Shao Qing lightly tapped the copper coin with his fingertips, muttered for two seconds, and then stuffed the copper coin into his bag, picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and began to eat.

Although the hexagram measured the big murderer, if Fu Nanxing couldn't even get through a big murder, then he couldn't be the one who broke the game.

Shao Qing raised his hand and picked up a chopstick dish, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

The taste is delicious but not greasy, and it is indeed worthy of the price.

While eating, Shao Qing thought calmly, Fu Nanxing was in such a hurry just now, and he didn't know if he had settled the bill.

This meal is worth a lot of money and can't be wasted.

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However, Fu Nanxing did indeed settle the bill.

Shao Qing stood in front of the cashier and confirmed with the cashier again: "Has Mr. Fu already settled the account?"

The cashier laughed: "Mr. Fu prepaid the money last night. ”

Shao Qing raised her head slightly: "Paid in advance yesterday?" She was a little surprised: "Isn't it the dish I just ordered today?"

The cashier nodded and said, "Mr. Fu prepaid the price of a whole Manchurian full seat yesterday." ”

She glanced down at the receipt: "Three hundred and sixty thousand." ”

Shao Qing was silent for a moment: "I know." ”

She turned and walked out of the restaurant.

The place of the restaurant is a little off, Shao Qing took the software to call a taxi, waited patiently for a few minutes, and saw an old Santana parked in front of her.

The owner rolled down the window halfway, revealing half of his head, and reported the tail number of Shaoqing's mobile phone number angrily: "Is it a taxi guest?"

The body was old, and the rear of the car was stained with a pile of plaster.

Shao Qing frowned, lifted his eyelashes, glanced at the owner lightly, and then smiled: "Yes." ”

She walked to the front of the car, raised her hand to open the door, and lowered her head to enter the car—

As soon as Shao Qing lowered his head, a hand reached out in the air, covered Shao Qing's mouth directly, dragged her into the car, and then raised his foot to hook the door.

The man pressed Shao Qing to the back seat, lowered his head, and approached her all of a sudden, sniffing back and forth on her with the tip of his nose, and his voice was hoarse: "It's a chick." ”

He let out a sighing sound, then raised his hand, and touched his fingertips to Shao Qing's face, his voice was strange and proud: "It's still beautiful." ”

The man took out a black strap from the bag at his feet, then pulled out Shao Qing's hand and wrapped the strap around Shao Qing's wrist.

The driver of the car finally spoke: "You don't knock her out?"

The person who clasped Shaoqing's wrist smiled deeply: "A weak chicken, what can he make?"

He had already tied Shao Qing's wrist, leaned back slightly, and stared at Shao Qing with great interest, looking infatuated: "What a beautiful face." ”

He raised his hand and reached over to touch Shaoqing's face: "I don't know if it will be more exciting to cry, and if it will be cuter to beg for mercy-"

The man smiled sadly, licked his lips, and said in a slightly elongated tone: "Stained with blood...... I don't know if it will be more beautiful. ”

The man took out another boning knife from the bag, the face of which was close to Shao Qing's face, cold and sharp.

He looked down at Shao Qing's face, as if he was comparing where it would be better to cut it off.

This is a true lunatic.

Shao Qing moved his fingers, silently broke the rope, and was about to take down this madman with his backhand, when he noticed that the body trembled violently!

The driver in front slammed on the brakes.

He stared at the masked young man on the road and shouted, "That group of lackeys from the Special Department is chasing after you!"