The three of them looked at each other in horror.

"Don't mess around!" Yu Wenke yelled.

"You wait for me, don't hurt her!" Qi Xiaoming was anxious, and said as he ran, "My dear, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

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Casino apron.

In addition to the three helicopters that picked up and dropped off VIPs from the casino, Qi Xiaoming's private helicopter was waiting quietly.

In the tarmac rest area, a middle-aged man in a suit sat on the outdoor sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a red wine glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised, which was very comfortable.

Qi Xiaoming rushed over panting, and smashed his right hook into his face, and the red wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"Hand her over!" The curly-haired man said angrily.

The man in the suit had a buzzing head, and the sky was spinning.

"Originally, I was just begging for money, but now that you beat me, I can only let your woman try it too." He covered his red and swollen left cheek, but he showed a shameless smile, and his feminine tone was very different from when he met the casino.

The man commanded "beat her" on his mobile phone, and immediately raised the screen for Qi Xiaoming to see.

I saw the mixed-race beauty with her mouth sealed with black tape, her hands tied behind her back, and she was sitting pitifully on her knees. From the background of the pitch-black leather seats, it looks like it is in a car.

"Smack!" A man in black slapped her in the face.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiaoming's heart ached, he pulled the collar of the man in the suit and said, "I just said I wanted money, don't get her!" ”

"Tsk, it's really a hero who is sad about the beauty," the man in the suit made a coquettish voice, like a ladyboy, he spread his palms and said, "Where's the money?" Hurry up and bring it to you~"

Qi Xiaoming hurriedly took out his mobile phone and asked, "How much is the account, I'll call you immediately." ”

The man in the suit tapped a few clicks on his mobile phone, and Qi Xiaoming transferred the 12 million he had just deposited into his account without thinking.

"I didn't expect you to be so happy," the man in the suit jumped on his legs with joy and shouted at his phone, "Retreat!" Then he threw a car key to him, "Go find your woman yourself!" ”

He hummed a little song and walked away with cat's steps without hurrying.

At this time, Jiang Hao and Yu Wenke arrived, and the two were about to chase, but Qi Xiaoming stopped, "Don't chase, it's important to find someone." ”

"That's the guy who bet with me!" Yu Wenke recognized Dao at a glance.

"It's him, no, it's not like him." Jiang Hao looked at the back of the man in the suit, his brows furrowed, when he saw him in the casino hall, he was full of must, and he was sucked out of his spirit by a group of ghosts, he shouldn't be as proud as he is now.

"Walk like a!" The bald guy said in disgust.

"The ghost is on the body, I see that the soul of a middle-aged woman overlaps with him." Qi Xiaoming said as he walked.

"What? What the hell are you still going to see? Did you open your magic eyes? The bald guy looked surprised.

"Xiao Ming has hit the yin too much, and his soul has overlapped with the real world, as long as he gets out of here." Jiang Hao shook his head and finished speaking, sniffed hard, and asked, "Do you smell a smell of plastic?" ”

The two shook their heads.

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They found the casino underground parking lot.

As far as the eye can see, densely packed, hundreds of vehicles.

Qi Xiaoming ran wildly through the aisles while pressing the lock button of the car key.

"Didi-"

Not far away, the Mercedes Benz business car made a noise.

The curly-haired man opened the door of the commercial car, only to see the frightened mixed-race beauty curled up in the back seat of the car, trembling all over.

His heart trembled, and he hurriedly untied her, hugged her into his arms, and a thousand words were all in his hands.

"Boss, I thought you couldn't find me." Fion's lips trembled, sobbing.

When she was in shock, the Mercedes Benz started for no reason, and she let out a terrible scream in fright.

Jiang Hao and Yu Wenke stepped forward quickly, and at this time, a strong smell of plastic came, even mixed with a hint of blood.

Jiang Hao frowned and said, "Why is it plastic again?" ”

"I smell ......it too," the white-headed guy saw that there was no one in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz commercial car, but the car had just started, and he was very frightened after thinking about it, and asked with a face, "Is there a ghost in the car that I can't see?" ”

Qi Xiaoming jumped out of the car and hugged the mixed-race beauty horizontally, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, there is something dirty in this car." ”

"What's that?"

The mixed-race beauty trembled her lips and said: "The dashboard lights up the seat belt, and the co-pilot has been reminded to wear a seat belt......"

Yu Wenke adjusted his breathing, slowly approached the co-pilot's window, and glared suddenly.

A bloody human head pops up!