101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"come out!"

Qiongying's heart trembled, and the thought of refusing quickly jumped in her mind.

But she didn't have any weapons, and she didn't have the ability to resist. Maybe the middle-aged man would shoot her through a hole in the next second if he was upset.

"Come out!" The man growled again, his temper was extremely grumpy, he walked towards Qiongying a few steps, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her out.

Qiongying gasped in pain.

Poison almost wanted to rush up, but in the end he held back and did not make a move.

She and two other people, a man and a woman, were brought into a room. Someone hinted that they were aiming at the camera. At the other end of the long table, a man was sitting leisurely on a chair with his legs crossed, with an inferior cigar in his mouth. Not good-looking, with ugly tattoos on his shoulders, he spit out a puff of white smoke, was in a video call with the police, and threatened to shoot the hostages if he didn't follow their demands!

Qiongying's eyelids twitched, do you want to be so unlucky?

boom!

She trembled in fright, and a person on the left fell to the ground, and a low angry voice came out in the video.

Qiongying's mind was blank, and her body didn't feel like her own. The man was still negotiating with the police, obviously dissatisfied, and she would be the next to die!

A huge breath of death enveloped it.

She had never been so scared.

That man couldn't get along with the police at all, and she pointed a gun at her head alone. She didn't know where she got the courage to glared at the man smoking a cigar, and said sharply: "How dare you touch me! Chill, try it!"

Her voice got the man's attention.

The man glanced at her with great interest, and she took a breath. What made her uneasy was not the man's eyes, but the muzzle of the gun that was about to pull the trigger.

"You hurt me, you can't afford the price!"

"Why?" The man suddenly stopped the video call. He swiped a fruit knife in his hand, and Qiongying saw a silver light flashing quickly from the corner of Qiongying's eyes. She didn't have time to react, and her neck suddenly hurt.

A small bloodstain!

The knife brushed past her neck and stuck straight into the wooden wall behind.

Qiongying resisted the urge to look back at the knife, she was sure that if he had lost his sense just a little bit, he would have cut off the main artery in her neck, and the blood was flowing down the wound at this moment.

Great fear and panic swept through the body.

She clenched her fists secretly, forcing herself not to show weakness, even though the soles of her feet were soft, she forced herself not to really soften, and stared at the man firmly.

"You're dead!" She forced herself to be calm.

Suddenly a man walked in from the outside, he laughed, as if he had never seen such an interesting woman, walked up to her side, wiped the blood on her neck, dabbed it on her mouth, the next second, grabbed her She raised her chin, and asked frivolously: "Do you know what happened to you? Believe it or not, you are the one who died now?"

Qiongying narrowed her eyes slightly, and in front of her was a beautiful man with a dangerous smile. Although he was considered handsome, his eyes were extremely fierce.

Qiongying held her breath for a rest, but said calmly, "You dare not kill me!"

"Oh?" This woman is really interesting. She is still so calm after being reduced to a prisoner. It seems that she really has a lot of background?

"Why do you say that, whose woman are you? Or whose daughter?"

Qiongying knocked off his hand that had slid down to her hip. "I am Chang Che's woman!"

Qiongying was really desperate. These people seemed to be gangsters. She was afraid that it would be useless to report the name of her father or brother, but Chang Che, she reckoned, might be more useful.