She came to the west of the city, and as soon as she stepped into it, it meant that there was no turning back.

Now she can only move forward desperately.

Jiang Xunqiao took Brother Feng to the hall, and the hall was already crowded with people, all of whom were surrounding the man sitting in the upper hall, glaring at her.

Holding Brother Feng's hand changed instantly, she could see at a glance who was the master here.

The man sitting in the upper hall was dressed in black casual clothes, and the black shirt he was wearing was slightly buttoned, revealing his bronzed chest, which made him look extremely romantic.

Slender fingers tapped lightly on the back of the chair, extremely rhythmically, again and again.

He wears a black devil's mask on his face, revealing only his pointed chin and eyes.

Seeing the man sitting in the upper hall, Jiang Xunqiao was stunned for a moment.

Although she had fantasized about what the boss of the mafia looked like before, she didn't expect it to be a young man.

Such a young man can actually afford to take charge of a mafia that makes people frightened when he hears it.

Jiang Xunqiao couldn't help but begin to question his ability, and even suspected that the mafia was not established by him.

At this moment, the man in the hall hooked his lips slightly and spoke.

"What does this young lady want to do when you kidnap my subordinates?"

The voice is deep and the voice is clear, and it is particularly comfortable to listen to in the human ear, as beautiful as clear spring water flowing through.

But inexplicably made her whole person nervous, her back straightened, ready to go, and she stared at the man in the hall with a defensive face, guarding against what he was doing.

"I've always wanted to show off your style, but I have no choice but to do it this way."

As soon as her words came out, she couldn't help but cause the subordinates in the hall to laugh.

Feeling countless cold gazes on her, Jiang Xunqiao held her breath and barely calmed down.

She must not be the first to show weakness, otherwise her determination to insist on coming here will be in vain, and maybe she will lose her life here if she is not careful.

It's a psychological tactic against him, and she can't afford to lose.

If she loses, she can predict what will happen to her.

The man sitting in the upper hall smiled playfully and let out a meaningful sigh.

"Hearing Miss Jiang say this, I'm a little interested in what you said."

The words are full of ridicule, his reputation is notorious, and someone would say that they are interested in his style?

It's a big joke.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, the alarm bell was loud, how did he know that his surname was Jiang?

She didn't seem to tell him who she was all the time, did she?

Could it be that from the time he began to enter the west entrance of the city, he had already found out his identity?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Xunqiao couldn't help but feel frightened, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on his body.

Unknowingly, she was being targeted, but she didn't notice it at all.

This man, it's terrible.

Jiang Xunqiao's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but tremble against Brother Feng's blade.

If it weren't for the belief in her heart that had been supporting her, it is estimated that under the pressure of that man, she would have knelt on the ground a long time ago.

If it weren't for An Qi, she thought she would never have any contact with this person for the rest of her life.

Swallowing his saliva, he barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

The man stood up, hid his collar, and walked to Jiang Xunqiao's side with ease.

She took a step back defensively with Brother Feng, "You don't want to come here.."

Before she could finish speaking, the man easily snatched the knife from her hand, grabbed her slender neck with his big hand, and easily lifted her up like a little chick.

Feeling the emptiness under his feet, Jiang Xunqiao wanted to struggle, but found that he had no strength in his whole body, and at this time he was like a lamb being pressed on a board mat for slaughter.

The oxygen was getting less and less, and she was pinched to the point that her face turned pale.

met the man's eyes, there was a burst of anger in his eyes, and the ice in his eyes was so cold that she didn't dare to move.

It was still that deep voice, "The most annoying thing in my life is that others threaten me, and it just so happens that you hit the muzzle of the gun." ”

Jiang Xunqiao's eyes widened, her apricot eyes were full of fear, she finally understood what outsiders said, don't offend the boss of the mafia if you offend anyone.

Because sinning against him is almost more painful than death.

She struggled, but couldn't break free from his grasp.

There is only one thought echoing in her mind: she can't die, she definitely can't die, and if she wants to die, she will die in Lu Yiqi's arms, and she can't be strangled to death so inexplicably!

She hasn't watched An Qi die yet!

Even if she dies, she must pull a cushion.

Jiang Xunqiao tried to pop out a sentence from between his lips and tongue, "What if... Cough.. Kill me.. You must.. Yes.. Regret.. of.."

The man originally wanted to strangle her directly, but when he heard her words, he became interested for a while.

Throwing Jiang Xunqiao on the ground as if throwing away a piece of garbage.

At the end, he carefully wiped his fingers with a handkerchief.

Jiang Xunqiao's face was bruised, and she was finally able to catch her breath, she curled up on the ground and breathed heavily, and the happiness of the rest of her life after the catastrophe surged in her heart.

A cold voice sounded from above, "Tell me, what can I regret?" ”

If what he said didn't satisfy him, he could just kill her.

Jiang Xunqiao swallowed his saliva and gasped a few more times before he spoke, "I know that you sent someone to assassinate a woman named An Qi before, right?" ”

The man's eyes sharpened, and he looked at her sharply, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "How do you know?" ”

The hanging hand clenched into a fist slightly, and if he heard an answer that he was not satisfied with, he could blow her head with a punch.

Don't distrust him, he is fully capable of it.

"You thought she was dead, didn't you?"

The man furrowed his eyebrows, and the doubts in his eyes grew heavier and heavier.

His men did tell him that the woman he had assassinated was dead, and that the people who brought her back to treat her even had a funeral.

It was seen by his subordinates, how could he not die?

His tone

With impatience, "Be clear." ”

Jiang Xunqiao smiled viciously, "That's just someone else pretending to deceive you, she is just staying in the villa now, and she is not dead at all." ”

"However, death is not far away, just a half-dead vegetative person."

The man's narrow eyes narrowed sharply, and with anger in his eyes, he jerked back and pulled out one of the men who was watching.

The subordinate had a frightened look on his face, his whole body trembled, and he almost knelt down directly, "Boss, how... What's wrong? ”

"Didn't you tell me that the woman was dead? You lied to me? ”

The coldness emanating from the man's body is getting heavier and heavier, and what he hates most in his life is that others deceive him!

(End of chapter)