Chapter 71: Good evening

In the evening, Han Han appeared in the cloud book wine room.

Yun Shujiu was dressed in black casual clothes, put on a hood at the back of his clothes, and tied bandages around his wrists.

"Boss, are you going to that Qian Cheng's lair by yourself?" Han Han said, his tone a little worried.

"What, is Han Han worried about me?" Yun Shujiu straightened his collar, leaned over and looked at Han Han beside the bed with a smile.

Han Han said: "Don't make trouble, boss, your physical fitness is much worse than in your previous life, and there are at least a few hundred people there......"

"It's fine." Yun Shujiu took a short knife and went out, and walked into the night, with a dark red glow of weird and evil under his dark eyes.

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In a villa area, a green BMW slowly drove along the road to one of the villas.

Qian Cheng sat in the car, holding an unconscious girl in his arms, with a hideous and obscene smile.

After the car drove slowly, in the grass, a pair of eyes silently watched the direction of the car leaving in the grass.

This villa area is inhabited by rich people, Yun Shujiu watched the car drive into the courtyard of the villa, and there were eight bodyguards standing at the door.

The courtyard was brightly lit, with people coming and going, and all of them were equipped with guns.

They are all thugs personally selected by Qian Cheng, and they are vigilantly patrolling around at the moment, and they don't put anything suspicious into it.

There are golden lanterns hanging on the walls of the courtyard, and the high-voltage power grid is crossed in the lantern line.

There seems to be no other way to get in except the doorway.

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A moment later, Yun Shujiu stood in the garden in the courtyard.

To this extent, it is simply to despise her......

Yunshu wine quietly sneaked into the villa.

Qian Cheng was sitting in the living room at the moment, eating and flirting with the maid at home, Yun Shujiu leaned out of the window, and saw the unconscious girl being taken down by several maids.

He has nothing to do with someone coming back, he already has so many big-breasted beauties at home.

Yun Shujiu said that it was incomprehensible, but now was not the time to start, she quietly waited for Qian Cheng to go back to the room to sleep.

Wait a minute......

What are they doing?

Yun Shujiu rubbed his eyebrows and looked away.

Until the moon slowly moves into the distance.

Qian Cheng went back to his room to sleep.

Yun Shujiu quickly moved out of Qian Cheng's bedroom window.

Qian Cheng went to take a bath, she pried open the window, lightly hid behind the curtains, held her breath, and observed the outside world through the gap in the curtains against the wall.

Lifeless, barely audible even the faint breath, as if blending in with the darkness.

Qian Cheng came out, sat on the edge of the bed and smoked a cigarette.

Go to sleep......

It's not good to stay up late.

Yun Shujiu thought silently.

Qian Cheng opened his mouth and said: "Send her to Lao Tzu!" ”

Yun Shujiu frowned, and saw the door slowly open, the girl was wearing a short red skirt, her hands were tied tightly, and the girl opened her glasses wide, looking at everything in front of her in horror.

"Hmm, hmm!" The girl made a sound, but her mouth was gagged.

Yunshu Wine: ......

Sure enough, beasts.

Don't be cruel, Ling Chi......

The girl was so anxious that she cried out, and her little face was full of tears, and she watched it all in despair and horror, and begged them to let her go.

Qian Cheng looked at it for a while, and let those people out with a lewd smile.

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"Lao Tzu didn't want to use this method, who asked you to toast and not eat and drink!" Qian Cheng proudly stretched out his hand and pulled the cloth off the girl's mouth.

The girl looked at him in horror and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak?" Qian Cheng stared at the girl's face, and suddenly, a sense of unease appeared in his heart.

She wasn't looking at him, she was behind him!

Qian Cheng didn't look back, and an incomparably cold blade was attached to his neck.

A familiar but terrifying voice slowly sounded in the silence behind him - "Good evening, Qian Cheng." ”

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