Chapter 85: The Trap
At the beginning of the lanterns, for the sake of safety, Jiang Jiqian made an appointment with the magic night, which can be said to be a third party.
The carved wooden corridor is long and narrow, it looks extremely elegant and quiet, the lights are soft and bright, and people's hearts are also fluttering, with strong and lively tones, unrestrained and atmospheric layout, and similar natural and beautiful lines, giving customers a luxurious, comfortable, and noble experience.
Pushing open the door, there is no head-stopping music, no dazzling lights and metal leather, only a room with gentle and clean lighting, mahogany is simple and timeless, and the singing voice is ethereal.
This is a pure land in the hustle and bustle of the city, but it is hidden in the most glamorous place.
On the couch facing the door, there were several men.
Sitting in the middle, Jiang Jiqian was only wearing a simple white shirt, and his posture was heroic and leisurely. In the orange light, each of his silhouettes looks calm and condensed, and his face is more and more bright like jade, with sharp edges and corners, and it looks calm.
"Why hasn't this person come yet? What do you mean!" The person beside Jiang Jiqian obviously didn't hold his breath, and after waiting for so long, he was a little angry.
"What are you anxious about?" The man sitting next to Jiang Jiqian was an obvious addict, he took out a bag of powder from his bag, ignited it skillfully, and showed a look of fascination on his face, and his throat involuntarily let out **.
"Boss, look what kind of virtue he has! Damn! I'm X!" the man was clearly dissatisfied with the addict.
Jiang Jiqian glanced at Ding Zhi, who was sucking **, he was also a little irritable, and kicked him directly, frowning, and didn't know the convergence point.
That Ding Zhi didn't react, he seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, his expression was distorted, he began to twitch, the whole person looked a little crazy, and it took a while to ease up, panting, and looking very excited,
"Hmm, isn't that person here yet? Boss, I didn't see you in my eyes, do you want us to ............" Ding Zhi gave Jiang Jiqian a look, meaning whether to give a dismount and extinguish this person's prestige, in fact, they have done this more than once, some people are paper tigers, fierce and introverted things, and they are here to be majestic, but in fact, they are nothing.
This kind of person just doesn't know how thick the sky is, but not all of them can do it, some people are relatively strong, and in the end, they may not negotiate because of their trouble, so they also depend on the situation.
Jiang Jiqian didn't speak, looked at the door of the box,
"It depends. ”
For today's customer, he is still very cautious, he is a big arms dealer, and he still has to think about it.
After a while, the box door opened, a pure black straight suit, delicate as a knife, tall and tall but slightly thin, like a black sky, a bright moon through the clouds, the light is moving, and like a white winter snow, a green pine is cold, standing arrogantly, with a gentle smile on his face, it looks very soft, damn good-looking.
There weren't many people behind him, at least less than the people Jiang Jiqian led, just three or four people scattered around.
"Oh, Mr. Jiang's battle is ......" Ling Zhixuan seemed to smile.
"I didn't expect that the arms chamber of commerce in Wanjiang was Mr. Ling. Jiang Jiqian pulled away his bow tie and opened his mouth to question.
"Isn't it strange?" Ling Zhixuan sat down opposite Jiang Jiqian.
"No, I just don't think Mr. Ling's temperament is like that, and besides, don't you have the Zhou family?" and the Mo family, if he remembers correctly, the relationship between Ling Zhixuan and Mo Qiyan seems to be very good, and the Mo family seems to be a military family, with this kind of identity, he had better be cautious.
"Really?" Ling Zhixuan didn't take Jiang Jiqian's words, and played Tai Chi with him, yes, he was indeed not the boss of Wanjiang.
The fat man on the same side as Ding Zhigang suddenly slapped the table,
"What are you arrogant little white face, damn, you ......"
Listening to these foul words, Ling Zhixuan's face remained unchanged,
"Mr. Ling, don't care, he just speaks a little directly, and he can't suppress things, but he doesn't have any malice in what he says. Jiang Jiqian didn't speak until the fat man finished speaking, obviously acquiescing to his words.
Ling Zhixuan smiled gently, and his face was not shocked.
Beside Ling Zhixuan, a man slowly approached the fat man.
Ling Zhixuan raised his face and looked at the man, his handsome and peerless face was as quiet as a virgin, and his gentle gaze looked around with great calmness, and the whole scene looked very weird.
The fat man's heart was shocked, and he only felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar,
"What are you doing!" cried the fat man, as if to cover up his weakness by raising his voice.
The man nodded, took out his gloves and put them on, calmly took out the gun, skillfully loaded the ***, and then aimed at the fat man's head.
The people behind Jiang Jiqian also raised their guns.
"What does Mr. Ling mean by this?" Jiang Jiqian narrowed his eyes.
Ling Zhixuan's face was as handsome as ever, and there was still a smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed dangerously like a murderous hunter, and there was no longer the slightest gentleness of his usual days.
Ling Zhixuan didn't answer Jiang Jiqian's words, just picked up the black tea that the waiter had just brought up, and took a sip gently.
The man was facing the fat man's chaotic and shocked face, and the muzzle of the gun was lightly pressed against the forehead of the fat man.
"You're coming for real!"
"Just a lesson. Ling Zhixuan said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the fat man's screams, and the man fired a shot, but only at the fat man's leg.
Ling Zhixuan didn't wear a tie, and the first shirt button under the suit had been unbuttoned, with a bit of laziness.
Then Chen Beiyao is like an oil painting, his face is handsome, his temperament is warm, revealing a kind of youthful transparency and meticulousness, and he is tall and handsome of mature men, and the whole person is as warm as jade, which looks very harmless, but it has its own aura.
What a good look.
Jiang Jiqian didn't expect Ling Zhixuan to really make a move, if this situation hadn't happened before, but most of them were just scary, and they generally wouldn't really shoot, after all, they still had to talk about business.
"Ling always doesn't want to talk about it?" Jiang Jiqian's expression was gloomy, and his tone changed a little.
Ling Zhixuan slowly put down the black tea in his hand, it was not good, it was not positive enough.
"Mr. Jiang, you can't mess with some people's authority, right? Your people seem to be a little ignorant of the rules, and Mr. Jiang didn't teach him well, so I'll help you teach them." "Ling Zhixuan has this confidence.
"You ............"
"Isn't it time to start talking? Ling Zhixuan directly interrupted Jiang Jiqian's words.
Jiang Jiqian clenched his fists, looked at the fat man who was still wailing and suppressed the violence in his heart, and said to Ling Zhixuan with a smile,
"I didn't know that the so-called Mr. Ling was Mr. Ling at first, but I brought a gift, do you want to take a look?"
Ling Zhixuan also smiled: "I would like to hear about it." He knew that Jiang Jiqian's purpose was not to be an ordnance, but to break into the circle of the Wanjiang River, heh, he wanted him to die in the circle of Kyoto.
Jiang Jiqian led Ling Zhixuan into a room, this room looked much more gorgeous than the other rooms, and there was a snow-white velvet carpet on the ground near the wall.
A woman was chained by several thin chains, she seemed to be pressed to the ground, her body was **, her body was bruised, as if she had suffered some inhuman treatment, she was chained her hands and feet, like a puppy, the chains were put around her neck, grinding out bloody marks, so that she could almost only open her hands, kneeling on the ground and lying on the ground.
The man and woman closed her eyes, the whole person was lifeless, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, I would have thought she was dead.
Jiang Jiqian sat down on the bed, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and saw that the woman was motionless, he raised his hand! A cup of hot tea was splashed on the woman's face! The hot water was poured on the woman, and the man screamed, and his face was immediately red.
"Does Mr. Ling look familiar with this person?"
Ling Zhixuan squinted his eyes and didn't say a word, he didn't know that person, but that didn't mean that person didn't know him.
Jiang Jiqian saw that he didn't react, and kicked the woman in the abdomen again. this
Torture is just commonplace, and he knows very well how to make the other party the most painful. Jiang Jikunqian looked at Ling Zhixuan, suddenly squatted down, he raised his hand to lift her hair, the man was forced to follow his strength, raised his head with difficulty, and "snapped" a heavy slap on her face, the woman had a burst of saltiness in her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Jiqian paid attention to the expression on Ling Zhixuan's face, he didn't notice that the woman's hand was slowly touching it!
"Boss!"
Rushing up, her hand grabbed Jiang Jiqian's neck, as long as she could grab his throat, she was sure that one blow would be fatal, she wanted this man to die.
Jiang Jiqian took a hard breath, raised his hand and grabbed the chain around the man's neck, pulled it back, the chain tightened, and the strength in the woman's hand was much smaller, and the head was gone. He grabbed the woman's head and slammed it against the wall!" There was a loud bang, and the woman's head broke and she fainted.
Jiang Jiqian touched his neck and coughed twice.
"What does Mr. Ling think?" Ling Zhixuan knew that this Jiang Jiqian was testing him.
"That man is a strip, it is said that he was betrayed by the boss of Wanjiang, and then escaped, and now that man is chasing and killing that woman everywhere. Ling Zhixuan's headphones came with relevant information.
"Mr. Jiang's means are very high, I thought she could hide for a long time, it's really not interesting. ”
Jiang Jiqian smiled: "Then does Mr. Ling want to kill this defector himself?"
"Dirty hands. Ling Zhixuan slowly spit out two words.
"Oh, yes, it's really dirty hands, so let your men do it for you. ”
Ling Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, he was still testing himself.
"You tempted me. ”
Jiang Jiqian smiled
"That can't be helped, haven't I seen you. ”
Ling Zhixuan took out a gun and took out a handkerchief to cover his face,
"It's really troublesome, why do you always want to do such a thing when you don't want to kill people at all?"