There are still very few commercial establishments that can own a building on their own in Moon City, where every inch of land is at a premium, and the world's conglomerates and chaebols gather here, fighting for a decent office. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info often on the first floor of the commercial office building, stationed seven or eight different consortium golden valves.

In a building near the Goddess Square, the Yuecheng Newspaper Office occupies three buildings alone, which can be described as wealthy. This is of course related to the strong support of Moon City, but also has historical reasons. It is said that behind it is the participation of five major families. With such a backer, it is naturally not a problem to crisscross the political and business worlds.

Ling Ling'er looked good today, under the nourishment of the purple spar, the fire poison was eliminated, except for the burns on her back, she was basically close to healing. She dragged her sick body to the newspaper office, just to report the first-hand information she had.

In the editor-in-chief's office on the fifth floor, Ling Ling'er wrote down all the numbers of the secret experiments of the National Medical Bureau that she recalled and handed them to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged man who is a little old and has a somewhat bald head, wearing a pair of glasses, carefully reading this material, and said: "Hard work, although the material is not too complete, but it is enough to establish the space, I plan to push it to the headline of the "Yuecheng Daily", and it will appear in front of all citizens tomorrow." To do this, we need to complete the draft as soon as possible and submit it to the vice president for review. Ling'er, can you make an appointment with the vice president for me?"

Ling Ling'er said, "Very willingly." ”

This is the material that she spent a lot of effort to dig out from the National Medical Bureau, and she almost died for this, and now the skin on her back can smell burnt. She is very happy to see that her efforts are bearing fruit. Walking out of the editor-in-chief's office, he prepared to go upstairs to the vice president's office.

The vice president is a personable young man, it is said that he is a member of the Yue family in Moon City, and he is very handsome, but every day the women in his hands seem to change one after another, Ling Ling'er doesn't like such a romantic rich boy very much. And this vice president is generally not very in charge, so after the editor-in-chief of this matter is decided, the next step is to go through the motions.

As soon as I walked into the elevator, I found that there were already two tall men inside. Ling Ling'er glanced at the man beside him, with a flat head, wearing sunglasses, his eyes looked at his toes, the muscles under his clothes were very developed, and the overall body shape was extremely well-proportioned. She thought to herself, but it was the type she liked. She glanced to the other side, only to find that the man on the other side was about the same height, hairstyle, and even figure.

She was suddenly shocked in her heart, there was something strange! These two people didn't look like newspaper workers at all. Could it be that the East Window incident happened and was targeted by the people of the National Medical Bureau?

She hurriedly pressed the button of the elevator, reopened the door that was slowly closing, and pretended to be annoyed: "Alas, I have this mind...... How did you forget that?"

She was about to take a step when suddenly her arms tightened, and the left and right sides were clamped at the same time, and the hands of the two men were like iron pliers, firmly holding her body in place. Then a hand covered her mouth, and a voice in her ear whispered, "Miss Ling, I hope you can cooperate." ”

The iron door in front of her slowly closed in front of her, Ling Ling'er struggled hard but couldn't do anything, she could only hear the sound of ho-ho in her throat.

The elevator went down and stopped on the first floor.

Two men forcibly escalated her. There were not many people on the first floor, and even if there were people, they didn't dare to stop them when they saw the posture of these two men at this time.

Ling Ling'er became more and more frightened, even if it was the National Medical Bureau, she didn't dare to act so boldly and recklessly, and hijacked the big living people in broad daylight.

Out of the confines of the newspaper office, two men led her to an open space downstairs, where another man answered.

"Figured it out? Is this it?"

The man holding her said, "That's right, it's her." ”

"Get in the car. ”

Perhaps sensing that danger was coming, Ling Ling'er suddenly kicked out, showed her high heels and kicked at the person in front of her, but was caught by the person by the ankle, but the scenery under her skirt was exposed. Her body was lifted horizontally, one of them holding her neck, and both of them grabbed her two feet, allowing her to struggle any longer, leaving the ground with nowhere to focus.

A man said, "Miss Ling, please cooperate, we are sending you to see your father." ”

When Ling Ling'er heard this, it was like a basin of cold water splashed on her body.

"I ...... Father?"

Although Ling Li is the city lord, not many people know about his relationship with himself. Where did these people know that Ling Li had his own daughter? Could it be that something happened to him? Although there was a conflict between father and daughter, she also knew that Ling Li, as the city lord, was in the middle of the day, how could anyone target him? Unless, ...... Thinking of this layer, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Several people forcibly stuffed her into the car, but she couldn't do anything, and in a hurry, tears finally couldn't help flowing.

Her tears were not shed for herself, but for her father. The ruthless man who abandoned their mother and daughter and embarked on the path of martial arts alone is also an incompetent husband and father. She never had a father in her childhood, and she vaguely remembers when she asked her mother when she was a child, and her mother held her in her arms with tears in her eyes.

Has such a powerful father, such a hated father, finally fallen?

As a journalist, she also knows a lot of hidden struggles at the top, and many usually indestructible politicians can't resist the vicissitudes of time after all, and finally collapse with a bang, and if they fall, they will bring down a large area, and his age has also arrived.

As her mind swirled a thousand times and all kinds of complex emotions poured out together, the three men who kidnapped her suddenly stopped their movements and looked towards a place at the same time.

Bang, the heads of the three men smashed into the metal body at the same time, smashing a hole. One fell to the ground, one lay motionless on the body, and the other clutched his head, blood pouring from between his fingers.

As soon as a few people let go, Ling Ling'er's lower body was in the body, and her upper body fell to the ground, and then a powerful arm lifted her up. She opened her eyes and saw familiar faces.

"Is that you?"

Autumn kicked away the man who was squatting on the ground, fortunately it came in time, these people are not warriors, they just grow stronger. He cleaned it up very easily.

"I don't have time to explain, the purple hedron is still there, right?"

"How is my father? Oh...... I mean...... That person. ”

Only then did the thorns come running, their hands propped on their waists, and they couldn't stop panting. Just a few hundred meters away, I saw someone kidnapping Ling Ling'er, and the two started at the same time, but the autumn was over, and she had just arrived, I have to say, idols are idols.

Autumn helped Ling Ling'er to stand up, looked at the hovercar beside him, and his brows tightened.

"Not dead yet. You give me the hedron and I'll save him. ”

"I'll go too. ”