Chapter 132: Don't Go Near Him (Fourth Update, Please Subscribe!)

Wen Qian also sat in his position, tilted his head, and looked at the darkness about twenty meters in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With his eyesight, he was able to catch a pair of surprised eyes.

The eyes collided, and those eyes hurriedly avoided them, but this moment was enough for Wen Qian to confirm a lot of information.

"What a shoddy temptation. He stood up, straightened the stand-up collar of his suit, gently patted the dust off the corner of his shirt, and glanced back at the ring.

The invincible fighting devil was slumped on the floor of the ring at this time, where was there murder in his eyes, at this time there was only a kind of death begging for mercy as gray and weak, he curled up in a ball, trembling violently, covering his head from time to time and screaming inexplicably.

The mouth is still shouting: "Devil, devil!"

Wen Qian also only used the guidance theory to release the devil in his memory. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't sleep at night, he wouldn't be so frightened and collapsed at this time.

Yue Chengbin stood up from the ground, his body did not shake, and he did not look injured at all.

He put his hand to his mouth, pretending to wipe the blood dry, and then spat out a small plastic bag with the remaining red liquid in it. Holding a plastic bag in his hand, he half-squatted down and patted Bi Lei's shoulder.

But I didn't get any response that I could communicate.

Yue Chengbin accidentally met Bi Lei's eyes for a moment, he subconsciously took a half step back, was shocked, and hurriedly shouted to the referee: "Go and inform the club's Doctor Zhang, Bi Lei seems to have suddenly had a nervous breakdown." ”

What kind of look is that......

Filled with panic, unease, and lingering fear.

Emotions can be contagious among human beings, and Yue Chengbin can also slightly feel Bi Lei's despair and anxiety at this time.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yue Chengbin looked in the direction where Bi Lei had just hit the glass, and the seat was empty at this time. He clearly remembered the request of the person in charge and asked Bi Lei to test an audience.

At first, he thought the club was crazy, how could there be such a strange request?

Now the crazy person is not the club, but Bi Lei, a fighting master...... What did that young man do to Bi Lei? Or rather...... What did Bi Lei see in that direction?

Yue Chengbin leaned against the glass, not knowing anything, but he felt that his heart was being held by an invisible force.

Unbeknownst to him, this power is called fear of the unknown.

"He saw me!"

Leng Jia stood up suddenly, her eyes trembling. The bodyguard next to her immediately crossed in front of her, making a look of strict protection.

Three bodyguards tightly surrounded Leng Jia, blocking all possible dangerous directions and escorting Leng Jia to the VIP lounge.

Leng Jia sat on the sofa, recalling the ins and outs of the venue in Area C just now, and the more she thought about it, the more puzzled she became. This woman who has just turned 30 years old has a residual meaning of youth, and exudes a ripe fragrance, like a slightly green ripe peach, contradictory and seductive.

She frowned slightly: "Wu Jun, have you seen clearly?"

Wu Jun is a bodyguard with a national character face, and he is also the captain of these bodyguards, and he used to be an armed police officer. He hesitated, opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Say, it's fine. Leng Jia whispered.

Wu Jun took a slow breath and said, "Ms. Leng, I strongly recommend that you never touch that man named Wen Qianyi. ”

"Why?"

"My gut told me he was dangerous. Wu Jun still has a sentence hidden in his heart.

His instincts had saved his life in many missions, many times in extreme danger and with very serious injuries, but he always survived with the most crucial choices.

Leng Jia shook her head and smiled: "I remember that Wu Jun is the one who hates feudal superstition the most, and you even believe in intuition." ”

"You don't know. People who have experienced the edge of life and death have a very sensitive sense of smell, and Bi Lei is such a person. ”

"And then?" Leng Jia disagreed.

"Bi Lei, that person, should be pretending to be crazy. He asked about some very terrible danger, and at that juncture, he chose to feign madness to protect himself. Wu Jun voiced his thoughts and observations.

Leng Jia just wanted to refute, but his subordinates suddenly walked in to deliver the news.

"Dr. Zhang diagnosed that Bi Lei's spirit did not have any problems, but he was a little sluggish, and he didn't even need to take tranquilizers. He is currently resting in the infirmary. ”

Wu Jun snorted: "He's not crazy, of course he won't let himself be tranquilized." Those who practice martial arts know that this thing is damaging to the nerves, and they are afraid that they will be affected a little......"

Leng Jia still remembered Bi Lei's frightened appearance in her mind, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

She sighed: "I shouldn't have promised Liu Ke that little girl...... Forget it, send someone to bring them in. ”

"Ms. Leng, you—" Wu Jun was anxious.

"Do I decide or do you decide?"

"It's you. ”

Leng Jia said lightly: "You go to rest next door, there are still Xiao Zhang and Xiao Zheng here." ”

A trace of worry flashed on Wu Junguo's face, and he finally obeyed Leng Jia's order.

In the VIP lounge, Leng Jia posed on the seat and waited for Wen Qianyi and Chen Yuan to stand on their feet for 20 minutes. My legs were a little numb, but I still couldn't see anyone. She urged, "What about the people sent to invite?"

"I'll ask you. The waiter put on a headset, pressed the number button on the walkie-talkie, and said it.

He turned around and bent down and apologized, "Ms. Leng, I'm very sorry. We didn't find the two VIPs. The boss said that the accident at the venue in Area C today is counted on him, so don't take it to heart. ”

"I-" Leng Jiajiao's face was slightly annoyed, but there was no way to vent.

She can not look at Deputy Secretary Chen's face...... But Chen Yuanli can also not look at her face. After all, in different systems, you can't manage them together. As for the real relationship behind her, it is not enough to pay attention to such a small matter.

But...... Leng Jia remembered that Chen Yuanli didn't have this kind of courage and courage before.

Why does it suddenly seem like a different person?

"You can always check the pass records of e-tickets, right?As long as these people haven't left the club, they can always find them!" Leng Jia ordered slightly.

The waiter was slightly embarrassed: "Uh, okay. We can give you inquiries, don't say it, it will affect the credibility of our club......"

After a while.

"Mr. Wen and Mr. Chen are in the sword hall. ”

"Hmm. Leng Jia replied lightly, she turned to the bodyguard and said, "It's safe in the club, you don't need to follow me, stay here and wait for me to come back." The bodyguard nodded in agreement.

It is clearly written in the security contract that the security company and the bodyguards are not primarily responsible for the consequences of the employer's own choice.

Leng Jia put on a white fur shoulder pad, carried a purple Gucci custom model in his hand, and walked in the direction of the sword hall.

She made a call to Mr. Chen.

As soon as he dialed in, he was the first to catch people: "You kid, you can learn to dry my sister, right! What are you and Wen Dong doing?"

Chen Yuanli whispered: "Well, I met an acquaintance, it should be a rehearsal...... Right?"

"Rehearsing what?"

"Rehearsal...... I. (To be continued.) )