Lin Qingyan was dragged directly into the van by two strong men.

Passers-by on the side of the road just looked at it and stayed away.

In country M, this kind of robbery on the street is a common thing, not to mention that the person who was robbed is still yellow-skinned, and they are even more respectful and will not meddle in things.

In the van, Lin Qingyan was gagged and her hands were tied behind her back.

There were five people in the car, each with a modified pistol, two of whom were supposed to be Chinese.

Lin Qingyan visually inspected it, even if they didn't hold a pistol, the five professional thugs couldn't do it with her current skills.

She's only done a few little minions.

Let's be honest and improvised.

Lin Qingyan doesn't seem to have offended anyone recently, even if that guy offended someone, she shouldn't kidnap her.

The white-skinned man in the co-pilot glanced back at Lin Qingyan, "I didn't want to take this chick with me, it's really valuable." ”

The black man sitting on Lin Qingyan's left side in the back looked at Lin Qingyan with his chin and squinted, "It's a pity, it's such a beautiful girl, the figure is so good, and the taste is definitely not bad." ”

"You say this chick is so beautiful, the boss won't resist the temptation of this chick," the black man continued.

Everyone laughed in the car.

The white-skinned man in front said, "I didn't hear that people placed an order to kill this chick, and such a beautiful little girl doesn't know who to offend." ”

"Tsk, that's a pity."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyan moved her wrist, and the rope was tied so tightly that she couldn't turn it at all.

It's a bad thing that I don't know where the phone has gone.

It seems that someone paid for her life, and she has never felt that her life is so valuable.

This matter should have nothing to do with the three-year-old side of the wind.

The car was driven into an abandoned old building area, and the white-skinned man in the co-pilot got out of the car and opened the door of the rear seat.

The black man sitting next to Lin Qingyan got out of the car first, and after getting out of the car, he dragged Lin Qingyan's arm out of the car without the slightest tenderness.

The black man put the pistol against Lin Qingyan's waist and said in non-standard words, "Hurry up." ”

Lin Qingyan walked behind them, her eyes couldn't help but look around, the surroundings should be abandoned for a long time and the renovation of the old building has not been completed, and it is in a deserted place without even a bird shadow.

It's really a good place to kill people.

Lin Qingyan followed behind the white man, flanked by compatriots, and behind him was a black man with a gun against him.

Why should compatriots embarrass their compatriots?

Lin Qingyan followed a few people up to the tenth floor, and the discarded glass slag downstairs could still be seen by the unbuilt window.

Let's not talk about whether she dares to jump down, even if she jumps off the building and escapes in this situation, she is afraid that she will die even worse.

These people are really human spirits, and she can't escape even if she plugs her wings.

Walked less than two meters, there was a man sitting in the huge room, and there were dozens of people around It should be that the man is subordinate, the man's standard Chinese face, a golden lion king curly.

The man had a long scar on his brow. A fine cigar in his hand.

"Boss, this chick has brought," said the white dogleg.

"Is it" Curly-haired eyes swept around Lin Qingyan's body, and his gaze fell on Lin Qingyan's face.

Curly Hair spat out the smoke ring, squinted his eyes, and said with interest, "I didn't expect it to be a stunner." ”

Looking at the man's gaze at herself, Lin Qingyan had a bad premonition.