Cannon fodder fiancé dressed as a villain

"Cash, or gold." Lin Qiuhe added.

Lin Qiuhe's serious tone didn't look like he was joking at all.Although he didn't know how this actor knew that he would have [-] million on him, Ji Wuyou still nodded in agreement, and replied, "Come and pick me up."

"I'll be there right away!" Lin Qiuhe slapped his thigh, coincident with Ji Wuyou.If you expect Ji Wuyou to come to him slowly on that battery car, it's better for him to pick up Ji Wuyou in that aggressive and cool Rolls Royce with the license plate number 66666.

Lin Qiuhe immediately picked up the key and ran out.

Zhang Leang said anxiously: "Lin Qiuhe, don't act recklessly!"

Lin Qiuhe didn't even look back: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

The luxury car ran wildly on the road and soon arrived at the Traffic Management Bureau.

The assistant who came with the car was responsible for riding Ji Wuyou's electric car back. Lin Qiuhe rolled down the window and waved to Ji Wuyou: "Get in the car!"

Ji Wuyou walked to the co-pilot with a blank expression, and said coldly, "Go home."

The luxury car was driving on the road at high speed immediately.

Lin Qiuhe turned his head to look at him, and said in shock, "You actually hid [-] million at home?"

He gets along with Ji Wuyou day and night, but he doesn't know that there are [-] million hidden in his mansion, which is simply a small treasury.

Ji Wuyou explained: "There is no 600 million yuan, there is only one safe with about [-] million gold."

"What's the use of 600 million? I want [-] million!" Lin Qiuhe frowns, very anxious.

Ji Wuyou frowned slightly, and turned to look at him, wondering how a wealthy fake young master who was so poor as to sell suits and watches had the face to look down on the 600 million.

Lin Qiuhe sighed, and explained the ins and outs to Ji Wuyou while driving.

Ji Wuyou understood, without changing his face: "Do you know how much two hundred million gold is? This car can't carry it at all, it must be overloaded. Find another car to cooperate with us."

Lin Qiuhe said solemnly: "I know, I called the police just now, and they will hide in the car and go in with us."

Ji Wuyou added: "In a short period of time, I can't get you 600 million in cash or gold, and there's no need to really get you [-] million. [-] million is enough."

Lin Qiuhe nodded: "I understand, I'm just worried that in case of accidents, throwing [-] million yuan to Lin Jiansheng will be regarded as a bankruptcy."

Ji Wuyou turned to look at him with a complicated expression: "Whose fortune are you destroying? Whose disaster are you eliminating?"

He didn't feel bad at all that the co-authorship money was not paid by Lin Qiuhe.

Lin Qiuhe said frantically, "Brother, is it time to worry about this problem?"

Ji Wuyou sneered: "You've grown up, so you don't call me husband anymore."

Lin Qiuhe drove the car, drifted beautifully, parked the luxury car firmly in the parking lot, pulled off the seat belt, looked at Ji Wuyou with tender eyes like water, and said sincerely: "Honey, I was wrong. "

Ji Wuyou opened the seat belt on his body and looked ahead, so proud that he didn't even give him a look.

Lin Qiuhe pouted secretly, quickly locked the car and followed the pace of last season's worry-free.

They took out [-] kilograms of gold bars from the safe and put them in the safe. The two hurried back to the car with the safe and went to the factory designated by Lin Jiansheng to meet the police comrades who had already arrived at the factory.

The days are long in summer, and the sun is still shining at 05:30 in the afternoon.The police comrades squatting outside have already figured out the situation around the factory.This is an abandoned factory. Lin Jiansheng's workshop is a closed workshop with only one entrance, the gate. The entire room is so closed that there are no windows. The police in charge of investigating the situation can only quietly go in through the cracked wall. Check it out.

Several policemen hid in the car and went in together with Lin Qiuhe and Ji Wuyou. At this time, Lin Qiuhe was very grateful that in order to prevent the paparazzi or fanatical fans from secretly taking pictures, his car had already installed anti-spying glass. Even if the policemen hiding in their car Even if you sit up straight, you will not be seen by people outside the car, at most there will be a vague figure.

But to be on the safe side, all the policemen hiding in the car bent down and hid themselves behind the seats, or even under the seats.

They drove their own cars, and several policemen drove an Audi pretending to help them transport gold.

Lin Qiuhe couldn't help complaining as soon as he got off the car: "It's hot summer, why don't you take a sauna here?"

I don't know if the father is like the son or the son is like the father. In the dark workshop, Lin Jiansheng, like Lin Qiuyang, pulled a generator to generate electricity in the workshop.

Lin Jiansheng wiped off the hot sweat from his brow, and ordered Lin Qiuhe: "Close the door!"

Lin Qiuhe closed the door reluctantly, and the entire workshop was powered by a generator, only a yellow headlight on the ceiling glowed.Lin Qiuhe glanced at the decades-old air conditioner on the wall, and couldn't help complaining: "You already have a generator, don't you know how to generate electricity for the air conditioner?"

Lin Jiansheng said angrily, "Shut up, it's broken."

Lin Qiuhe: "...All right."

At such a time, Lin Jiansheng is still a comedian.

A young man in a white T-shirt was tied to a stone pillar and could not move. Lin Jiansheng held a sharp knife firmly around the old lady's neck.The old man's hair is completely white, his face is covered with sweat, and perhaps there are still wet tears.The old man's hair was wet with sweat, and his muddy brown eyes regained their brilliance the moment he saw Lin Qiuhe coming in.

The old man stared at him, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

Lin Qiuhe nodded reassuringly to the old man, showing a smile.

If this continues, the old lady will suffer from heat stroke.

The whole workshop was very strange, Lin Jiansheng was the only kidnapper!

He asked for [-] million in cash or gold; he had to drive here himself; the place of the transaction was in a closed workshop; after he was kidnapped, Lin Jiansheng was the only one who stayed in the workshop as a hostage!

The whole kidnapping case was arranged as if waiting to be caught in a urn.

Lin Qiuhe frowned slightly: What exactly does this lunatic want to do?

Lin Jiansheng looked up at the other car, and said coldly, "Who is in that car?"

Ji Wuyou took over the conversation: "One car can't carry so much money, so find someone else to drive over here."

"Why don't you drive?" Lin Jiansheng asked forcefully.

Ji Wuyou didn't change his face: "I don't have a driver's license."

"Are you a fucking idiot? You don't have a driver's license for such an old man?" Lin Jiansheng cursed angrily.

Cursing with an idiot will only make him appear to be an idiot, Ji Wuyou's calm and unwavering expression did not change a bit, he said briefly: "So there was, and I was detained for speeding through a red light."

Lin Jiansheng spat hard: "Trash!"

After scolding Ji Wuyou, Lin Jiansheng stared at Lin Qiuhe again, and said, "I told you I can't let you go with this trash! It's good for you, you would rather be kicked out of the house and marry this trash."

Lin Jiansheng raised his chin and tapped Lin Qiuhe: "You."

Click Ji Wuyou again: "You."

In the end, he looked at the two of them and said with disdain, "Two trash."

Lin Qiuhe's fist hardened, if he hadn't been worried about the sharp knife still on Yuanchen's grandmother's neck, he would have rushed over and beat Lin Jiansheng to death.

Lin Jiansheng yelled at the Audi again, "Get off the people in the car!"

The plainclothes policeman disguised as the driver rolled out of the car "shudderingly", and was so frightened that he could not stand still while holding on to the front of the car.

Lin Qiuhe opened the safe and showed Lin Jiansheng a box of gold bars: "The car is full of gold bars, but I can't give them to you. My grandma is getting old, and she will die if she consumes any more. I want to exchange hostages with you. You are a hostage, you let my grandma go out."

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Lin Jiansheng readily agreed, but he did not agree with Lin Qiuhe being his hostage, "But I don't want you!"

Lin Qiuhe is so tall, he is not sure that he can restrain Lin Qiuhe.

The timid "Master Driver" chanted at the right time: "I want to go home, I want to go home, I will never transport gold to you again..."

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiansheng's eyes skipped over the smaller and timid "Master Driver", and fell directly on Ji Wuyou, who was two centimeters taller than Lin Qiuhe, and said in a deep voice, "You!"

Ji Wuyou glanced at him indifferently, then walked towards him directly.

Lin Jiansheng proudly said to Lin Qiuhe: "My husband has changed my grandmother, you still have to obey me, and you will drive me out later."

In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Wuyou has always been a frail, sickly, useless waste image. Subduing Ji Wuyou is far better than suppressing the "driver master" who doesn't know the basics.

As for the fellow countryman of the old lady, the same is true, he is not sure that he can restrain her.

Lin Jiansheng picked and picked a hostage he thought would be the best to bully.

Seeing her beloved husband walking towards the vicious gangster step by step, Lin Qiuhe turned his head away, as if he couldn't bear to look any longer.

In the next second, Lin Jiansheng's screams resounded through the sky.

Considering that the police were still here, Ji Wuyou didn't dare to kill him, but just pushed Lin Jiansheng to the ground out of "self-defense", and "accidentally" pulled and dislocated his two arms.

The policeman in the car rushed down immediately and put handcuffs on Lin Jiansheng.

Lin Jiansheng grinned his teeth in pain, and suddenly he looked at the old grandma fixedly, and laughed loudly: "One life is worth two lives."

The old man who was helped up by Lin Qiuhe was trembling with fear, but when he heard Lin Jiansheng's words, there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes.

Don't know where the old man got his strength, Lin Qiuhe was caught off guard for a while, and was pushed away by the furious old lady.

And then, the old lady actually took out a pistol from her pocket and pointed it at Lin Jiansheng. Without the slightest hesitation, she pressed the wrench.

There was a gunshot and the bullet hit the wall.

Fortunately, Ji Wuyou had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly hugged the old lady away, and the old man's hands were trembling in anger, and he couldn't hold the gun at all, so the bullet didn't hurt anyone.

However, in the next second, the pitch-black muzzle of the gun hit Ji Wuyou's forehead.

The world fell silent in an instant.

Ji Wuyou was going to snatch the hand | the hand of the gun also froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

Just like this, the old lady slowly stood up with the pistol against Ji Wuyou's forehead. Ji Wuyou could only bend down to cooperate with her movements, but her eyes were extremely calm, without the slightest fear.

A despicable thought came to Lin Qiuhe's heart: If Ji Wuyou was beaten to death at this moment, he would no longer have to worry about being killed by the big villain Ji Wuyou.

In the silence, it was actually Ji Wuyou who spoke first.

Ji Wuyou stared at the old man all the time, and said in a deep voice, "Speak."

Lin Qiuhe pinched his fingers, pretending not to hear.

"Lin Qiuhe." Ji Wuyou stopped him by naming him.

Lin Qiuhe waited for another half a minute before persuading him, "Grandma, he will die."

This "he" refers to Lin Jiansheng.

The old grandma was unmoved, but unexpectedly Lin Qiuhe stood beside Ji Wuyou, pointed a finger on Ji Wuyou's forehead, gently pushed Ji Wuyou's head back, and stood where Ji Wuyou was standing just now superior.

Now the gun is aimed at Lin Qiuhe's forehead.

In order not to let the old man lift his hands up and get tired from lifting like this, Lin Qiuhe deliberately squatted on the ground, pressed the old man's arms down, and looked at Yuan's only relative in this world from bottom to top: "Grandma, let's go home Right. You have been clean all your life, don’t get your hands dirty for that kind of person. I want you to have my care and company in your future life, instead of being entangled in endless lawsuits because of that scum. Grandma, you still Didn't take me to visit my hometown, I really want to know what my life would be like if Lin Jiansheng didn't buy me here."

The old man shed tears and corrected him crying: "It's not buying, it's robbing, it's robbing..."

The old man's hand holding the gun slowly dropped, gradually weakening, and the police comrades on the side hurried forward and snatched away the pistol that the old man gave up control.

Lin Qiuhe straightened up, wrapped his arms around the old man and comforted him softly.

A false alarm, several people were rushed to the hospital to cool off, but Lin Qiuhe was blocked by Ji Wuyou to the toilet door.

Ji Wuyou didn't speak, just stood like this, once he tried to go forward, Ji Wuyou stretched out his long legs, blocking his way.

Knowing that he was very unreasonable for not saving Ji Wuyou in time at the factory, Lin Qiuhe almost begged: "I need to go to the bathroom, let me go there."

He held it back for a long time, anxious to urinate.

Ji Wuyou was unmoved, but as long as Lin Qiuhe walked forward, he stretched his legs to prevent him from passing. Even Lin Qiuhe turned his head and wanted to go to the toilet on another floor, but he was still blocked.

Not allowed to go in, not allowed to go, back and forth several times, Lin Qiuhe finally couldn't hold back anymore, and approached cheekily: "Husband, I can't take it anymore, you let me go..."

Warm breath lightly sprinkled on his neck, Lin Qiuhe acted coquettishly, his voice was extraordinarily soft, and filled with uncontrollable impatience.

Where are you going?

Ji Wuyou was greatly shocked: Why would someone talk about going to the toilet in such a pornographic way? ? ?

Lin Qiuhe ignored him, seeing that Ji Wuyou was distracted, and hurried in, he was ashamed, no, his ears were burning from holding back.

Lin Qiuhe touched his hot ears, thinking that this must be the case, his ears were suffocated.