Chapter 822： Weak woman style

fifteen minutes later.

"Hey—"

"Hey—"

Two rapid braking sounds sounded together, and the black Falcon and the red flag car parked one after the other on the ground that had not yet been hit with concrete, causing dust all over the place.

Fu Shimo opened the car door, and the spotless white coat on his body had not been taken off, and he was holding a folder of documents in his hand.

He raised his foot and walked to Yan Zhixu's side.

"Let's go."

"Um."

The surroundings are dim and there is no light. The unfinished engineering building is uninhabited all year round, eerily quiet, and occasionally a wild cat's infiltrating calls are heard.

They came down to the attic side by side, and a group of big men patrolling and searching surrounded them.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"Raise your hands and don't move!"

...

The big men carefully searched their bodies, but they were not found to be carrying weapons, and there were no policemen in ambush behind them, so they led them upstairs.

The unfinished engineering building did not have an elevator. Walking on the steps without tiles, the ground was full of garbage and some steel bars.

Climbing from the first floor to the thirteenth floor, Fu Shimo and Yan Zhixu had steady breaths and normal expressions, which showed that their physical strength was good.

Walking into a room, a faint light came on.

The leading man sat on a chair, lit a cigarette with a lighter in his hand, and took a deep breath. The smoke filled the air, and the pungent smell of smoke filled the surroundings.

Jesse was tall, dark-skinned, and looked powerful.

Shaking the cigarette in his hand, the ashes fell to the ground, and he said in a rough voice, "Yes, you are on time, if he doesn't come, his fingers may be chopped off."

Yan Jinxiu, who was tied to a chair and couldn't escape, saw the person coming. He was emotional and struggled constantly. His wrists were frayed by the rough rope, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Uuuuuuuu..."

Come on, what are you doing here?

Eighty percent of this group of people are international mercenaries. There must be ill-intentioned plans to kidnap him. How can they be easily tricked? !

The broken hair in front of Fu Shimo's forehead was messy, and the expression on his face was unpredictable under the dim light.

He squeezed the document in his hand, "Bring the documents you want, let them go."

The eyes of this group of big men greedily fell on the document, their eyes gleamed, their eyes did not blink, and they could not wait to pounce on them.

Yan Zhixu keenly smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and licked his back molars with his tongue, "There is an old saying in Huaguo that one hand pays the other, and I want to make sure my brother is fine first."

Jesse's eyes rolled, and he beckoned to accept it for Yan Jinxiu to release the bondage.

The room is full of his people, everyone has experienced wind and rain, and they have come out of the hail of bullets, and they are not worried that the other party will cheat.

"Cough cough cough...Fuck you..."

The transparent glue sticking to his lips was torn apart, Yan Jinxiu breathed in the fresh air, his wrists ached, and he gasped.

Yan Zhixu stepped forward and walked to the little brother's side, seeing that she was just an unarmed weak girl, so Jesse and others did not stop her.

"Give."

Fu Shimo pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and handed the information in his hand to the person next to him.

Just as the other party stretched out his hand to take it, he grabbed the big man's hand and twisted it.

"Crack-"

With a light sound, the bones of the wrist were directly crushed, and the big man let out a shrill scream.

"boom--"

Yan Zhixu protected Yan Jinxiu, raised her foot and kicked away the person who tried to approach her, kicked the person to the ground violently and kicked up the dust all over the place.

"shit!"

"shit!"

The situation became chaotic in an instant, and the group of big men scuffled with them.