Chapter Ninety-One: As a Cultivator
July 6, 2014. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's a hot summer.
In an indoor runway, the air conditioner blew a strong cold breeze.
The room was covered with thick curtains, and it was dark. The light in the center of the runway was left alone.
Accompanied by the sound of rhythmic music, tall models are confidently swaying down the catwalk.
The models were wearing summer dresses and not much clothing.
Such a runway is not so much to show the clothes as to show the proud figures of the models.
There were many onlookers in the audience. The audience was watching the models with great interest. The audience in the front row held up their mobile phones and watched while shooting.
Zhou Wei was wearing a tight-fitting dark suit with his face covered. She sat quietly on the top of the runway, hidden from the light.
This morning, when Zhou Wei was having breakfast, a car drove past her, and she "accidentally" heard that the person in the car said that he was going to come here to tie up a person.
Since he knows the place, Zhou Wei is not in a hurry. She ate her breakfast peacefully and slowly swayed here.
Just like watching TV, Zhou Wei also looked at the handsome men and beauties on the stage.
Outstanding appearance, seductive figure, smooth skin, and bright makeup. One by one, the models walked by, like flowers with different styles, floating by one by one.
A hundred flowers bloom and it is beautiful.
Look at it.
Zhou Wei seemed to see it.
There was a handsome man like the prince of dreams, wearing a simple suit and holding a bouquet of fresh flowers in his hand, and slowly walked out in the crowd.
Every step of his footsteps is at his unique pace, like a king of the stage.
With this person here, all the models have become weeds to set off.
His facial features were perfect, his eyes seemed to be condensed, he stretched out his hand and handed her the flowers: "Miss......"
Of course, Zhou Wei would not reach out to pick it up.
Because it's fake.
It was just her imagination for a while.
Zhou Wei looked at the stage with an unchanged expression, but blinked involuntarily.
The future is over.
Human beings are still very wonderful.
She has been with Tong Ning for a long time, and she has had many happy times.
She was with Qian Yihui for a short time, and her happiness was short and brilliant.
Sometimes, Zhou Wei thought.
She can easily forget Qian Yihui.
But she can't forget the past that Qian Yihui brought her.
This is more unforgettable than the past that Tong Ning gave her.
One, he gave enough pain.
The second is that as a person, the older you are, the heavier your defense, the less likely it is to put your heart on a person, and the less easy it is to fall in love with someone.
Zhou Wei, who was with Tong Ning, was very clear about what she was doing.
Zhou Wei, who is with Qian Yihui, is not very clear that life cannot be gambled.
In life, you can only believe in yourself.
Therefore, Qian Yihui's knife was cut at the defenseless Zhou Weixin, and she had to be changed.
Unrecognizable.
But, in this world, you must always believe that there are still people who have a beautiful heart and are willing to devote themselves to you.
Perhaps, you can only pass by such people. Let him decorate your path.
Or, you yourself do that pretty mind and put your heart and soul into others.
Zhou Wei couldn't do it.
Now she wants to do what she wants, be at ease, and look down on the world.
Zhou Wei originally thought that today's protagonist would be one of these models.
It turned out that it wasn't.
From a distance, Zhou Wei saw two men in black suits walking in.
As they walked a few brisk steps, one of the men stretched out his right hand with a small white towel. With this hand, he covered the mouth of a female audience member sitting in the back from behind.
In just two or three seconds, the female audience stopped struggling and her body went limp.
Two men sandwiched the female audience and left while others were not paying attention.
Zhou Wei couldn't help but smile silently. Looking at this kind of action, it looks like a repeat offender. She spun around and flew to follow.
Watching them get into the car, Zhou Wei flew beside the car for a while. She felt troublesome, so she flew to the bottom of the car and hung under the car.
After more than an hour of shaking, the car stopped.
This is a suburb, this is an abandoned factory.
Four men in black suits got out of the car, all four of them, all wearing masks on their faces. One of them pulled the female audience member out of the car.
Five people entered the factory.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Wei got out of the car.
She flew directly onto the roof of the factory and looked through a hole.
Below is an empty hall.
Sunlight streams in through the glass windows on one side of the hall. The hall was bright and spacious, and at a glance, there were more than thirty men in black suits wearing masks standing inside.
The female audience member was already frightened to tears, she knelt on the ground, and begged, "Let me go!" Please! Please! ”
A masked man in casual clothes with a cigarette in his mouth walked up to the woman, kicked her at random, and said, "It's your bad luck." Listen to my brothers, did you see my face yesterday? ”
The female audience burst into tears: "No! Nope! I didn't see anything! ”
The man held a cigarette in one hand and looked down at her: "The brothers are doing great things. Whether you see it or not, always put things to a good end. ”
The man squatted down, patted the woman's face and said, "Just because of you, I delayed the brothers for a whole day!" You say, how can I punish you better? ”
The female audience just cried: "I really don't know anything. ”
The man took a drag on his cigarette and gestured to a man in a black suit.
The man in the black suit stepped forward and pulled the woman up and into another room.
Zhou Wei's figure flashed and fell silently on the roof of that room.
There was no hole in the roof, and Zhou Wei took the risk of floating down and lying behind the wall of this house.
The walls are peeling off to let in the air, and there are also a few small voids to see inside.
The woman was tied to a chair and a rag was gagged in her mouth.
In the room, there was another person, who was treated the same as this woman.
It's Li Jiang!
Zhou Wei had only seen Li Jiang once, but she didn't expect that after a while, she would meet him again! And even more so in such a way.
She didn't kidnap him, he was kidnapped by someone else.
The man in casual clothes paced into the room. He pulled out the rags from Li Jiang's mouth and said to Li Jiang: "I'll contact your rich father later, you remember to cooperate." ”
Li Jiang didn't answer, just looked at him and nodded.
The man in casual clothes smiled and nodded, and dialed the phone: "Hello! Your son Li Jiang is now a guest at my house, and he is reluctant to leave! It seems that you always have to spend some money, let us persuade your son. ”
After hearing the silence on the phone for a while, Zhou Wei said, "Give the phone to my son, I want to make sure." ”
The man in casual clothes smiled: "Okay." He put the phone to Li Jiang's ear.
Li Jiang said calmly: "Dad, it's me." ”
The man in casual clothes took the phone back: "You heard it too!" Your son is reluctant to leave! You say? What to do? ”
The voice on the phone was very calm: "I can not call the police, I can give you money, as long as you let my son come back well, I will talk my word." ”
A smug smile appeared on the casual man's face: "You are a smart person, you say so, we will discuss everything." Simple, 100 million. ”
There was no hesitation on the other end of the phone: "Okay." ”
The casual man frowned, tilted his head, and continued on the other end of the phone: "I changed my mind. Two hundred million. ”
"You-" A muffled voice came out on the phone: "Enough is enough, it takes time to mobilize too much money, and it will not be good for you for a long time." ”
The casual man "hehe" laughed twice: "Two hundred million." That's the number. For you, isn't this the money you give your son pocket money? ”
The phone calmed down again: "Okay. The time and place are up to you. All I want is my son's peace. ”
When the casual man hung up the phone, he said to Li Jiang in a good mood: "I really envy you!" You've got a good dad! After speaking, he gagged Li Jiang again and left the room.
The casual man walked out of the room and locked the door.
Zhou Wei looked at this room and thought.
This room has walls on three sides, and the only exit is the iron door.
The iron gate was locked, and the iron gate was guarded by many black suits.
Zhou Wei is still a little confident in her skills, but she doesn't want to clash with them head-on with more than thirty people with guns!
Alarm?
She couldn't remember where it was.
Breaking through the wall?
She did, but it made a sound. What's the difference between that and facing more than 30 people?
Zhou Wei looked at the wall and made a difficulty.
Zhou Wei thought silently in his heart: Li Jiang, it's better for you to let your father pay. Didn't you say that Lao Tzu had silver?
Zhou Wei thought of the silver ingots he left for Li Jiang, and he still felt refreshed in his heart.
Ingots!
Zhou Wei's eyes lit up.
Oh, yes!
She is not only a martial arts person, she is also a cultivator!
She has always used her martial arts to perform chivalrous deeds, in order to keep some hole cards.
She regarded herself as a person in the martial arts, and she almost forgot that she was a cultivator!
Isn't her "alchemy" capable of burning gold into gold ingots? Then, according to the material of the stone, it is also appropriate to burn the stone.
Just be careful not to make a sound. As long as you go fast and don't let the heat pass, it's fine.
Thinking like this, Zhou Wei pinched the trick with one hand, and a small orange flame appeared in her hand.
Zhou Wei stretched out his hand, and the small flame slowly floated to the wall, and a small hole quickly melted on the wall.
Small flames slowly drifted downward. As the flames moved, the holes in the walls grew larger and larger.
After a while, Zhou Wei waved his hand, and the flames disappeared.
Zhou Wei bent down and entered the room.
From the moment they saw the flame appear out of thin air, the two people in the room were dumbfounded.
Seeing the flames burn the wall, the two thought they were dreaming.
Fortunately, the mouths of these two people were gagged, and they didn't make any sound.
Waiting until a masked woman in a tight black leather coat entered the door, the two looked at the delicate figure of the masked woman, and couldn't help but think of a person - the petal woman!
Zhou Wei stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture.
A man and a woman tied to a chair nodded with hope in their eyes. (To be continued.) )