"I really didn't lie to you, or you should call the police." Lu Ping said anxiously, since Yan Xiao refused to believe anything he said, then calling the police was the best solution.

"Are you sure?" Yan Xiao said in a deep voice.

Lu Ping nodded: "It's about Qianqian's reputation, I don't dare to lie." ”

With Lu Ping's character, he will not joke with Fu Qianqian.

Yan Xiao's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and her index finger knocked on the table in front of the sofa again and again, she was analyzing whether Lu Ping's words could be trusted.

The person who picked up Xiao Huan was determined to be Lu Ping.

On the way, he was picked up by someone else.

also claimed to be her friends, Yuan Yu, Jiang Miaoran?

Neither! If they had, they would have called her a long time ago.

But where is Xiao Huan now?

"I saw that Yan Huan seemed to know the person in the car, so I didn't doubt it." Lu Ping added.

"What do those people look like?"

Lu Ping tried to recall the situation at noon, when several guns were put on her head, she was so frightened that she hurriedly handed over the people.

"One woman wore a mask, and the other three men spoke fiercely, one of them was a foreigner." This is the only information Lu Ping has.

Lisa!

The name flashed through Yan Xiao's mind.

Lisa is from country M, and only organization M has the possibility of taking Xiao Huan away, because there are no foreigners among her friends.

Huo got up, Yan Xiao's face was solemn.

"I'd better call the police, the more it drags on, the easier it is to have an accident." Fu Shenghong thought that she didn't believe Lu Ping's words, and her posture looked angry, and she hurriedly blocked in front of Lu Ping.

"No need." Yan Xiao replied coldly.

If you call the police, Xiao Huan is very dangerous.

Since it was Organization M who kidnapped Xiao Huan, she only needs to wait for the phone call now.

Organization M will call.

"The ...... about the video," Fu Shenghong asked tentatively.

"Fu Qianqian is safe for the time being."

Hearing her words, Fu Shenghong and Lu Ping both breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the mobile phone in Yan Xiao's pocket rang.

It's an unfamiliar number.

If she guessed correctly, it was from Organization M.

Yan Xiao swept Fu Shenghong and his wife and spit out a word.

"Get out!"

Anyway, as long as the video is not released, Fu Shenghong put down the big stone in his heart, and the two left the living room together.

After confirming that they were walking away, Yan Xiao picked up the phone.

"Who!"

A simple word contains great rage.

There was a seductive laugh on the other side of the phone.

"You're so fierce, little sister Yanxiao." A woman with a slight foreign accent who else could there be besides Lisa.

"No more nonsense, my brother." She was impatient.

"I'm in your old house with this cute little friend, you come here now, I just need to see you alone, oh, if anyone else disturbs our conversation, I'll throw this cute little friend downstairs."

"No one can die on the third floor."

"yes, so I just want to cripple the kids." Lisa laughed.

"I'll be here in half an hour, you give my brother something to eat, it's time for dinner."

Lisa didn't expect Yan Xiao to be in a hurry or panic, but to understate her instructions.

This guts, Lisa appreciated.

"I just bought a burger and fries, and the kid loved it, and I think he'd love to stay with me."

"That's good." Yan Xiao turned off the phone, walked to the cabinet where the bag was used, picked up the bag, and prepared to put on her shoes and go to East District Street.

Just as she was bending down to put on her sneakers, a figure rushed over.

Yan Xiao quickly got up and looked directly at the people rushing over.

Forehead......

With a muffled snort, Yan Xiao looked down at the fruit knife stuck in her shoulder.

Fu Qianqian was still holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, her eyes were bloodshot, and with a crazy smile on her face, she looked excitedly at the blood flowing out of Yan Xiao.

"Yan Xiao, I want you to go to hell together."

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