Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 647 Countermeasures
Although Sheng Ying didn't intend to go to the annual meeting of the Ling Group, she still drove Zheng Ye's Hummer to Lan Ruo Hotel.

Sinan sent Sheng Ying a schedule of the annual meeting, and she knew where they held the annual meeting.

But I'm not ashamed to go.

Now the outside world speaks very badly about their marriage, if she and Ling Chengzhi appear in the same frame, it may be another rumor.

She didn't care, she was used to being wild, and she didn't care.

But Ling Chengzhi was different. He was a bigwig in the business world and an important existence.

So Sheng Ying didn't get out of the car, and was going to stay here until the annual meeting was over before leaving. Imagine how Ling Chengzhi would shine at the annual meeting.

Just as she was about to put down the back of the seat, she saw an Audi A8 slowly driving into the parking lot. She recognized this car, Shen Yifeng's.

So she lowered the back of the chair a little and watched from afar.

The people who got out of the car were not Shen Yifeng, but two men in jackets and sunglasses, showing half of their faces extremely fierce.

The two carried a backpack and went up from the elevator in the parking lot.

Immediately, the car turned around and drove into a surveillance blind spot not far from Sheng Ying.

Originally, Sheng Ying hid here because she was afraid that Zheng Ye's Hummer would be too eye-catching, but Shen Yifeng's Audi also stopped.

Did he not see her?

Or is the person in the car not Shen Yifeng?

Just when Sheng Ying was puzzled, the car window suddenly opened, revealing Ling Chengcheng's bruised and vicious face.

This guy's demeanor has completely changed, his eyes are stern, his brow bones are cold, and his face is so dark that he can bleed.

Ling Chengcheng lit a cigar, and coughed violently as soon as he took a puff.

He coughed while opening the door, and when he rushed out, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he threw the cigar on the ground and stomped hard.

"Damn it, fuck it, fuck it!"

He's like a mad dog.

Ling Chengxi didn't know how many Humvees Zheng Ye had, so Sheng Ying put the back of the seat back and stared at them, not understanding what he was going to do.

Could it be that those two were mercenaries just now?
So, this bastard still wants to deal with Ling Chengzhi?

Sheng Ying was secretly worried.

Soon, Ling Chengxi's phone rang, and he answered it in a hurry.

"What, he's not here? Impossible, he will attend the annual meeting every year to show his presence. Not there? Go find it, he has a long suite in the hotel, you go and have a look, today I want to see people, and I want to see dead bodies , must kill him!"

If it really came to deal with Ling Chengzhi, no, this thing is here to seek death.

Sheng Ying put on the leather gloves and the hat, looked around, found no surveillance, and walked towards Ling Chengxi.

This guy was still standing on the side of the post and making a phone call: "I don't care what you do, what I want is the result, either Ling Chengzhi is dead, or he is better off than dead."

Sheng Ying stepped forward and pulled Ling Chengxi's cell phone to hang up, and smiled sinisterly: "You want him to die? Why don't you look in the mirror, what the hell do you look like?"

Ling Chengxi turned his head and saw Sheng Ying coming from, he was dumbfounded: "Bitch, you bloody bitch..."

As he spoke, he took the gun out of his trouser pocket, Sheng Ying clasped his hand and smashed it directly on his knee, and the gun flew a long way.

Sheng Ying took off Ling Chengxi's clothes and tied his limbs into an inextricable knot, opened the rear door and put him on it.

Immediately, she turned on the air conditioner in the car and closed the windows.

"Bitch, what are you going to do, let me go, let me go cough cough..."

Ling Chengxi was struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free from the rope at all.

When Sheng Ying was at the nightclub before, the four ghosts bound up those young people who committed crimes like this, and she was familiar with it.

She looked coldly at Ling Chengxi, who had a ferocious face, and said with a smile: "I just want you to taste the taste of death. Don't worry, if you are lucky, your dog's life may be saved. If you are not lucky, I will go to sink." I am very much looking forward to having a funeral at home.”

After saying that, she also went straight to the elevator.

(End of this chapter)