Blood splattered in straight lines on the floor, bullet holes piercing Abt's temples.

Dai Xijiu's eyes widened, and the hand that was hanging down in his grip tightened inch by inch, only to see the bright red spray, the line was clear, and Abt fell down with a bang.

The woman who walked slowly down the stairs, the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun in her hand was still not dispersed, ethereal, and her face was elegant: "Adultery, murder of the young lady of the family, and death on the spot, it is justified." ”

She walked over like this, her eyebrows clear, and she looked at Dai Xijiu with a suffocated expression: "A mobile phone, a half-truth and a half-truth, will it be more convincing than what I said in person?"

Turning to sweep towards everyone, he turned around leisurely, and the shawl belt passed through a gorgeous arc, awe-inspiring, majestic and profound: "I, Elvis Gillian, am here today to ...... in Zuozheng" The voice paused, raised his hand and pointed at Dai Xijiu from afar, and said word by word: "It's her identity that is in doubt, so she will be captured on the spot!"

Everything suddenly went down, not to mention that Gillian herself was magnificent, which made her even more convincing, and she almost fell on the spot, even the attendants of the Tianben family, hundreds of guards, surrounded the high platform layer by layer.

In this world, how many people, in order to achieve their goals, regard human life as a fly of ashes.

Daisy's blue eyes were finally desolate, staring at Gillian.

Someone has already climbed the high platform, the corners of Daisy's lips gradually sneered, and even looked at Gillian, the blade between her fingers quickly spun out, cutting close to the person's wrist, the waist moved smartly, took the firearm, directly against the mobile phone, as if half-kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "Who dares to move!"

She slowly stood up, her knees dripping blood, her steps staggering, and she walked slowly down.

The attendants surrounded and leaned back.

Gillian was stunned, knowing her too well, so she said calmly, "You won't shoot." ”

Dai Xijiu sneered lightly, and his voice was clear: "I didn't do it before, it doesn't mean I won't now." ”

When she said this, she asked rhetorically: "You wouldn't have done this to me before, would you?"

There is no way back, and there is no way back.

But she still remembered someone after all.

Dai Xijiu's pace did not stop, approaching Brigile Lin, letting the other party's whole body tremble, and he couldn't help retreating: "Tell me, Ye Xiuwen, where is it." ”

Brigitte Lin forced her to be calm, she couldn't be blamed for being flustered, but Dai Xijiu's expression at the moment was really too sad.

She swallowed her saliva and said in a dumb voice: "Yes, upstairs......"

However, when these words fell, footsteps came from the stairs, and a noble lady looked flustered, panting, and spoke urgently: "Second floor...... I went to the toilet and saw ...... 2nd Floor 216... There was a fire......"

Dai Xijiu's body shook awe-inspiringly, and his eyes flashed deeply: "You, what did you say?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the female voice repeated again: "216 is on fire, and it has burned to the left and right sides......"

At this moment, everyone was almost out of control, and the crowd surged and ran towards the door.

Someone bumped into Dai Xijiu's shoulder, knocking her almost frozen figure against the long table, and there was a constant stream of people on the left and right sides.

Dai Xijiu's pupils were out of focus, and he muttered in a low voice: "No...... No, it won't... It couldn't be ......."

When the voice came here, he suddenly raised his head, looked upstairs in a panic, and said hoarsely: "How could he die, he couldn't ...... die"

Who pulled the door and stood still.

The gate has been locked, and no one can get out.

At this moment, only Dai Xijiu ran up the stairs like crazy, so it was extra eye-catching, and Brigilyn's voice was sharp: "Stop her!

A wall of people consciously formed a row, and Dai Xijiu pounced on it, countless hands pushing her shoulders and arms.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way......" Dai Xijiu had already injured his knee and stumbled to the ground, his hair was messy, and his eyes were already a little red.

She had looked at the white phone in her hand, and she had never felt that the despair of her life had been exhausted.

If she is dropped, she will be captured in an instant, and it will be impossible to go up at all.

With it, she couldn't see him either.

She couldn't save him, let alone herself.

Dai Xijiu still sat on the ground, raised his eyes and stared at the various faces in front of him one by one, each of them was a look of seeing death as if he was going home, and suddenly opened his lips and sneered, and his voice was hoarse: "Your life is your life?

She smiled sadly, her eyes finally fell, cold as frost and snow, bloodshot all over, staring with deep hatred, and the pistol was raised to the mobile phone: "Are you afraid of death?"

After saying this, he paused slowly, pulled the trigger with his index finger, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and laughed strangely and desolately: "Then let's die now." ”

It's okay, everything dies.

There is no after, and there is no beginning.

As the words fell, the thick and curly eyelashes were gently covered, and the drips fell on the tips of the eyelashes and slid down the side of the face.

Fingers snapped down.

At this moment, two silk threads pierced through the glass, threw in from the window, the halo scattered, the sound of "crackling" penetrated into the ears, the cold wind blew, the snow drifted in, one embedded in the escalator railing, and the other was like a snake tactfully, winding again and again, and buckling Dai Xijiu's waist layer by layer.

Dai Xijiu's eyes were full of tears, he opened his eyes in an instant, the pistol fell to the ground, the whole person rose into the air, his hair was lifted by the wind, like a light sprinkled with brocade scattered in all directions, the snow pavement, the blue eyes were reflected, it was the dark night breeze, the figure of the line, the white shirt hunting and flying, the slender figure, slowly settled on the windowsill.

Getting closer and closer, it is gradually clear that his delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a retro golden mask has been buckled on the left side of his face, his eyes are like a dark night mist, a little charm is soft, and the tears in the corners of his eyes are like a little lacquer blood diamond, and the demon is shocking, she fell on his chest like this, and his waist was lightly carried by his hand, snorting and smelling, and behind his ears was the sound of silk threads turning and diamond rings "jingling".

The snow drifted by, like a very dreamy pear blossom rain, he looked down at her, the corners of his lips were a little suspicious smile, and his amber eyes shone slightly: "It's very good, I actually plan to bring so many people to seek death together." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't react, a tear hung in his eyes, and he didn't fall.

Ye Xiuwen sighed softly: "Cry again, throw you down." ”

Dai Xijiu's breath was suffocated, at such a romantic moment, his eyes widened leisurely, and he raised his foot and kicked at Ye Xiuwen's calf: "Bastard, why did you come now when you are alive!"

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Fire, overwhelming fire.

The smoke was smoky, and the whole room was filled with the sound of wooden floors crackling and burning.

The jumping red flames printed a little light on the faces of the people lying on the bed, and almost the moment the door closed, the thick eyelashes like butterflies suddenly lifted.

The bottom of his eyes was still covered with a layer of mist, the waves were tactful, his fingers moved lightly, and he slowly picked up the blood diamond bow tie that fell on the bed, the black silk peeled off, and the ring was brilliant and brilliant.

The one that Brigiline took was never real.

With a flick of his fingertips, the steel wire was delicate and hard, passing through the fire, accompanied by the sound of glass breaking and crackling, Ye Xiuwen pressed his chest lightly, pursed his lips and coughed, the whole person was almost out of strength, and he quickly rose into the air, and gently closed his eyes.

The glass shattered, the sound crackled, and the young man standing downstairs immediately raised his head.

When the snow fell, a person broke out of the window, the ring brushed the steel wire, the fire was extinguished in the night, almost falling sharply from the top floor, and the light and shadow of the star window of the high-rise buildings retreated layer by layer, and the person who fell on it floated in the air and fell rapidly, and the hair on his forehead was lifted by the wind, revealing closed eyes and his complexion was pale.

Everything is in the blink of an eye, the tall buildings are extremely high, and they are close to the ground.

The young man's long eyebrows froze, his body moved instantly, the pines and cypresses were tall, he climbed the tree, the whole person rose into the air, stopped the waist and choked the falling person, the short knife was cut instantly, the deep force against the wall, with a line of scratches, the friction was heavy, the bursts of fire were shining, the fall slowed down, and finally stopped.

Landing on the windowsill, Percy glanced at the fainting man in his arms, knocked the back of the knife through the glass, went directly to the guest room, and put the person on the bed. Then he sat down on the side of the bed, looked up at the wall clock with cold eyebrows, and the hand holding the short knife was too strong after all, almost unable to move, and there were several layers of sweat on his forehead.

The clock walks, and the seconds tick.

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

He looked at it for a long time, struggled several times, and finally sighed lightly and took out a pill.

After a while, the eyelashes of the man on the bed finally trembled slightly, and he woke up slowly, coughing quietly, pressing his fingers to his chest, and his eyes were blurred and fixed on Percy, except for being hoarse, his thoughts were always clear: "What time is it?"

Using C14 for so long, it seems that for him, it seems that there is never pain or no pain, only whether he is awake or not.

Percy pursed her lips, "Nine-thirty-six." ”

In the end, there was still a little twitch at the corner of his forehead, and he couldn't bear his anger: "You want me to wait downstairs and not act, just to pick up ...... You?"

At this moment, a black shadow broke through the window and knelt on one knee: "Lord Deacon, the person we infiltrated has just come to report, Brigilian has already informed Lord Ye that he was killed, and most of Churchill's side have been disarmed......"

Percy's eyes froze.

It turns out that this is the goal.

Ye Xiuwen propped up the mattress with one hand and slowly sat up: "Very good, let's do it." ”

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Remembering the line, Ye Xiuwen smiled in a low voice, avoiding Dai Xijiu's angry attack, as if he had thought about it, and replied lazily: "I'm sleeping." ”

Dai Xijiu's forehead jumped deeply, and it took a long time to resist the desire to push him down.

"Thank you so much for waking up with great mercy and not sleeping until dawn. ”

Ye Xiu smiled gently, approached her ear chakra, and said in a hoarse voice: "You haven't gone to bed tonight, you have to wake up." ”

No matter how normal it is, being expressed like this by him is full of eroticism.

Dai Xijiu's side face was slightly red, and he was about to speak.

The voice that sounded behind him was a little hateful and surprised, and he gritted his teeth: "Ye, repair, smell!"

After turning around for a moment, it was Brigitte Lin's angry eyes.

The hand on the waist was lightly supported, and the two of them got down to the ground steadily, Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard it, and described it casually: "Ah...... Who's that?"

He walked slowly, walked to the only well-shaped sofa in the hall and sat down, his legs were elegantly folded, his fingers were on his cheeks, his lips were lightly pulled under the golden mask, and his smile was lazy: "I am a Sicilian thief, a ...... who has only recently risen."

The audience was stunned, and they all had expressions of dung swallowing to death.

"You may not have heard of it...... But that's okay...... I'm not angry for a while. ”

Holding his phone*, Dai Xijiu, who was standing beside him nervously, finally couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitched, and glanced down at him.

The latter's eyes narrowed, and his voice was low and predictable: "Isn't it strange that no one thinks it's strange that such a big thing happened, and there is one person who has never appeared." ”

I don't know who in the crowd came up and shouted, "Yes, what about Lord Churchill?"

Ye Xiuwen smiled lightly: "Very good, full score for the reaction." ”

He swept over everyone in a blink of an eye, and finally his gaze fell on Brigiline meaningfully, with a frank expression, his chin lifted slightly, and he lifted an infinite arc: "Your chairman Monricarlo, now in my hands." Ransom ......"

At this point, you raised two fingers, and the slender knuckles were reflected like onion jade and white porcelain.

Brigile Lin's eyebrows knotted: "Two million?"

"Hmm...... Wrong. ”

"Twenty million?"

Ye Xiu glanced lazily at Wen Wen, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Two billion." ”

thirty-five

Billion.

As soon as the numbers came out, as long as they were present, even the attendants had twitching cheek muscles and opening their mouths.

The expressions of the crowd are not only swallowing dung, but it is already equivalent to chewing dung.

Brigilyn's eyes were about to pop out: "Ye Xiuwen, don't deceive people too much!

"En?" Ye Xiuwen picked his eyes, a single tone tactful, and the end was heavy, obviously the focus was obviously different: "It's Sicilian ......"

Brigiline twitched, the corners of her eyebrows trembled, and in a blink of an eye, she kicked directly past the attendant next to her, and said sharply: "Fool! What are you doing in a daze! Don't take them down yet!"

The people on the other side took the order and gathered around.

Dai Xijiu's body tightened, and just wanted to play with the pistol again, the mobile phone was taken by a hand, and he looked at the light: "Well, the workmanship is good." ”

At the same time, the other hand found a metallic lighter out of nowhere, the firelight jumped, the fingers were smart, lazy and faintly tossed and played, having a lot of fun, and took the time to raise eyebrows at the attendant who was trembling with his knees and slowly retreating: "Ah...... What are you doing standing so far away?"

Dai Xijiu coughed tightly, looked at the flames that wanted to touch the mobile phone a few times, and laughed dryly: "Actually, I also want to stand that far away......"

The corners of the latter's lips hooked a little arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and skimmed her: "Go slowly, don't send ......"

Dai Xijiu: "......"

Gillian was the only calm one in the audience, and even his gaze did not change much, and at this moment he slowly approached the crowd separately, and his cloak brushed the ground: "You said that you kidnapped Churchill, so, what about people?"

She looked at Ye Xiuwen directly, her expression was cold, and her smile was gentle: "How can we be sure that he is in your hands?

Ye Xiu heard the movement in his hand, smiled slightly, and shouted out three words: "Cial." ”

As the words fell, a hand appeared in the window, and a young man jumped up with his hand on the eaves, blonde hair and blue eyes, a black cloak floating in the wind, and a hat felt covering half of his face. Two to be exact.

He also carried one in his hand, tied firmly, with white hair and white eyebrows, and a white cloth in his mouth, and he had fainted, Churchill was no doubt.

Of course, Daisy Jiu recognized who this young man was, and she almost wanted to help her forehead, but this name was too casual.

The audience was full of whispered sighs and exclaims: "Chairman!"

"Chairman!"

"Sir!"

Between the calls, Ye Xiuwen held his cheek with one hand, and groaned with a smile: "I have always been very professional in kidnapping tickets, and when I get money, I will never kill anyone." ”

He turned his eyes to look at Brigitteline, and his eyes darkened: "However, two billion, not a single point less." ”

Brigilyn's fingers clenched: "Who can get so much money!

Ye Xiu heard the frustration of his fingers, and smiled lazily: "Ah...... You don't, but Master Churchill does......" He paused and looked at Brigilyn, "What do you say?"

It wasn't until this moment that a dark wave appeared in Gillian's eyes.

She is not yet very old, and it is simply impossible for her to accumulate wealth with this figure.

Churchill, old and heavy, in a high position, Monri Carlo has a lot of benefits, maybe it is true.

But Ye Xiuwen's purpose will definitely not be as simple as it seems.

Sure enough, in the next moment, I saw the other party standing up slowly, walking slowly, approaching Brigiline inch by inch, and said softly: "It's just this money, how can I take it out?"

Brigiline was forced to look at her, her whole body was naked, and she gritted her teeth and tilted her head.

Ye Xiuwen swept the audience in a blink of an eye, and his eyes gradually darkened: "Is there really no one who knows how to take it out?"

The person* has his head to his ears, and his face is sad.

Ye Xiu heard that he was close to Brigitte Lin, and whispered: "You say, who is Churchill who is where he is now?"

Brigiline breathed tremblingly, retreating step by step, entangled to death, on one side was her adoptive father, the grace of parenting, how could she ignore it.

However, if she saved her father, what would it mean and how serious the consequences would be.

Ye Xiuwen has always been good at smashing people's hearts, and at this moment, as Brigilian retreated, her eyes were cold, her fingers were raised out of thin air, and her voice was low: "It seems that it is useless, so ......"

The voice suddenly paused, the thin lips opened lightly, and the tone fell tactfully: "Just kill it." ”

At the same time, the rope in Percy's hand was loosened in an instant, and Churchill fell suddenly!

"No ——!"

Brigitteline's eyes widened, her eyes were split, and she only saw the rope coils on the young man's wrists scattered, the wind blew straight, the pace had moved, and she almost rushed over in a frenzied manner, completely collapsed, her fingers twisted through the ropes, blood splattered, and her voice was urgent: "Stop!

As far as the eye could see, Churchill's figure was rapidly falling into darkness, and he instantly looked at Ye Xiuwen, his eyes were glared at the extreme, his blood color collapsed, and his voice was high: "I can take it!"

Percy listened to the hand, and the short knife twisted in reverse, twisted the rope in the handle of the knife, and thrust it into the wooden window, and the fall stopped, but it was also precarious.

Brigiline slowly turned around and looked at the stunned crowd, panting, the snow falling from the window, falling on the top of her head, her sideburns were scattered, the corners of her lips were hooked with a wry smile, and her voice was hoarse: "Stop." ”

Her shoulders shrugged down, bowed her head slightly, and every word fell like blood: "Let go of my father, I am his adopted daughter, adopt through legal means, and have the right to dispose of property." ”

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Ye Xiuwen smiled lightly: "Very good, it's really moving." ”

He turned a few steps, leaned against the window, glanced at Brigiline, seemed to think for a moment, and said in a nonchalant voice: "For the sake of your filial piety, you don't want money." ”

The audience was even more uproar.

Brigiline smiled sadly, and instantly raised her head: "Your purpose has never been about money." ”

Calculate all kinds of things, and lose every trick.

She just raised her hair and smiled, her figure staggered, she slowly retreated, leaned against the window, the wind and snow floated, pulled up her long hair, and said in a sad voice: "It's me, I lost." ”

When she said this, she tried her best to raise her eyes to see the scene, her hair was messy, and her eyes were full of tears: "I have been away from home for many years, and I have had little contact with my father, and he has not returned for many years, and he can't recognize me at all......"

"Everything is my own will, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

Having come to this point, how can Churchill be held accountable for himself.

At this point, there is no turning back.

Dai Xijiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at everyone, and finally fixed on Gillian, and said slowly: "You probably don't know that the most manipulative person in this world has never been a position ......of power."

"It's feelings. ”

Gillian's eyes were steady, and she stood coldly: "Then what do you think he is helping you for?"

"Is it also affection?"

Dai Xijiu frowned in his heart, took a deep breath, glanced up at Brigiline in an instant, looked at the attendants in the audience, and said in a cold and high-spirited voice: "Pretending to be a young lady of the family, offending the lord, what is the crime, do you want me to order?"

With her words, her aura was deep, her eyebrows were cold and hard, and the attendants looked left and right, and finally started to walk towards Brigilian.

"Wait!"

The female voice that suddenly sounded, deep and majestic, Gillian raised one hand and took two steps forward: "Why did you order, she is fake, but you may not be you, it is true!"