He kept a gun in his hand and hit his right rib every time he hit.

For a time, the warehouse cried father and mother, and blood flowed into a river.

Fan Yuanyuan covered her ears, held her head up and squatted in the corner, closed her eyes and listened to the screams.

I don't know how long it took, the gunshot finally stopped, and the bald man covered his left rib and scolded:

"what's the situation of your specialty? Do you know who the labor and capital are?"

Sang Bing's gun was aimed at the bald man's door and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

It was too late for Simon Ze to open his mouth.

"Who has more to say?"

Sang Bing's voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the glacier. The little gangsters lying on the ground all cried bitterly:

"no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Nvxia, spare your life. We are also forced to do so."

Ximenze came over and frowned and whispered in Sang Bing's ear:

"Sang Bing, my brother said to keep alive. How can you kill someone without saying anything? How can you explain to my brother? He just said that there is someone behind..."

Sang Bing sneered at him:

"Ximen, when are you such a babe? We always do this before. It is an exception to leave so much alive."

At this time, Ling Zhenyu came in from the door, standing upright in the night, the shadow directly dragged to the wall inside.

Fan Yuanyuan was sitting in the shadow of the corner of the wall, crying and rushing over:

"cousin, if you really come, I know you won't ignore me, I always know."

Sang Bing looked at her and asked coldly:

"Miss Biao, do you know what the people who kidnapped you came from and why did they kidnap you?"

Fan Yuanyuan dodged her eyes, buried her head in Ling Zhenyu's chest and shivered"I - I don't know, they - seem to want - want money."

Ximenze frowned, looked up and down at her, and then seriously asked:

"little cousin, I think they are good to you. Just now they are all tied up in the video. Why suddenly - is this ready to let you go?"

Fan Yuanyuan shuddered. She didn't expect Ximen to observe so carefully. She quickly turned her eyes and began to quibble:

"yes - yes, I heard that my cousin was ready to trade money. They said they would send me to another place. Before they could come and leave, you came. Ximen, thank you."

Ling Zhenyu scanned the warehouse with deep eyes, and said faintly:

"Ximen, here you are..."

Before she could speak, fan Yuanyuan in her arms pleaded in a soft voice:

"cousin, I'm so afraid, let's go quickly."

Looking down at the pale little woman in her arms, I don't know why what flashed in my mind was an Liqi still lying in bed

I don't know if it's because of my cousin's words, or because I can't rest assured about an Liqi. In short, Ling Zhenyu turns around and leaves with fan Yuanyuan at the next moment.

In the car, fan Yuanyuan has been leaning close to him, complaining with lingering fear:

"cousin, I will never leave you again, and my suitcase has been lost. Those people are staring at me. Even though the airport door didn't enter, they pulled me to the bathroom..."

Speaking of this, she found that the people around her had a far-reaching vision. She looked up at him and asked anxiously:

"cousin, are you ok? Is there something on your mind? It's all because I'm not good, so you're worried... "

"Yuanyuan, since you haven't left, let the driver take you back to Xiyuan - send Miss Biao to Xiyuan."

The driver should make a sound, quickly turn the steering wheel and drive towards Xiyuan villa.

"Cousin, do you really want to live there with me? I'm so happy. You know, I was scared out of my heart just now. Touch it, and now I'm still in a panic... "

While saying that, she took Ling Zhenyu's hand and touched her chest

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