Chapter Fifty-Six: White Land

The howling sea breeze, the gloomy night, the dangerous atmosphere, the cold killer in the black suit, and a few people carrying* , and then look at it roughly, it seems that there are more than these few people, Mo Qingqing just thought so, there were more than a dozen people hugging a person and walking over, the person in the middle was also wearing a black suit, wearing a black coat outside, very normal dress, but I don't know why it looks a little weird, medium build, curly hair, deep and upright facial features, listening to him speak pure American English, Mo Qingqing thought, it may be an American, the dozen people are all cold men, there is a woman wearing a white shirt, black hot pants, and a pair of black boots under her feet, she can't see the woman's appearance clearly, with black medium and long hair scattered, and her figure is extraordinarily gorgeous and cold, there is a pistol behind his waist, and he is playing with a dagger in his hand, and he seems to be looking to the side in a trance.

Mo Qingqing didn't know why he felt that the woman's figure was a little familiar.

Mo Qingqing was frightened by these people, each of them was covered with murderous aura, and one person walked over.

John looked at Mo Qingqing funny, tore the tape on Mo Qingqing's mouth, Mo Qingqing coughed a few times, his face was as white as paper, he was finally able to breathe, it was not easy.

"This woman is not very good, like a little bean sprout, how could Bai Lu like this kind of goods, I thought he would like a sexy beauty like you." The latter words were addressed to the woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

Hearing this, the woman walked over slowly: "Who knows." ”

Hearing her voice, Mo Qingqing's eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Wen Xiangshan who tied up his black hair in disbelief.

"Wen... Miss Wen, you... How could you ......" Mo Qingqing's body was cold in an instant, it turned out to be ...... So that's it.

Wen Xiangshan looked at Mo Qingqing and tilted her head: "Miss Mo, what a coincidence, we met again." ”

"You, why did you kidnap me... I shouldn't have ......" Mo Qingqing looked at Wen Xiangshan with shocked eyes.

Wen Xiangshan played with the dagger in her hand: "Miss Mo, many things can't be explained clearly in one sentence or two, if you want to renew the old words with me, it's really inappropriate now." ”

John laughed on the side: "Little girl, our big beauty used to be Bai Lu's fiancée, and you are also fateful. ”

Mo Qingqing was even more shocked, Bai Lu had other fiancées before, or Wen Xiangshan, the senior's sister-in-law, so how could the senior not know Bai Lu?

In an instant, a lot of questions popped up, and the pain of shattering came from his jaw at random, Mo Qingqing agreed with Wen Xiangshan's statement, and now it is really not the right time to think about it.

"So what is going to happen to this woman now? People are coming soon, why don't you kill them?" said the person on the side.

Mo Qingqing saw Wen Xiangshan's eyes and the knife that was about to move after hearing the man speak, so scared! Senior, why is your sister-in-law like this, huh! I don't want to die yet, they said that people are coming, it should be Bai Lu, Bai Lu, come and save your wife, if you don't come again, you will be widowed.

"Shanshan, this woman is still useful. John said, standing up, looking around at his surroundings, smiling coldly, and pointing to the abandoned ship not far away, "Tie her up." ”

"......" Is it so ruthless, Mo Qingqing looked at the scrap ship not far away, but fortunately he didn't cut her throat, but it looks like it's tied up, it's almost the same, right?

The pole of the boat over there is almost seven or eight meters, and there is a ruin below, if she falls from above, even if her leg is not broken, she will be pierced into the bone by the nail of the ship below, what kind of person is this John, he is so vicious. When Bai Lu comes, he must let him overturn you.

She was hung on the pole of seven or eight meters, the sea breeze was howling, her body shook in the air, she suddenly felt like a kite, in addition to the pain, there was also a sense of vanity that her feet could not step on the ground, Mo Qingqing only felt very painful, she didn't dare to struggle, her body shook more violently when she struggled, and the amplitude also increased, and in the end the pain was only herself, and it was so floating around, it didn't taste good.

Although they were hanging on it now, he couldn't hear what they said, but Mo Qingqing saw a few people carrying * to a high place, and a few people were divided into four corners, hiding very hidden, aiming at the center of the field.

More than a dozen people scattered, three circles inside and three circles outside occupied the most important position in the scrapyard, surrounded by water, and thought warmly, if they fired, the people who came would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Suddenly my heart was cold, this formation is too terrifying, if Bai Lu comes, wouldn't it be, thinking of which possibility, there was a layer of white sweat on my God.

At this moment, she began to eagerly hope that Bai Lu would not come, never come, so that it was a dead end, and it was clearly set up by the enemy, just to let the coming person die.

Mo Qingqing was hanged, the fear in her heart rose to the extreme, the uneasiness escalated, she didn't dare to look down at all, there were ruins below, and if she fell, she would definitely be stabbed to death by sharp pieces of iron and wood.

As the night grew darker, I saw a car coming from a distance, and suddenly everyone raised their guns and aimed at the car, and John stood on the side of the people in the car: "Get down." ”

Who is it? Who is it? Mo Qingqing stretched his neck and stared at the slowly opening car door, and suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was cold, and his heart beat violently.

The person who came was wearing a black windbreaker, and he couldn't see it clearly in the night, but Mo Qingqing felt that it was Bai Lu, and now this man, although he was smiling, exuded a Yama-like coldness all over his body. It makes people tremble, as if this is the man who came out of the Yama field, with an irresistible majesty in him.

Mo Qingqing began to tremble non-stop, she wanted to shout loudly for Bai Lu to leave quickly, but those people put tape on her mouth again, and tears gushed out, what to do, what to do, what to do.

The sea breeze blew away his voice, and she couldn't hear it clearly, maybe it was just a similar figure, not real.

Mo Qingqing's heart trembled a little.

"Let go!" he said, Mo Qingqing's eyes widened, this voice... The voice...... Bai Lu's voice was clear, and this time it was heard clearly.

Mo Qingqing's arm was already paralyzed, and her wrist might have been worn out, but she didn't feel anything now, she stiffened her neck and looked at the comer, tears blurred her vision, shook off the tears that got in the way, and looked down.

Bai Lu looked up at Mo Qingqing and smiled at her, Mo Qingqing felt a sense of peace of mind, if you want to believe him, you will be fine, believe him, believe him, definitely, definitely.

Wen Xiangshan sneered and glanced at Mo Qingqing, who was hanging high, and slowly walked out of the darkness: "Bai Lu, meet again." ”

Bai Lu's eyes froze instantly: "Xiangshan?"

Wen Xiangshan looked at him and smiled sweetly.

Bai Lu's eyes darkened: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

Wen Xiangshan looked at him incredulously: "It turns out that you have already guessed, you really deserve to be the man I love." ”

Bai Lu looked at her coldly: "You know what I hate the most. ”

Wen Xiangshan tilted her head strangely: "Then do you know what I hate the most?"