Chapter 278: This metaphor is good

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down, and it is even more so for Mu Ziqian now.

Finally got down the mountain, Mu Ziqian just got in the car, shǒu jī rang again, Lu Zeyuan glanced at the shǒu jī number, it was a diàn huà from the shǒu jī of Qiu Jinghao.

"Mr. Mu, it's the shǒu jī of the young grandmother. ”

Mu Ziqian took Diàn Huà, and his voice was calm, "Don't move them, the conditions are up to you." ”

An unfamiliar voice came from the microphone, "I want them to live, you come back alone." ”

Mu Ziqian replied with one word: "Okay!"

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Mu Ziqian instructed Lu Zeyuan, "Mingjin, you are optimistic, don't let him run around." ”

What the last two words mean, Lu Zeyuan knows well.

He responded, "Don't worry, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ziqian opened the car door, got out of the car, and the madman followed him and got out of the car.

"Mr. Mu, let you in alone, I don't feel at ease. ”

Mu Ziqian said calmly: "Be vigilant at any time, and in case of emergencies, adapt to emergencies." ”

"Yes. "Crazy man.

Mu Ziqian told again: "If we can't get out, take Ming Jin away immediately." ”

“”

The madman didn't squeak, and Mu Ziqian shouted: "Did you hear that?"

The madman mumbled.

Mu Ziqian turned around and walked into the gate of the villa, there was a row of bluestone paved roads on the ground, and he walked smoothly to the main entrance of the villa with the texture under his feet.

The madman watched him in, then opened the door and got into the car.

Mu Ziqian stood calmly, and in the living room on the first floor, it was so quiet that it could be heard falling pins.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and he couldn't help but tighten his heart and shouted, "Quiet?"

"No one answered.

He touched the sofa, and at two o'clock on the sofa was the stairs on the second floor, and along the stairs to the second floor, the TV in the living room was on, and a lively variety show was playing, even so, it did not hide Mu Ziqian's heavy and steady footsteps.

When he appeared in the living room on the second floor, several pairs of eyes stared at him, either indifferent or scrutinizing, but their expressions were all the same, full of hostility.

Although Mu Ziqian couldn't see it, he was sensitive to the abnormalities around him, there must be someone in the room, but these people were silent.

"Quiet?" he shouted tentatively again, and Qiu Jinghao looked at him straightly, biting her lip to prevent herself from making any noise.

At that time, one gun was pointed at Mu Ziqian, and the other gun was pointed at the back of her head, as long as she shouted, the bullet would shoot through their heads at any time.

Mu Ziqian's voice was amplified, "I'm all back, what are you hiding?"

The man sitting on the sofa pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly, smiling maliciously.

Mu Ziqian looked ahead, "Do you not want to talk, or do you dare not talk?"

"Still no one responded.

"If you don't talk about it, how do I know what you want? ”

“”

No matter what Mu Ziqian said, the other party just didn't answer a word.

Mu Ziqian stood for a while, turned around slowly, and walked towards the bedroom, several pairs of eyes stared at his back, Mu Ziqian pushed open the door and shouted inside: "Quiet?"

The room was empty.

After he came to the villa, he was pulled by Qiu Jing to familiarize himself with the internal structure, and the three-dimensional picture of the villa was already presented in his mind.

Mu Ziqian walked in, the door was half open, and soon, there was a sound of ping-pong things being broken in the bathroom.

Without much effort, Mu Ziqian went and returned, he walked to the single sofa in the living room, touched the backrest and sat down slowly.

The thick carpet absorbed the footsteps, a sturdy man held a gun, the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, and he was still for a few seconds, the person in front of him bowed down, very close, looked carefully at Mu Ziqian's eyes, and then silently retreated, nodding to the man on the sofa next to him, indicating that he couldn't see it.

The man sneered and laughed sinisterly, he still didn't seem to believe it, and his eyes fluttered on Qiu Jinghao next to him.

She stood there, slender and tall, wearing a dark long skirt, with delicate curves, the man's hand was just about to be raised, Mu Ziqian, who was sitting opposite, stretched out his hand to the coffee table, he instantly withdrew his eyes and looked at Mu Ziqian vigilantly.

There was a cup of water on the coffee table, he touched it, picked up the kettle and poured himself a cup, the water overflowed, poured on the back of his hand, the water boiled in the morning, now the temperature is not low, and the back of his hand is instantly red.

Mu Ziqian hissed in a low voice, and after putting it down, he shook it.

The man opposite seemed to be watching a play, admiring his clumsiness and stupidity, and even when he saw Mu Ziqian being burned, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with schadenfreude.

Qiu Jing wanted to rush over in distress, but because she kept pointing at Mu Ziqian's gun, she couldn't act rashly.

Suddenly, a sly light flashed in the man's eyes, and his hand touched Qiu Jinghao's waist, and at the same time, Mu Ziqian picked up the water cup on the table, the water was hot, and his pale fingertips were slightly reddened.

"Take your hands off?"

“!”

In a word, the man's movements froze.

He looked at the big man beside him in surprise, didn't he say he was blind.

The big man was obviously a little stunned, raised his hand and shook it in front of Mu Ziqian's eyes, Mu Ziqian didn't move, but said lightly: "Take your dog paws away." ”

Everyone present was amazed, and began to mumble in their hearts, whether they could see it or not.

When I went upstairs just now, I obviously didn't see them, so what kind of trouble is this now?

"Do you really think I can't see it?" Mu Ziqian laughed and said, "It's fun to tease you." ”

The man frowned, feeling that he had been tricked, and his face was a lot gloomy.

"When did Mr. Mu learn humor?" The man was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

The voice was unfamiliar, and Mu Ziqian searched for all the people with memory, but there was no face with this gentle voice.

Therefore, his acquaintances are strangers who have never been in contact with him at all.

"Now that we've spoken, let's get straight to the point. Whatever you want, the conditions are up to you!" Mu Ziqian was calm and calm, coupled with his innate aura, powerful and calm, instantly overwhelming the other party's momentum.

The man was unwilling, he brought eight people with him, all with guns in his hands, and if it had fallen on the others, he would have knelt on the ground and cried and begged for mercy when he saw this battle.

But why is he so confident.

The big man on the side couldn't look at it, and choked up: "Are you still arrogant? We are eight people now, and we are all real guys in our hands, as long as one bullet can kill you, are you afraid?"

Mu Ziqian held the water glass, and his face did not change.

But the more calm he was, the more he angered the bandits.

The man at the head couldn't help but snort coldly, "It's dying, still pretending!"

The big man yelled angrily: "Let you pretend! Haven't you heard a word, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!"

Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs?

Why does this sound so awkward!

"Poof", Mu Ziqian smiled so much that the corners of his lips were raised high, and his fingers tapped in the direction of the voice, "This metaphor is good!"

Everyone instantly understood, dogs!!canine!!

At that time, all the accomplices of the big man glared at him, their eyes were resentful, and their eyes were killing, n!

Without a word, you began to curse:

"You're a dog!"

"You idiot, shut up!"

"My day is your ancestor, Lao Tzu is not a dog!"

The atmosphere that was still tense to the point of depression just now was a little chaotic by Mu Ziqian's words, and there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

Sometimes Qiu Jing admires Mu Ziqian's ability to stir up trouble, he is really good at stirring up trouble, and he is also very good at setting off contradictions among the people, and now this fact is confirmed.

The man was annoyed and scolded: "Zhai Zi, you get out of the way for me." ”

The big man named Zhai Zi sniffed, stepped aside, and another person pointed a gun at Mu Ziqian.

And at this moment, Mu Ziqian got the clue he wanted and knew the name of a person, so the scope of the investigation was much narrower.

"Mr. Mu, since you are a businessman, let's talk about a deal. The man spoke.

Mu Ziqian is calm and relaxed, he has already controlled the current situation for two points, he is not afraid of them talking, he is afraid that they will not talk.

"Okay, since we want to talk about business, we should always show some sincerity and let my wife come over first. ”

The man frowned, and Mu Ziqian gave him another dose of reassurance, "The eight of you have guns in your hands, and if you shoot a shot, you can beat me into a sieve, are you afraid that we will run away?"

"No, I can't. The man hesitated and refused.

Mu Ziqian knew that it was not so easy to compromise at first, and he said this to make the other party relax his vigilance.

He slapped the arm of the couch and said, "Let's talk about your conditions." ”

The man took out a document and threw it on the coffee table, "Sign this, and let you go." ”

Mu Ziqian's tongue was on the tip of his cheeks, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "What documents." ”

"You'll know when you look at it. After the man finished speaking, he stared at Mu Ziqian without blinking, waiting for him to read the documents.

Mu Ziqian, who was sitting on the single sofa, bit his chin undetectably, and went to get the documents on the coffee table, the first time he took it empty, the smile in the man's eyes deepened, and the second time he picked it up and opened it to see.

Mu Ziqian flipped through a few pages and closed it calmly, "I need to read this document with my wife." ”

The man smiled, "What? Is it invisible, or are you afraid of your wife?"

Mu Ziqian hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, avoiding his question, "It's not fear, it's respect." The company also has a stake in her, and I need to ask her what she means when it comes to major projects and decision-making issues. ”

"Okay Mu Ziqian, don't pretend, you're blind and can't see!" the man said in a determined tone.

Mu Ziqian was silent, pinching the document with a cold look in his eyes.

Qiu Jing looked at Mu Ziqian, his face was so cold that he was covered with frost.

The man took out shǒu jī and dialed a number: "Boss, he is indeed blind." ”

The other party didn't know what to say, and the man hummed a few times, and finally laughed lewdly.

"Okay boss, I see what you mean. ”

The man hung up diàn huà, and his eyes moved to Qiu Jinghao on the side, with a presumptuous and bold expression on his face.

"Mr. Mu, in fact, there is a way, it is easy to verify whether you are blind or not!"

The man's voice was meaningful, and the afterglow scraped her up and down, as if it had torn her clothes apart.

"What's the solution?" Mu Ziqian asked lightly.

The man smirked, "Guess what!"

Suddenly, Qiu Jinghao only felt that the hem of her skirt was lifted, she looked at Mu Ziqian expressionlessly, and he picked up the water cup and blew it gently.

The lower body was cold, and the underwear was hooked off by the man's fingers and fell on the ankles.