They quickly picked it up, "Hey!"

Hearing his voice, Wen Yue's heart tightened slightly, "I accompanied Chenlang to the yacht party, and now on the yacht, didn't I say that Li Yan also came?" Why didn't you see him?"

"He shouldn't have arrived!"

"Also, how could someone like him miss such a good party!"

Gu Hailin didn't take her words, and Wen Yue didn't know what to say for a while.

In this way, there was silence, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward.

"I don't have much more to say, that's all!" Wen Yue quickly hung up the phone.

She didn't know what was going on, obviously she wanted to ask him if he had come, but she used Li Yan as a shield.

At this moment, she wanted to hit her head hard.

And then someone walked in.

She hurriedly walked out of the bathroom, but bumped into Chen Bingkun in the corridor outside.

He was smoking, and many beautiful women knew him, greeted him and winked at him.

She had seen him in the private room just now, and he was really handsome, and he was tall, a head taller than his father Chen Jiahui.

Out of politeness, as she passed in front of him, she shouted, "Mr. Chen!"

Thinking that he wouldn't care too much, he didn't expect her to leave just now, but he stopped her, "I know you, you are the owner of the Vientiane Hotel, and you are also Gu Hailin's friend!"

Speaking of the word friend, he accentuated his tone, and his eyes became a little different.

Wen Yue felt a little uncomfortable, pulled the corners of her lower lip in embarrassment, and found a reason, "The fifth master often goes to Vientiane to eat, so naturally he has become friends with him!"

Chen Bingkun approached her, "Yes, how could I hear that Gu Hailin didn't tell me that!"

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, and her eyes showed alertness, "What did he tell you?"

Chen Bingkun smiled and smoked his last cigarette.

It seems that the relationship between the two of them is quite good, otherwise they would not have talked to her like this.

Chen Bingkun returned to the private room, and Wen Yue came back to his senses and followed.

However, she didn't see Jiang Chenlang, and even his paintings were removed, so she asked Jiang Jiangang curiously, "What about Chenlang?"

"He's gone to see a friend, he'll be back soon, you sit and wait for a while." Jiang Jiangang smoked a cigar and continued to talk to Chen Jiahui.

Wen Yue had no choice but to speak, always feeling a little uneasy, so she sent a text message to Jiang Chenlang and asked where he was? He quickly replied, saying that he was in the second-level guest room, and attached two sad expressions.

Isn't it supposed to be fun to see friends? How could it be such an expression? It seems reluctant!

Wen Yue glanced at Jiang Jiangang, and when she retracted her gaze, she happened to crash into Chen Bingkun's eyes.

He leaned against the table to the side, a glass of champagne in his hand, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Wen Yue lowered her eyes in a panic, a little worried about Jiang Chenlang, and without telling Jiang Jiangang, she walked out of the private room again and followed the instructions to go down to the second floor of the guest room.

It was really big, with two or three hundred rooms.

There are tens of thousands of people attending the party, so it is natural that the guest rooms should be fully prepared.

Wen Yue didn't know which room Jiang Chenlang was in, so she dialed his number directly.

It worked, but no one answered.

She felt more and more uneasy, after all, he would reply to his text messages and phone calls as soon as he received them, just like just now, directly in seconds.

She continued to walk inside, calling him repeatedly.

Soon she saw a door open in front of her, and some voices came from inside.

She walked over and looked in, just in time to see Jiang Chenlang tied to a bed with his mouth sealed.

A bloated old woman lay on top of him, her fat hands pushing his blouse to her chest.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yue's pupils dilated little by little.

Just when the old woman lowered her head and licked the food, she didn't care so much, and directly pushed the door and rushed in, "What are you going to do?"

"Hmm!

Jiang Chenlang shouted from his mouth, desperately breaking free from the rope in his hand.

When the old woman saw someone breaking in, she realized that she hadn't closed the door, "Who are you, get out quickly, or I'll call someone!"

Wen Yue saw that the woman was still riding on Jiang Chenlang, and stepped forward with an arrow and pushed her away.

The old woman rolled straight off the bed with a bright gun, like a leather ball, and her mouth let out a wail.

Wen Yue hurriedly tore off the tape from Jiang Chenlang's mouth and reached out to untie the rope.

But in the next second, the old woman who got up grabbed her hair, rudely dragged him off the bed, and slapped her directly.

The force was extremely great, and Wen Yue felt dizzy in front of him, and a stream of blood spread in his mouth.

But she quickly came to her senses and struggled to break free.

But the old woman held her neck tightly, and her face was hideous, as if she wanted to strangle her to death.

Wen Yue struggled to break his hand away, but the old woman had great strength, plus her whole body rode on her.

Seeing that he couldn't breathe, a man dressed in black suddenly walked in, took out a silenced pistol after being reborn, and shot the woman in the back of the head.

With a slight bang, the old woman was killed on the spot, and she pressed heavily on Wen Yue.

Wen Yue could barely breathe, but she was also frightened, and the whole person was stunned, like a puppet.

The man didn't push the old woman away for the first time, but took out a bottle of unknown things, poured some on the rag, and then covered Jiang Chenlang.

Wen Yue realized that she was in danger, and desperately pushed the old woman away, got up and ran out.

However, in the next second, the man who chased her back strangled her neck with one hand, and covered her mouth with a rag with the other.

A strange breath entered his nose, and Wen Yue's whole body suddenly went limp, unable to move.

The man helped her to walk towards another exit, and even if someone passed by, he wouldn't care too much?

Because in this kind of place, men and women appear here again, basically carrying out illegal transactions, and they don't interfere too much, and even feel that this kind of drunken coma is normal.

Wen Yue was confused, everything in front of her was crumpled together, tinnitus appeared in her ears, and she couldn't hear any sound at all.

She tried to see the man clearly, but to no avail.

The man walked to the exit and did not go up, but went down to the last floor, and then came to a compartment.

Another man answered, put Wen Yue to the side, and began to tie her up all over her body, with a stone tied to her feet.

The man looked at the time, and it would take ten minutes for the yacht to start.

While waiting, the man smoked a cigarette and drank a beer.

The anesthesia on Wen Yue's body disappeared little by little, and the sight in front of her slowly recovered.

She began to struggle, but the rope was tight.

Hearing the movement, the man turned his head to look at her.

He was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, like an eagle, with a terrifying gaze.

Wen Yue opened her mouth, and her voice was like a gossamer, "Who are you? Why did you get me here?"

The man walked up to her, slowly squatted down, and looked at her with a cold gaze, "Someone wants you to die, I'm just taking the money to do things!"