I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

Fang Ke went to the entrance of Ledao KTV as promised. It was really weird. There were very few pedestrians in the huge commercial street.

Ledao KTV is even weirder. The last time I came here, I could still see the handsome receptionist, but today there is no one there.

The door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside with no lights on.

Fang Ke looked at her for three seconds and was about to turn around and leave, but she didn't expect that several big men in black suits suddenly rushed out and half-dragged and half-tugged her onto a container truck.

Here it comes, Fang Ke thought.

Car accidents, kidnapping, and drugging are the three elements that force the plot of a domineering president to advance. Here he comes!

Fang Ke didn't resist much and was taken into the car by them. These men had low and cold voices, sounding like cold-blooded butchers who had been killing pigs for ten years.

"Ms. Fang, don't be nervous. As long as you stay still, we won't hurt you." said the leader.

Fang Ke said, "Okay, I'm not nervous. Can you take off my hood first? I'm afraid of the dark."

Seeing that she was a weak woman who was unable to even tie a chicken, after a brief discussion, they all agreed to take off her hood.

Fang Ke adapted to the light in the container and saw that the people in front of her were all wearing uniform and black masks. No wonder they agreed to remove her hood.

Fang Ke's hands were tied behind her back. She moved a little and felt the nylon resistance of the rope.

She lowered her eyes and said, "What do you mean, Boss Cheng? I'm here to pay you back."

The leader smiled and said, "It's not Boss Cheng who invited you to be his guest."

"Oh, so you call 'kidnapping' 'inviting'?"

Because the other person was wearing a hat and a black mask covering most of his face, he was so far away that he couldn't tell the difference between animals and animals. Fang Ke could only see his cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

The other party was also unscrupulous, "Miss Fang, if you cooperate, then please. If you don't cooperate, then naturally it means what you said."

Fang Ke nodded. "Well, it seems that I have to ask you who kidnapped me, who you want to take me to, and who you are. You won't tell me a single word, right?"

The other party was amused by her naivety, "Ms. Fang is very self-aware..."

Before Ming could finish his words, Fang Ke raised his leg and did a spinning back kick. The weight of this kick was like a basketball traveling at 200 kilometers per hour, hitting the man directly on the head.

Bang!

She kicked the arrogant brother against the wall of the container, and a man's body model protruded out of the wall.

……

"Hold."

Fang Ke spotted the man who had reacted and was about to take something out of his pocket, and kicked him in the hand. The man screamed on the spot, his hand was broken, and the things in his arms fell out.

It really is a dangerous weapon. Fang Ke kicked the gun away with disdain. "You useless thing. You can't even beat a woman, and you still want to pull out a weapon."

The others were so enraged and extremely shocked that they even forgot to take action at first.

What's wrong with this woman???

Is this the level of strength a woman can possess?

The intelligence said that she was a down-and-out young lady who couldn't lift anything with her hands. She was just an ordinary woman. Her fighting power was comparable to that of a special forces soldier.

Fang Ke stepped on one person's face, jumped in the air and kicked the other one, knocking both of them to the ground.

She landed lightly with a twirl, and said to the professional thugs lying on the ground, "Thank you."

After all, she really won the Sanda championship in the national competition.

Fang Ke lifted her skirt with one foot, and in front of everyone's horrified gaze, she kicked out a sharp fruit knife and caught it with her hand.

Then she easily cut the ropes that bound her.

"........."

What did they just see? This woman had weapons strapped to her thighs?

What does she do?

Who is the real gangster?

These men were battle-hardened, and even though they were beaten, they would still seize the opportunity to strike back. Someone noticed her moment of distraction and immediately grabbed a hidden gun.

Damn, no matter how fast your fist is, can it be faster than a bullet!

Times have changed!

Fang Ke bent down, pulled out the electric baton and stabbed him in the neck. The man convulsed violently, foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Everyone: "…………"

What a ghost!

Fang Ke slapped his face with an electric baton and said, "Brother, times have indeed changed."

Not knowing how many weapons they had hidden, Fang Ke went up to them one by one and cut open their suit shirts and trousers with a knife, even their leather shoes.

Five minutes later, these cold-faced thugs were all kneeling on the ground with pale faces, wearing only masks and a pair of... underwear.

Damn it! A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!

Fang Ke looked around at the few people. In addition to their good figures as martial artists, the most eye-catching thing about them was the tattoo of the word "Mo" on the inside of their arms.

It seems that there is really no need to say more about who sent them.

Little B was monitoring the driving map of the car the whole time. When Fang Ke's situation was finally settled, he breathed a sigh of relief and was once again shocked by Fang Ke's fighting ability.

"Host, I noticed this car was heading towards the port. It looks like it's not going to take you to see that person, but to send you out to sea."

Fang Ke glanced coldly at the people on the ground. "Haha, you're still involved in human trafficking, right? Are you planning to send me to Cambodia, Laos, Myanmar, or Indonesia?"

A group of people kneeling on the ground: "..."

After a long while, the arrogant leader finally said, "We are just following orders from above..."

Fang used an electric baton to lift his head and suddenly pulled off his mask.

man:"…………"

Fang Ke laughed and said, "You're quite handsome, it would be a pity to kill you. What's your name?"

Man: "...LaCrosse."

Fang Ke: "Okay, from now on you will be my little brother."

man:"?"

Fang Ke looked around at these people and said, "You failed your mission today. If you just go back like this, I don't need to tell you what will happen to you."

Everyone looked at each other, and Jun Yue's handsome brows frowned. He knew that what Fang Ke said was true.

The Mo Sect never takes back defeated generals.

If they go back, they will face only severe punishment.

Jun Yue pursed his lips, wanting to ask what Fang Ke meant.

But Fang Ke's cell phone rang. Fang Ke made a gesture to keep quiet. Everyone was forced to concentrate and hold their breath under her pressure.

Only after listening to Fang Ke's call did she answer the phone, and her voice unexpectedly became like that of a cheerful schoolgirl.

"Senior~How do you call someone?"

A group of people knelt at her feet: "…………?"

"Oh, don't worry. I'll talk to President Cui about endorsements the day after tomorrow. I'm keeping track of the time and will definitely not be late."

"Okay, then treat me to a meal someday. I will definitely thank you very much."

"Thank you, senior. Senior is the best. Senior Baibai~"

After Fang Ke hung up the phone, his expression instantly returned to indifference, and he said, "You all have your ID cards with you, right?"

A group of men with abs nodded stupidly.

How many personalities does this woman have?

"Okay, get off at the service station later. Find a place to hide and wait for me. I'll give you my contact information. I'll still need to interview you later. I won't accept anyone with a criminal record."

A group of people shook their heads again. At most, they bullied men and women, but they had never done anything to kill anyone... and they, the people of Momen, also had their own cool personality.

Fang Ke talked to Xiao B and found out that it would take some time to get to the next service station.

So I squatted down and had a good chat with these people.

"I have a little money on hand now, and I want to invest in an MCN company. Come join me."

"M...M what?"

"Internet celebrity economy company."

Everyone was even more dumbfounded. "...Internet celebrity? Who does it?"

Fang Ke chuckled and spread his hands, "Everyone here."

"???"

They are a group of professional thugs, becoming internet celebrities? ?

I can't stand it anymore, this time I really want to kill a man but not humiliate him! !