Receiving the news from there, Wen Qi'er took a sip of the coffee at hand unhurriedly.

Murong Xiaoxiao was on the road to Chambord Solon Castle at the moment, secretly ambushing several people and several cars. Those people were all sent to her by Wen Qi'er, and they all had kung fu on them, and they were all practitioners. Murong Xiaoxiao was in the middle of them, and her heart was full of security. This time, she wanted to see how Yan Muye ran.

Yan Muye was racing frantically, and the car was driving forward on the flat road. All in my mind are the expectant eyes of Xiao Baozi.

But just when the car was driving to the middle, the road, which was originally a one-way road, suddenly rushed out next to it and several cars suddenly rushed out to block the road that Yan Muye was originally moving on.

Yan Muye habitually stepped on the brakes. The tires and the road made two loud noises in an instant. Yan Muye pulled down the window and suddenly saw two people getting out of the car in front of her. Both men wore sunglasses, khaki cargo pants and a camouflage short. It looks like it's very muscular.

"Why are you waiting in front of my car?"

After Yan Muye finished asking, he suddenly turned on Yan Muye's co-pilot. Then a knife was put against Yan Muye's body like this.

"Get out of the car."

The simple words fell, and Yan Muye instantly realized something. Just now their car drove up from the side, which means that they have been waiting here for a long time. Is this kidnapping?

Yan Muye didn't ask this sentence. Instead, he calmly looked at the two men. Yan Muye honestly put out the fire, then got out of the car and raised his hands.

"Where are you taking me? Who sent you? Yan Muye's two sentences had just come out, but the person in front of him was not ready to answer at all. Soon I heard: "You have too many words. ”

Yan Muye's eyes instantly darkened, and he seemed to be wearing a black hood on his head.

"I suggest you be honest and obedient, we are also using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and move forward with us."

Yan Muye subconsciously raised her hand, one of the two of them threatened Yan Muye, and the other dragged her clothes. Yan Muye had just estimated his chances of escaping, but he didn't seem to be there, because these two men were too strong.

"Lift your feet." Yan Muye inexplicably got into a green off-road vehicle. In the next second, her wrists were torn and tied up by rope. It seems that all this was premeditated, otherwise it would not have been so well prepared.

"Who sent you here, I can give you double the money, you let me go first, I have something very important to do now."

After Yan Muye's words were finished, he was eager for them to communicate with him. But no. Except for the breathing of the person next to him, and the knife that had been holding against his clothes, nothing that should have happened happened, and there was no communication that should have happened.

Yan Muye's mind was chaotic, and just when she wanted to continue talking to the person in front of her, suddenly a handkerchief covered Yan Muye's nose, Yan Muye's body gradually softened, and her consciousness gradually dissipated.

…

"Why hasn't that woman come yet?"

Leng Fu Xiao is not a very patient person. Indeed, it has been nearly an hour since Xiao Baozi called, and the people over there have not come yet.