"Hey." The man's grim voice rang out.

"President, you... Where are you now? ”

"What, miss me?"

"Uh... No, I'm locked in my office and I don't have anyone else's phone on my phone, so I wanted to ask if you could get in touch with me and find someone to come and open the door for me. Luo Xi said in a sincere tone.

Who would dare to lock her in such ignorance of life and death?!

Jing Mohao's face instantly became a hundred times colder than when he shot just now, "Wait honestly inside, I'll go over immediately." ”

"Hey, you don't have to ......"

She wanted to say that he didn't have to come in person, but the phone had already been hung up.

The man took out his pen, quickly signed the check and threw it to the black market boss opposite, "I'll give you 100 million, I'll take 19 first, and I'll pick up the remaining 11 next month, all of them will give me the best quality, if it's not ready by then..."

The leader picked up the check and his eyes lit up, "Mo Shao, rest assured, what we do in this line is credibility, and we will never smash our own business." ”

As he spoke, he gave his subordinates a look, and the person below brought a heavy box over.

The scar boss personally opened it, pushed it forward, and showed it to Jing Mohao, "Mo Shao, you inspect the goods." ”

"No, if there is a problem with the goods, I will come and take your dog's life at any time."

"Yes, yes, you can rest assured."

"Ouyang, bring someone back to China."

"Yes."

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Jing Mohao flew back from South America at the fastest speed, the helicopter stopped directly on the aerial grass on the roof of Mo Yao's building, and the man strode off the plane and took a team of people in black to the 32nd floor, the door of Luoxi's office.

"Luoxi!" The man stretched out his long legs and kicked hard at the soundproof door, "Don't play dead, speak!" ”

Luo Xi was lying on the table and was squinting to sleep first, when he felt a "boom" in his ears, and the whole office trembled, and Luo Xi instantly fell asleep.

Damn, there's an earthquake!

Crawling and hiding under the table.

Jing Mohao waited outside for a long time and didn't hear any movement.

This woman is in confinement? Tired of waiting too long?

"Smash the door open!"

"Yes!" The man in black swarmed up and slammed and kicked at the door lock.

Luo Xi instantly roared under the table, she felt that the entire building under her feet was shaking violently, she held her head in her hands, her whole body trembled with fright, and she shouted loudly: "Ahhh Help me! Uncle PLA, help! Ahh

"Ahh Jing Mohao! Ahhh

The screams were drowned out in a wave of violence.

Jing Mohao stared at the immovable gate, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Which tendon in his head was wrong at the beginning, and he had to buy such a sturdy door!

"Stop me!" The man spoke, pulled out his pistol, and began shooting at the door lock.

Luo Xi felt that the vibration under his feet had weakened a little, and then there was a burst of bombardment, the sound of bullets and bullets.

Mom, it's not an earthquake at all, it's "9.11", it's okay, it's a good thing, it hit the whole building, the number of casualties is only her, maybe even the headlines are spared, it's really not worth dying anymore.

Dad, I'm going to die, what to do, I haven't fulfilled my dreams, I haven't gotten my first salary, I haven't found someone to spend my life with, I haven't called the best doctor for you to wake up, I haven't found my brother......

What to do? She was so scared, she didn't want to die at all, she still had too many things to do, who could save her......

Jing Mohao, where are you...

The man pierced the lock cylinder, pushed the door in, lit the countertop, looked at the empty seats, and looked at the intact window panes.

"Luoxi!"

"Huh?" The woman's trembling voice came from under the table.