Chapter 369, the hooligans can't do it, what else can you do?

If Samsung and others pay enough attention to Qin Luo, maybe it will not be easy for Qin Luo to turn the tables so quickly.

However, his face was too deceitful. Qing Qing is delicate, weak in writing, wearing a wide and antique robe, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a powerless teacher. It's hard to imagine that he's hiding poison with a silver needle in his sleeve, and it's even more unthinkable that he's still able to play melee combat - from the top down, from the bottom up, from the back to the front, there's no way to believe that this thing has practiced melee fighting.

The most important thing is that his words don't count, and he is even more hateful than a hooligan. As a senior hooligan, Samsung understood a truth very early: when you come out to mix, you must talk about credit, right?

Qin Luo didn't expect Yan Chenghuan to be kidnapped as well, snatched the phone from Samsung's hand, and shouted: "Hey-hey, I'm Qin Luo, who kidnapped Yan Chenghuan?" ”

There was a noise on the other side of the microphone, as if the phone was being transferred in the air. Then, a man's voice came, saying, "Qin Luo? Is that you, Qin Luo? ”

"Are you—why is it foolish?" Qin Luo asked uncertainly. He couldn't understand why the dignified eldest son of the He family did such an obscene act as kidnapping?

"Haha. It's me. He Ruoyu laughed heartily and said, "Qin Luo, it's okay if you're fine." It's okay. Where are you? Wait, Muyue wants to talk to you. ”

The voice disappeared for a few seconds, and then, a pleasant voice came from the microphone: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Where?"

"Minggang Wharf." Qin Luo replied.

"Protect yourself. I'll have someone go and pick you up. ”

"Hmm." Qin Luo nodded softly and obediently.

“――”

Then, the call changed hands again. It's in the hands of He Ruoyu again. "Qin Luo, are you at the Minggang Wharf now? How many people are there? Are you in danger for the time being? You tell them that Yan Chenghuan is in our hands, and let them not mess around - I will go and pick you up now. ”

"Okay. Thank you, Brother He. Rest assured, I won't be in danger. Qin Luo said with a smile.

Hanging up the phone, Qin Luo smiled and said to Samsung: "You understand everything, right?" ”

"Understood. Big brother, I'm poisonous—you can do it when you're old, help me cure it first." ”

"I'll treat you when I'm safe. Otherwise, what will you do if you mess around? Qin Luo said refused.

"Big brother, I'm like this-why are you messing around?" Samsung was about to cry.

"Don't worry. Can't die. Qin Luo said with a smile. He looked at the armed bandits around and said, "Open the door to the storeroom." Throw all the guns at my feet. ”

The men all looked at Samsung, waiting for him to give the order.

". Open it. Burned out of your head? The young master and I were both kidnapped, and now it's up to others to say - damn, you can't even do hooligans, what the fuck can you do? ”

Looking at where Samsung was scolding his little brother, Qin Luo almost laughed out loud. I didn't expect this young singer to have funny cells.

The skateboarder boy who kidnapped Qin Luo was the first to react and ran over to open the door of the warehouse.

It's already night, and there's moonlight shining on the earth, so it doesn't feel dark. There was a layer of golden light on the desolate land, and Qin Luo, who was out of danger, suddenly heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore not far away.

It's good to be alive!

Qin Luo was worried that if he slackened, he would be hijacked by this group of guys again. When the time comes, they will exchange themselves for Chenghuan, and their own side will really suffer too much.

Therefore, he has always maintained the mentality of jǐngti and held Samsung in his hands. Don't give them the slightest room to resist.

In this moment's effort, most of Samsung's entire body has turned purple and black, and his appearance is very terrifying. There are also some places where there will be a feeling of sāo* itching, and many times Samsung wanted to reach out and scratch it, but Qin Luo stopped it.

This toxin was indeed extracted by him from the body of the human-faced mosquito. At the time, he just wanted to keep it to see if it was worth researching. Later, it was discovered that when this thing was combined with an herb called Burnt Fairy, it was able to exert a greater poison. So it was classified as poison.

He had a silver needle in his sleeve that was stained with the human face mosquito virus, and after being hijacked, he clipped the needle in the palm of his hand.

Silver needles have such benefits. It's easy to hide, and it's not easy to be searched. Besides, even if others find out, they won't think that a silver needle will hurt them much.

Xiao Li Feidao used a flying knife to break into the world, Ye Qiu used a few small stones to wander around the city, and Qin Luo used a silver needle to indulge the flowers—no matter how insignificant an object is, if it is placed in the hands of the right person, it can play an unexpected role.

Fortunately, Qin Luo and the others didn't wait long.

Soon, the roar of cars was heard outside. Then, the horn of the jǐng car could be heard in the distance.

Ga!

The sound of a uniform stop was heard, followed by the slamming of doors opening and closing.

"Qin Luo. Qin Luo, are you okay? Someone shouted.

"I'm fine." Qin Luo replied loudly.

The light of the flashlight came, illuminating the wet warehouse as bright as day.

A group of people ran over quickly, and after seeing the situation inside, someone took out a pistol and pointed it at the hands that surrounded Qin Luo, and shouted sharply, "Don't move." Don't move. Squatting on the ground and holding your head—"

These people all knew that Yan Chenghuan had been kidnapped, and they had also seen that Samsung had been kidnapped by someone -- both leaders had lost their lives, and their resistance was also superfluous. So, as those people commanded, they obediently squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Qin Luo, how are you?" He Ruoyu walked up to Qin Luo and asked with concern. Seeing that Qin Luo was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. If this kid really has some three longs and two shorts in Taiwan, with that woman's xìng grid, God knows how far things will go. When the time comes, I'm afraid that their He family will also be implicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"I'm fine. Thank you. Qin Luo said with a smile.

Only then did he let go of the three stars and handed him over to the bodyguards brought by He Ruoyu.

"Big brother. Brother: The antidote. Give me the antidote. Samsung was afraid that Qin Luo would leave, so he shouted anxiously.

"The antidote? What antidote? ”

"An antidote to detoxification. The one who detoxied me - big brother, you can't speak and don't count, do you? You're going to save me this time. ”

"Don't worry. I'll give it to you when I research it. Qin Luo said.

"Okay. And I'm - research it out? Samsung rolled his eyes and fainted.

"What's wrong with him?" He Ruoyu looked at Samsung, whose face was like a black bag, and asked with a smile.

"Poisoned." Qin Luo said.

"Is there salvation?"

"Yes. It's just that the antidote is difficult to prepare. It may take some time. Qin Luo said.

"Will it drag on too long? On the Taiwan side -- if he dies, you may be in trouble. ”

"Don't worry. No, it won't. I've been working on this virus. Although there is not much clinical experience yet. However, there should be no problem. ”

"That's good." He Ruoyu said. "You reported jǐng? The jǐng car was right behind us, and jǐng cha was coming soon. ”

"You didn't bring it?"

"It's not." He Ruoyu said with a smile. "If you don't report it, this matter can be private. Now it seems that it can only be handled by the jǐng side. I was just thinking about how to explain Yan Chenghuan to the jǐng side. ”

"It could be the jǐng of Mi Zi'an Bao." Qin Luo said with a smile. He didn't believe Mi Zi'an and ran away on his own, and he didn't even make a phone call.

Yan Chenghuan was suspected of kidnapping, and they tied Yan Chenghuan up again - it would be difficult to explain it to the jǐng party at that time.

"Oh. Miss Mi Zi'an. He Ruoyu nodded. She is very famous in Taiwan. I'm afraid that this matter is going to be troubled by the whole city. ”

The jǐng car also drove quickly, and Mi Zi'an jumped out of the first jǐng car and ran forward as fast as he could. When she saw Qin Luo standing at the door of the warehouse from a distance, tears burst out of her eyes all of a sudden.

She was really happy to see him safe and sound.

We say that the deepest source of friendship between men is: sharing the window together, carrying a gun together, prostituting together, and sharing the spoils together. So, where does the relationship between a man and a woman come from?

Have you ever been kidnapped together?

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." Qin Luo said with a smile. Stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "You are a star, pay attention to your image." ”

"Thank you for letting me go first." Mi Zi'an said gratefully. For a long time, she thought that such pictures would only appear in film and television. I didn't expect this man who had been misunderstood by himself to have such a broad mind.

"If you don't go, I won't be able to leave." Qin Luo said with a smile.

“――”

Actually think of yourself as a burden? In vain, he was still thinking about how to get him out.

Mi Zi'an wiped away her tears and wanted to curse.

This man is still so annoying.

In a black Mercedes Benz outside, two beautiful women sat quietly.

Ma Yue saw Qin Luo helping Mi Zi'an wipe away her tears, her face was slightly angry, and she said, "Miss, is it worth it?" ”

Although he knew that he already had his last wife, Ma Yue was still a little angry when he saw this scene. She always thinks from the standpoint of her own young lady.

Wen Ren Muyue looked at Qin Luo's smiling face through the car window, and said softly, "I didn't think about such a problem. I liked it, so I did it. ”

(PS: People want red tickets!) ）