Chapter 237: Beautiful Anchor, I'm going to be by that

"Lala. I looked at Lara's somewhat angry face and whispered, "Promise me, okay?"

It's not that I don't want to sue her, but I'm afraid of hurting her and her family, and once this thing fails, she will inevitably be implicated. Of course, anything is good if it succeeds, but what if it fails?

Lala looked at my face and was silent for a few seconds: "Okay, I'll go to see Sister Xumei on your behalf, but she should go to the beach to have fun by herself now, let's go back and drive the motorcycle." ”

"Thank you. "A thousand words, only these two words.

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Yang Xumei is equipped with a blue low-waisted skirt that imitates denim, the skirt is gently tied with a thin belt, and the front two skirt plackets overlap each other to cover a part, so that when walking, the jade legs can be loomed without worrying about being easy to walk away, and the edge of the skirt is a circle of hanging tassels, adding to the flowing feeling of the skirt. Then put on a pair of orange beach slippers and a straw hat pinned to a wild flower.

Today's weather is very good, and Yang Xumei asked Lala's daughter to go to the beach with her early in the morning. Lala said that she was not available, and she had no choice but to go by herself.

Driving in a mini car, Yang Xumei headed all the way to the beach, where she planned to spend the afternoon.

Yang Xumei can be said to be an alternative in the entertainment industry, not only because of her beauty and versatility, but also because of her attitude towards life, peaceful personality and self-guarded standards.

The various powerful people who were rejected by her to show their love can be made into a company, no matter how many tricks those sons and sons are, Yang Xumei is always lukewarm to them, and sometimes even ignores them, let alone verbal exchanges and hugs.

The mini car drove along the waterfront. Behind Yang Xumei's unbeknownst look, followed by a black Audi, the jet-black color revealed an indescribable weirdness under the bright sky.

The windows are pasted with reflective materials, and you can't see the people inside, only on the steering wheel, a pair of hands with black gloves are operating, and the Audi car has been following closely from a distance, and Yang Xumei didn't notice it at all.

The window was open, Yang Xumei could already hear the sound of the waves crashing on the shore, and the car drove into a small road, through the lush woods, and soon came to the beach. Yang Xumei parked the car in a clearing in front of the woods, got out of the car, and walked along the seaside in the sea breeze.

That's why she especially likes the blue sea and the snow-white waves. As soon as you have time, you can come to the quiet and open beach and let yourself feel the vastness and depth of the sea as a way to relax. As long as you face the vast sea level, you will be unconsciously relieved of your troubles.

At this moment, under the bright sunshine, Yang Xumei held the slippers in her hand, and the crystal jade feet stepped on the delicate sand, leaving a string of beautiful footprints, and the sea breeze blew on her beautiful face, gently lifting her hair and dancing lightly.

She enjoyed the empty seaside, the sound of the waves, the beach, the blue sea, the blue sky, all belonged to her, she reveled in this quiet and peaceful afternoon, lingered, and walked along the seaside far, far away.

I don't know when, the disappeared black car reappeared on the beach, and it slowly drove to the side of Yang Xumei's car and stopped. The car door opened, jumped a man in a black T-shirt and sunglasses, walked to the side of the car, looked around, inserted a key in his hand into the keyhole of the car door, and the door opened, and the car had a faint rose fragrance that only women have. He reached under the dashboard, took apart the panel, fiddled with the colorful wires inside, and put it back on as it was.

After doing this, he put the small mobile phone in his pocket next to his seat, and quickly got out of the car and closed the door. He jumped into the car, drove the car into the shadows of the woods, took out a pair of binoculars from the car, and looked in the direction of Yang Xumei, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

When Yang Xumei walked back to the car, it was supposed to be the time to go back, but when she wanted to start the car, she found that the car, which had always been very stable, did not respond at all.

Yang Xumei tried several times in a row, but still couldn't light the fire. She looked around the car and saw no mobile phone. Did you forget it at home? It looks like you brought it in the car? But you don't see your phone?

This remote beach is dry and still a long way from the road.

She reluctantly got out of the car and looked around, hoping to meet the outings on the way back. While she was anxiously waiting, a black car unexpectedly drove out of the woods. Yang Xumei was overjoyed, and waved his hands to stop it.

A man with a mustache on his upper lip and a pair of big sunglasses got out of the car, and Yang Xumei hurriedly ran over: "Sir, my car is broken down and I don't have a mobile phone, can I borrow your mobile phone and use it?"

"Yes, miss. With that, the man handed his hand to Yang Xumei. I don't know if it's because there is no power or the signal is too weak, Yang Xumei didn't answer several calls in a row.

"Miss, it's not safe for you to stay here alone. In this way, I'll send you out in a car!" the man obviously saw Yang Xumei's predicament and said.

"Thank you so much. Yang Xumei was very grateful and got into his car

The man in sunglasses drove the car into the woods, and the sky began to get dark, and the woods were even less light, so he turned on the spotlights.

"Miss, could you please roll up the window?" asked the gentleman politely. Yang Xumei hurriedly turned to the side and rolled up the window.

At this moment, the car suddenly braked suddenly, and the inertia made Yang Xumei rush forward, and then a wet white towel was covered on her face.

Yang Xumei was caught off guard and lay on her seat, only to feel a pungent and unpleasant smell coming from the towel, making her feel dizzy and short of breath. She tried to break free of the towel on her face, but the hand holding the towel was as strong as an iron tong, and she couldn't break it. She struggled a few more times to push the door with her feet, but the door was locked, and her white legs kicked against the door again and again, becoming weaker and weaker.

After resisting for a while, Yang Xumei gradually felt weak all over his body, his consciousness began to blur, and his limbs hung down as if they were filled with lead. Finally, she collapsed limply in her seat, stunned.

The man next to him kept covering Yang Xumei's face tightly until he confirmed that Yang Xumei was indeed stunned, and then took away the towel soaked in anesthetic in his hand. He tore off his mustache and removed his sunglasses, revealing a smug face, and the car quickly restarted, drove through the woods and onto the road, slacking off in the direction of the mountain.

The car drove on the highway at high speed, and soon arrived in front of a two-story villa, and the electric iron gate was opened, and the car rushed in. The man drove the car all the way to the garage, then closed the iron gate and the garage door, and then returned to the car and hugged Yang Xumei down.

There was a small door next to the garage, from which the man entered, and descended a few stone steps to the gloomy underground chamber. The man pushed open the basement door and turned on the lights in the room, and the soft light immediately illuminated every corner of the room.

It was a secret room of about 10 square meters, and the furnishings inside were simple but very special: a large-screen TV with a camera gun attached, several black lacquered steel pipes, and a large bed with long black belt buckles on it. The man put Yang Xumei on the bed, pulled the two belt buckles and buckled Yang Xumei's hands and wrists.

Doing this qiē, he carefully examined his prey: a slender and well-proportioned figure, a delicate and refined face, fair and warm skin, slender and soft fingers, and hair like a waterfall, all of which were aroused by this familiar qiē.

Yang Xumei, Yang Xumei, don't blame me, it was your competitor who gave me 500,000 yuan to do this.

The man removed the black gloves on his hands, and stretched out his two big hands with ten fingers towards the graceful Yang Whisker Eyebrows. The thug began to caress Yang Xumei's body and swam unbridled along her seductive curves, he was ready to taste his prey.