"Please!" The tall man was very calm, feeling that Wen Hui would not be able to escape in his hands.

Wen Hui leaned down.

patted the pale face of the sister-in-law: "They are just looking for me, they won't embarrass you, after you go back, you will leave Dongshan with your eldest brother! Don't worry, I will be fine, the squad leader and the wood will definitely come to save me, you take care of yourself!"

The sister-in-law suddenly grabbed Wen Hui's hand tightly, and her voice was weak and trembling: "Ah Hui, it's not me, it's not me!"

Wen Hui understood what she meant, and smiled: "I know." ”

"I'm sorry, Ah Hui, we want to save face, if it weren't for us, you wouldn't ......be here" The cousin-in-law cried out all of a sudden, tears flowed, Wen Hui handed her a tissue, got up and nodded at the patient tall man: "Then lead the way! I hope you will do what you say, don't embarrass my relatives, otherwise you will never want to talk about any cooperation with me!"

"Haha, we have no interest in ordinary people's lives at all. The tall man looked up to the sky and laughed: "If we want to do it, in five minutes, we can kill all the people in the entire Garbo Hotel." Rest assured, none of them were hurt, including your relatives and friends, who were just quietly cooperating with us as we asked. Ms. Wenhui, you should be grateful to us, if we don't act, you will also be attacked by two other waves of men, and we actually saved you. Compared to those greedy Yankees, we are friendly and kind, and you will slowly understand our sincerity!"

In a luxury box.

Five shadows stood silently behind their cousins, Song Ju, Cui Zong, Yi Zong, and Davis, a foreign devil.

The razor-sharp blade clung to their necks.

Full time.

Only Wang Pingchuan is an exception.

"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Cui glared at Wang Pingchuan angrily.

"I don't mean anything, if you're a smart person, you should know that I'm in the same situation as you. Wang Pingchuan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then we all have hijacking behind our backs. Why are you the only one? Don't tell me they don't have enough people to do this!" Cui always felt that unless he was blind, this Wang Pingchuan was 100% suspicious.

"Believe it or not!" Wang Pingchuan was very unhappy in his heart. You are forced with a knife behind a stick, and you are so arrogant, do you know that your father of the United States?

"Hahaha!" the masked figure in charge of kidnapping my cousin couldn't help but sneer, "You don't want to think about your dangerous situation. It's ridiculous that you don't worry about your own lives and are still indignant at this different treatment! Do you Chinese rabbits like infighting so much? When it comes to such a moment, you still have to argue?"

"Who is the Huaxia rabbit, I ......" Mr. Cui wanted to open his mouth to refute, but immediately let the shadow who kidnapped him punch: "Shut up, stick, the turtle breath on your body has already exposed you!"

"You, who are you?" Mr. Cui's eyes were rolling.

"You can do it, as long as you're willing to pay with your lives. We can tell you the truth!" the shadow in the lead smirked grimly.

"No, we don't want to know any truth, you want this, just ask, we can pay a ransom, is 10 million enough? We will pay you 10 million ransom each!" For the sake of his life, he would rather go bankrupt.

"Ten million ransom?" The shadow who took the lead listened, and there was another sneer full of mockery: "Mr. Yan." Thank you for the ransom, but I suggest you keep the 10 million for tea, we are not short of money! If you really want a ransom, I will not look for you. With all due respect, there is nothing to be squeezed out of you, if I want a ransom. It's better to find Mr. Cui and Mr. Davis. Especially Mr. Allen Jr., who goes by the pseudonym Davis, is the real big benefactor. With a net worth of at least $2 billion, why should we go far and near?"

"You've investigated so thoroughly!" Davis laughed, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with my name Davis." My original name was Davis, and little Allen, who had been used for more than ten years, was just my pseudonym. ”

"Sure enough, only you weren't mentioned!" Mr. Cui glared at Wang Pingchuan viciously.

"I don't want to talk to a fool!" Wang Pingchuan was helpless.

The enemy is clearly provoking trouble.

Your intelligence is too low, you can go to the zoo and show the monkeys, no one will stop you, show off your reasoning here, don't think that you are Sherlock Holmes after reading two detective novels!

The shadow of the leader.

This kind of dispute under the threat of a knife blade seems to be very pleasant, and there is no intention of stopping it at all.

Davis calmly looked around, intending to see the specific image of the five shadows, but the shadow holding him with a knife immediately pressed the blade, and the sharp blade made a thin blood mark on Davis's neck. Davis was really afraid that the other party would cut it off, so he hurriedly spoke: "Okay, I'll cooperate, what do you need us to do? hostage? Or do you want to get some inside story out of our mouths?"

The masked shadow behind him said in a voice as cold as a block of ice: "You don't have to do anything, just sit obediently!

"Oops, looks like I'm late, am I missing out on a great story?"

A demonic voice from a demon girl.

It rang out in the house.

No one knew where the sound came from, and if it weren't for the fact that so many ears heard it together, one would wonder if it was a delusion.

The masked shadow who took the lead changed drastically, in Dongshan, the top three voices he didn't want to hear the most, except for Lin Dong and the ghostly Qi Feng, it was this voice. He never dreamed that at such a moment, how could this terrible woman appear? Didn't she leave Dongshan and go to Chaoping to chase and kill the bait deliberately arranged by his side?

"Well, it's a perfect move? That way, people want to make a share. I don't know if it's okay?" the demon girl's voice sounded again, and it seemed to be in the window. Everyone immediately turned their heads, both the hijacker and the hijacked. They all turned their faces away.

There is nothing left of the windows.

The hard tempered glass is intact.

Besides, this is the eighth floor, and unless it's a spider, there's no way a human can climb up the smooth glass façade.

When people's eyes fell short, and then they hurriedly turned their heads back, thinking that someone was suspicious, and everyone could see the true body of the demon girl at the door, but unexpectedly the door was closed, and there was nothing either.

The masked man who took the lead with a certain degree of confidence in induction suddenly shook his body.

Slowly look up.

Looking up at the ceiling in disbelief.

Then after the next few tenths of a second. His pupils dilated as he saw the most incredible of beings.

Due to the leadership of the masked man who took the lead, everyone looked up in shock.

Look up.

They were all shocked.

A woman in a black bodysuit sat leisurely on the ceiling, as if her spider-like woman was the normal existence of the world, and the other people sitting on the ground were the opposite. If it weren't for the fact that she was holding a drink in her little hand and sucking a straw in her mouth, people would wonder if gravity was real.

"Ahh It's the wind, the branches between the winds!" Davis's face changed drastically at this time, and he screamed in shock.

"I'm sorry dear Mr. Davis, I know you have an action. Just a few minutes ago, you tried to use that secret transmitter in your pants pocket, a gadget disguised as a car key. Inform the partners outside and steal the fruits of victory that others are about to get in their hands halfway. "Sitting on the ceiling, Kazama stopped sucking. With a grin, he looked at Davis below his head: "You know, people are naughty sometimes. I like to do a little prank so that everyone can remember people firmly!"

"You put Walker and Nelson ......," Davis sweated profusely.

"Kill them all!" Kazama's tone was like stepping on a few little ants, and he understated: "Originally, I wanted to let someone go back and promote the fame and charm of others, but I didn't expect that the overconfident guy actually pulled out a gun behind his back, and people had to fulfill his wish and shoot all the bullets into his chrysanthemum." I'm sure he was satisfied, because the sound of his screams before he died was very beautiful, and the last time I heard such a beautiful scream was half a year ago! Dear Davis, I wonder if you have enough confidence to test your marksmanship on the land of Africa, which you have practiced through the constant slaughter of the African land?

"Haha, Miss Kazama is really good at laughing, I'm just an entertainment version of the reporter, candid photography and tracking gossip is what I'm good at, I don't know what marksmanship!" Davis's face changed and changed, like a chameleon, but finally calmed down and smiled humbly.

"Since you're a reporter, let's sit down obediently, okay? There's something I want to talk about with the rest of my friends!" said Kazamako with a smile.

"Of course, it's my best personal habit to be silent!" Davis quickly sat down and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve hand, he almost thought he was going to be finished just now, but fortunately, it wasn't him who this Kazama branch was really looking for.

"In addition to Davis, I'd like to ask a few other friends. There is a lady named Wen Hui, we can often see her on television, especially when the news and the Sky Knights release news, I wonder if you recognize her?" Kazama Edako's tone was very flat, and what she said was as if she were a person as distant as a few light years, not at all a guest who had sat here ten minutes ago. After Kazama asked, everyone was silent, but she was not in a hurry, smiling and sucking the drink in the cup, sitting on the ceiling with a straight and elegant posture, waiting quietly.

I've been waiting for a long time.

Everyone below sweated on their foreheads.

In particular, the masked man and his companions who took the lead were covered in sweat, emitting an unusually violent smell of sweat.

Kazama Zhizi gently put the cup on the top of the chandelier not far away, took out a silk scarf and gently wiped the lower cherry lips, and then stretched a cute little lazy waist like a kitten: "No one wants to tell Zhizi?

Selling cute, fake crying and coquettishness.

Kazama looked more like a junior high school girl of Chu Linger's age, rather than a female killer who had killed Davis's peripheral team about ten minutes ago.

Of course, everyone knows that this is a delusion.

If anyone thinks that this Kazama branch will leave like this tonight, it is really not far from being brainless.

"Mr. Yan, you seem to be the cousin of Ms. Wenhui's husband, you must know where she is, why don't you tell Zhizi?" Kazama Eda straightened up and stood up from the ceiling, but instead of standing on the ground, she hung upside down, tilting her head and looking down with big eyes blinking.

"You can kill me, I will never tell you about this kind of woman!" The cousin estimated that the most courageous thing in his life was these few seconds, and when he finished speaking, the whole person collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely, trembling like a typhoid patient who lacked food and clothing in the autumn wind.

Of course he was scared.

But he knew that he had said it, and he would definitely not survive if he went back.

Besides, he was ashamed of Wen Hui in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't let this terrible woman know Wen Hui's whereabouts and catch up with her...... To be a hero or a bear, to be a hero for a few seconds or to be a bear for a lifetime, and to say that a lifetime of bears may not be able to do, maybe it will be a death after speaking, so I can't help it, cousins have a handful, and they are hard.

Of course, it's only a few seconds, and if Kazama asks again, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the torture and confess everything.

What I feared the most was in my heart.

This terrible woman would kill herself in a fit of rage......

Hero, it's hard to do it, whoever does it is weak-hearted, who is frightened! (To be continued......)