Chapter Eighty-Four: Arrest

Standing in front of the glasses man at this moment was Qiao Mohan, looking at the glasses man's hands trembling and clenching the dagger on his chest, Qiao Mohan sneered, his eyes looked at the glasses man in front of him like looking at an ant, and said, "Are you surprised?" I thought you'd think it was me, that I thought too highly of you. ”

The man with glasses turned his mind, he really didn't find Qiao Mohan's figure in the warehouse just now, he was so flustered that he didn't pay attention, he didn't expect him to be waiting for him here, but this secret way, how could he know?

Looking at Qiao Mohan with his bare hands in front of him, a bold idea popped up in the glasses man's heart, and as soon as the idea came out, the glasses man picked up the dagger in his hand and rushed over like Qiao Mohan, wanting to stab Qiao Mohan in the heart.

The glasses man's actions had long been expected by Qiao Mohan, Qiao Mohan dodged sideways, and under the inertia of the glasses man rushing over, Qiao Mohan gave him a kick on the back without sparing any effort, and the glasses man instantly lay on the ground and grinned.

Qiao Mo looked at the man on the ground coldly, remembered his sister, raised his foot and pressed it the man with eyes, and the man with glasses immediately exhaled in pain.

The man with the eyes who couldn't get up on his stomach on the ground was indeed a high-level member of Qiao's family, called Chen Jing, but he was not a member of Qiao's family, he climbed to the high-level with his own efforts, and he was usually low-key, not lively and unassuming, so Qiao Mohan was very surprised when he saw that it was him.

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, but I didn't expect that a jade-faced scholar who looks so honest and pure-hearted would also be blinded by desire.

"Mr. Joe, I was wrong, Mr. Joe let me go, I'm just a ghost for a while!" The man with glasses really couldn't stand Qiao Mohan's crushing, and immediately begged for mercy.

"Spare you? Have you let my sister go? Qiao Mohan looked at Chen Jing at his feet like a dead man, but his tone was full of evil.

Chen Jing's body stiffened obviously, and after reacting, he shouted at Qiao Mohan: "Wronged! Mr. Joe! Miss Jon's business is none of my business! I'm just doing what I'm told! ”

Qiao Mohan listened to Chen Jing's plea for mercy, and if he said that someone instructed him, it was very likely, he expressed a little interest, and said coldly: "You go on." ”

"Mr. Qiao, you, you let me get up and talk first, I'm in the sand in my mouth, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything I know." Chen Jing pleaded with a crying voice, unable to see clearly in the dark.

Qiao Mohan hesitated for a moment, measured that he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, and took the foot that was placed on him.

Chen Jing got up from the ground with difficulty, patted the dust on his body with one hand, and at this moment, Chen Jing suddenly rushed up, his expression was gloomy, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Qiao Mohan again, Qiao Mohan was careless for a while, and could only reach out to block it, the sharp dagger pierced Qiao Mohan's arm, and bright blood droplets fell on Qiao Mohan's face along the tip of the knife.

Qiao Mohan was furious, raised his foot and kicked Chen Jing's stomach fiercely, Chen Jing instantly lay on the ground, his expression wrinkled in pain.

Qiao Mohan stretched out his hand and took out the dagger in his hand expressionlessly, the dagger on it was still stained with blood, and the blood droplets fell to the ground along the tip of the knife.

Qiao Mohan held a dagger stained with his own blood, his expression was furious, Chen Jing on the ground struggled to prop himself up, and when he looked up, he saw Qiao Mohan in this scene, and there was yellow liquid flowing down his legs between his legs.

The instinctive reaction of life-saving made Chen Jing immediately stand up and run away, Qiao Mohan wanted to look at Chen Jing who was running wildly like a prey, the dagger in his hand was gently picked up and put in front of him, aiming at Chen Jing who was running in front, and his hand was thrown out hard, and Chen Jing fell to the ground.

The huge pain in his body made his forehead break out in cold sweat, and even if he fell to the ground, his hands still struggled to crawl forward, and the clothes behind his back were already stained with blood.

Qiao Mohan walked up, looked at Chen Jing who was wriggling like an insect, raised his foot and stepped on the handle of the dagger, with a slight force under his feet, Chen Jing couldn't help but scream.

"I underestimated you." Qiao Mo said coldly, looking at the painful appearance of the person under him with satisfaction, what is this pain compared to his sister?

At this time, the bodyguards who had already subdued everyone in the warehouse rushed over, and one of them saw that the suit on Qiao Mohan's arm had been stained red with blood, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Qiao, your hand?" ”

"It's okay, those people were caught? One doesn't leak? Qiao Mohan moved his feet away and asked coldly.

Bodyguard: "Yes, it's all in the warehouse, how does Mr. Qiao arrange it?" ”

"All of them were sent to the police station, charged with a crime, and locked up for 50 years." Qiao Mohan thought for a while.

"Which one?" The bodyguard looked at Chen Jingdao, who was still struggling to crawl forward while they were talking.

"I'll take this away, you send people there right now, I don't have to worry here." Qiao Mohan commanded.

Bodyguard: "Yes. Then he commanded the men who followed him, "Go and take them away." ”

The group soon left in a big way, leaving only Qiao Mohan and Chen Jing, who was now a reptile on the ground.

The urine on Chen Jing's body was mixed with the smell of blood, mixed with a foul smell, Qiao Mohan looked at Chen Jing who was crawling hard, strode over, and stood straight in front of Chen Jing.

Chen Jing raised his head, looked at Qiao Mohan in front of him, his eyes were cold, his good-looking eyebrows were gently stretched, and the whole person was expressionless but exuding a compelling coldness, like a Shura from hell to the world.

Chen Jing's eyes were full of despair, she knew that she would die again today, he struggled to stand up, and looked at Qiao Mohan suddenly laughing like crazy.

Qiao Mohan just looked at it coldly, unmoved.

"It's me who lost, I didn't expect to fight for so long, I thought I had the strength to compete with you, I was wrong from beginning to end, everything you did was just trying to capture me alive." Chen Jing smiled lowly after speaking.

Qiao Mohan: "It seems that you are not stupid. ”

"It's me who thinks highly of myself and underestimates you, how can 20% of the shares of Qiao's Group be so easily acquired by me." After saying that, he shook his head in despair and laughed at his innocence.

"If you are honest about what you just mentioned, I can spare you from dying." Qiao Mohan squinted his eyes and said, he didn't mind what Chen Jing said before begging for mercy.

Chen Jing was silent for a long time after hearing this, motionless, and Qiao Mohan was not in a hurry, anyway, Chen Jing with this appearance couldn't run at all.