Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

On the day of the banquet, Qin Beizhou contacted Fei Rui as usual, and after confirming that the other party had left, he raised his chin towards Pu Yu.

I arrived at the venue in my usual business car.

He was wearing a burgundy suit, the snow-white shirt underneath was neatly ironed, and his slightly long hair was carefully groomed.

As soon as he appeared at the venue, he became the focus of everyone's attention. He was dignified and cold, attracting everyone's attention.

Taking a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, Qin Beizhou nodded and signaled to the men who came forward to get close to him.

But his eyes passed over the crowd and stopped at Qin Yan, who was wearing a black suit on the other side.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, but only for a moment, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

He raised his hand to look at his watch, and the minute hand slowly moved to the number 6. After thinking for a moment, he called Perry.

The call was answered quickly, and the person apologized with a smile, without any nervousness in his voice. "Sorry, Beizhou. There was a traffic jam on the road. I'll be there soon."

There were continuous honking sounds from the other end of the receiver, and Qin Beizhou hung up the phone without saying a word.

A few minutes later, I finally realized what was happening and contacted Pu Yu to check the roads in Beijing that were currently congested.

The car that left the hotel was not heading towards the charity dinner at all.

The man checked the area near the mall, suddenly put away his phone, put the wine glass back on the waiter's tray, and said, "Excuse me."

Glancing at Qin Beizhou's back as he left the meeting place, Qin Yan immediately chased after him and sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

"What's wrong."

"Fei Rui didn't come."

At the same time, Pu Yu, who noticed something was wrong, turned the car around and drove in the opposite direction of the hotel. Jiang Zhiyue, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Lin Sheng is not in the hotel. He was taken somewhere else."

After parking the car on the side of the street, the two men switched to a motorcycle and searched along the sidewalk. Suddenly, their sights were fixed on a car with a one-way anti-peep film.

Then it slowly drove to the residential building that had been destroyed.

Jiang Zhiyue got off the motorcycle and saw the building was still charcoal-colored. Her heart sank and began beating rapidly.

The man driving the car got out from the driver's seat, then picked up the sleeping girl in the back seat without mercy and walked inside.

It's where I used to live.

It was obvious that Fei Rui arrested Lin Sheng just to target her.

Jiang Zhiyue sent the location directly to Qin Yan and Qin Beizhou at the same time, and suddenly heard someone calling her from a high balcony.

He grabbed Lin Sheng's long hair with his left hand and twirled a dagger in his hand skillfully, "Come up by yourself, don't move."

Jiang Zhiyue just made eye contact with Pu Yu when he continued, "Why are you hesitating? You don't care about her life or death, right?"

"Cutting the scalp seems a bit light. If you are pushed down from here, you won't die. But being half-crippled would be more torturous."

"I'll go up."

She didn't expect that Fei Rui's men could be so crazy. She clenched her fists and walked upstairs.

Worried that someone might be lying in ambush in the corridor, Jiang Zhiyue reached for the gun on her waist with trembling hands.

He took a deep breath, pressed the gun body with his left hand, and slid the barrel.

As soon as she kicked open the door, she saw the man pour a basin of cold water directly on Lin Sheng's head, choking the girl and making her cough continuously.

When Lin Sheng regained consciousness, he found himself tied up. He shook off the water droplets on his face and saw his surroundings clearly.

"Yueyue!"

The man viciously pushed Lin Sheng, who was about to get up, back to her original position, pulled her hair and cut off a piece, then laughed and let go and threw it away, and the hair fell lightly to the ground.

"If you move again, I'll cut your scalp next time."

Lin Sheng had no choice but to sit down quietly, but the hemp rope was too tight and after several attempts, it failed. Several bloody marks were left on his fair arms.

[Yueyue, don't forget your mission, it can now be considered a business war. ]

Hearing Tang Bao's sudden voice, Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but frowned: "I know, even if it wasn't a mission, I wouldn't let her die."

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes suddenly changed, and her hand holding the gun was surprisingly steady. She pointed the gun directly at the man and suppressed the fear in her heart. "Let's make a deal."

"I'll switch with her."

"She is Ferry's girlfriend and is of no use."

"Philippe has a grudge against me. I followed him before and took photos of some unspeakable secrets. Now all this is just to threaten me."

"So you might as well just tie me up."

Lin Sheng opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the person in front of him with his eyes moving slightly in surprise, "Why, I don't agree."

"When I helped you pay for that high-end shirt, didn't you promise me a wish?"

"The wish is that you must live no matter what."

"You stayed with Fei Rui to protect me, now it's my turn to protect you."

Jiang Zhiyue squatted down, put the pistol at her feet, and looked directly at the man opposite her. "How about changing it?"

"I just don't want to owe you a favor for paying off my debt. I'm not doing this to protect you. Don't be so self-indulgent, Jiang Zhiyue."

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes red with anxiety, his voice was nasal, and he almost overturned the stool with it, "Pick up the gun, I don't agree!!"

Before he finished speaking, the man kicked the chair over. Lin Sheng was tied up and fell heavily. His head hit the ground. He immediately felt tinnitus and warm liquid flowed from his eyes.

"Md, I hate crying women the most."

He looked at the gun at Jiang Zhiyue's feet. After all, catching her was better than screaming. He pointed the blade at her and walked forward, "I'll let her go, you move to the middle."

She responded readily, and then saw him cut the rope.

Almost at the same time as he stood up, Lin Sheng closed one eye, controlled the man's right arm with his backhand, and threw the man over his shoulder with just a little force.

Jiang Zhiyue quickly picked up the gun and struck the other person's right hand holding the knife without hesitation.

There was a crisp sound of landing.

Just as he raised his foot to run towards Lin Sheng, his neck was suddenly strangled from behind. He almost couldn't breathe, and leaned against the other person, coughing continuously.

"That's pretty impressive, cutie."

"But that's about it."

The rich smell of perfume filled his nose, and a shaking green dot suddenly appeared on Lin Sheng's injured eye.

Terrible memories suddenly came to her mind, and Jiang Zhiyue let go of the gun and threw it to the ground, "I won't move. Don't hurt her."

According to the location sent by Jiang Zhiyue, Qin Beizhou, who was always calm and composed, drove to the outside of the community at almost speed. As soon as he walked in, Qin Yan grabbed his arm.

Looking in the direction he pointed, I suddenly saw a half-crouching black shadow on the residential building diagonally opposite.

Qin Yan's black eyes narrowed, the silver studs on his brows glowed with a slightly cold light, and he said seriously, "Don't think about sacrificing yourself and being fearless. It's not for you."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. I will kill that lunatic with my own hands."

"Help me delay time."