How bad guys are made

Chapter 100 Yanan in distress

Chapter 100 Yanan in distress

Seeing Cheng Yanan's appearance, Wen Dong frowned for a while, shook his head with a wry smile and didn't intend to ask any more questions. He is not a saint, so it is not necessary that everyone will like it.

At this moment, a taxi was coming, and Cheng Yanan quickly beckoned and got into the car. Cheng Yanan leaned out of the car and looked at Wen Dong, with a playful sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you do too many bad things, you will be punished sooner or later. Lin Xiaoxi is easy to bully, but I am not easy to bully, bye..." Cheng Yanan blew on Wen Dong beside the car, and as the taxi left, the cold pleasure in Cheng Yanan's eyes Slowly dissipated in front of Wendong.

Wen Dong stared blankly at the taxi driving away, recalling what Cheng Yanan said just now with a puzzled expression.

Lin Xiaoxi?How did I bully her?Is it because he entered the wrong room that day?Wasn't it just a misunderstanding?Although I made a little bit of money, it wasn't intentional. Besides, I didn't say anything to Lin Xiaoxi, it was simply sick.

After being cursed for no reason, Wen Dong was in a very unhappy mood, and wanted to catch up and ask what happened, but he had already gone far away, and we could see each other tomorrow, so it would not be too late to ask again.

It's just that what Wendong didn't notice was that just after Cheng Yanan's taxi left, a Jinbei Bread quickly drove out from a shadowy corner and followed.

Wendong walked to the car, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he called Zhu Chengchun again: "Hello, Manager Zhu, I'm Wendong, um, I want to ask you something, how is Lin Xiaoxi doing now? What?! She was hidden by you?" Wen Dong was dumbfounded holding the phone.

"I mean? When the fuck did I tell you to hide her? You fucking brains! Yeah, I mean don't want to see her again, but I mean don't want her in this fashion show , Okay, I see, it’s none of your business." Wen Dong hung up the phone with a gloomy face, and now he understands why that Cheng Yanan disliked him so much, Wen Dong really wanted to kick that fat man who thought he was smart I don't even know his mother, so numb, what is this?

At this time, Wendong was full of guilt. He admitted that he was not a good person, but he thought he could not do this kind of thing, because he knew very well what Xuezang meant to an artist. It was a ban, and it was a comprehensive ban Because of the contract, Lin Xiaoxi, who was hidden by the snow, could no longer find a company with this profession. That is to say, Lin Xiaoxi is now a contract model artist with her boss's model company, but Shangzi doesn't give her a chance to show her face. For a model like Lin Xiaoxi who uses her figure and youth to make money, it is tantamount to a devastating blow. It can be said that this simple word Xuezang ruined her life's future, unless she pays liquidated damages before she can be free , and if Lin Xiaoxi has so much money, then she doesn’t need to be a model. Although there are some models who are not short of money, but based on Wendong’s short understanding of Lin Xiaoxi in those few days, it can be judged that Lin Xiaoxi’s family is not rich.

Wendong stealing money means stealing some rich people, and it’s just stealing other people’s wallets, at most 8000 yuan in cash. This money is nothing to those rich people, but this kind of ruin Wendong will never be able to do things in his life.

Wen Dong couldn't care less, he got into the car directly, found Lin Xiaoxi's number and dialed it while driving.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

"Huh? On the phone?" Wen Dong hung up the phone in confusion while driving.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

"She blocked me, didn't she?" Wen Dong threw his hands on the sub-frame seat in doubt. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Lin Xiaoxi must hate me to death, Wen Dong smiled wryly, I don't know He did such a big bad thing without realizing it, really fucked his grandma.

……

Cheng Yanan lived some distance away from here, and Cheng Yanan leaned comfortably on the back seat with a happy smile on her face, thinking that Wendong is suffering the most tragic thing in life now, you ruined the creek, and I don’t Make you feel better!
Cheng Yanan took out her phone and opened it slowly, as if enjoying herself, waiting for the good news from Zhao Shengqiang.

"Squeak..." Suddenly, a golden cup of bread rushed to the front of the taxi. The taxi driver quickly stepped on the brakes, and the car body shook violently. He slammed into the seat of the car, and his head hit the iron railing in the middle, causing a red and swollen spot.

"Damn it, why are you driving!" Cheng Yanan, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly became furious due to the severe pain on his forehead.

"Damn it, does this person know how to drive?" the driver and Cheng Yanan cursed at almost the same time, obviously it wasn't the taxi driver's fault that this happened.

"Stop, stop! We are not robbed, we are just looking for the person in your car, she owes us money, stop quickly!" At this time, the overtaking bread slowed down, the glass of the van was pulled away, and a few miles The rambunctious young man beat the car body with a stick, urging the taxi driver.

The taxi driver broke out in a cold sweat from fright. It turned out that the Jinbei was not an unscrupulous overtaking, but intentional. The taxi driver was angry and angry. He wanted to call the police but he was afraid of offending these people. Besides, these people had already stated clearly They were not looking for trouble for themselves. They turned their heads and glanced at Cheng Yanan who hadn't recovered yet. Seeing that she was dressed up and dressed up, she was not the kind of person doing serious work: "Miss, what's wrong with you? It hurts me."

"I don't know them, don't stop, they are not good people..." Cheng Yanan realized that those people were looking for her, and she was frightened out of her wits. She didn't owe anyone money at all, and these people were obviously making excuses , hastily urged the taxi driver to drive, apparently quite frightened.

"Oh——" That Jinbei is obviously very good at finding a place. The road here is not wide. It is the edge of an abandoned park. The surrounding street lights are basically broken. It is extremely dim. When I was overtaken just now, the taxi driver stopped the car. He hit the edge of the road, and the Jinbei car slowly slowed down and squeezed his car, so he didn't dare to risk his life to rush over. Besides, he didn't want to trouble himself, so he naturally couldn't afford to take the risk. After driving slowly for more than ten meters, the car stopped at the side of the road.

"Driver, please, back up the car, as long as you can save me, I'll give you money, whatever you want!" Seeing a few rambunctious youths stepping out of the van laughing and holding sticks, Cheng Yanan was extremely frightened , although her personality is a bit masculine, but she is only a woman after all, this is the first time she has encountered such a thing, thinking of the consequences of falling into the hands of those unknown gangsters, Cheng Yanan committed suicide I have my heart.

The dark street has no end in sight, and the street lamps are probably broken. The whole world is pitch-black, like a ferocious beast crawling here and opening its terrifying mouth to devour people. Extending to the side of the car, Cheng Yanan already felt the suffocating pressure. Hearing a few gangsters outside the car knocking on the window to urge her, Cheng Yanan's heart seemed to jump out, and the panic instantly hit her whole body. His body trembled like a sieve, his mind went blank and he lost the ability to think.

"Open the door! Open the door, old shit, you fucking don't want to live anymore? Believe it or not, my brother smashed your broken car! Open the door quickly." With a loud noise, a leading red-haired youth swung his stick and slammed it on the hood of the car and cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry." The taxi driver didn't want to get into trouble, he sighed and unlocked the car door.

"Don't..." Cheng Yanan shouted in horror.

"Crack!" After the car lock was unlocked, a hand stretched out from the outside of the car, like the fangs of the dark night demon, Cheng Yanan quickly avoided and shrank to the other corner of the car.

At this time, the other side of the car was also opened, because Cheng Yanan was leaning against the door hard. After the door opened, Cheng Yanan lost his back and jumped out of the car. Hugging the terrified Cheng Yanan in his arms, the young man laughed lewdly and nonstop, and the hand that wrapped Cheng Yanan's waist slid down on her short skirt buttocks and touched it vigorously: "Hey, you little rascal, shouting I want to throw myself into my brother's arms even if I don't want to, this little butt is so comfortable to touch, hehehe..."

"Dinglingling..." At this time, Cheng Yanan's cell phone rang suddenly, and Cheng Yanan, who was terrified, remembered that she still had a cell phone to call the police. She regretted it to the extreme, because it was too late to call the police now, and Cheng Yanan couldn't control who would call the police. I made a phone call, and with a flick of my finger that was holding on to the car door, I swiped the answer button away, and quickly shouted: "Help me!"

"Haha, why don't you save me? Aren't you here right here..." The young man who was holding Cheng Yanan tugged at her arm, and the phone that Cheng Yanan had placed in his palm dropped, and fell into the car with a clatter.

Seeing Cheng Yanan being pulled out by those people, the taxi driver didn't dare to wait any longer, he quickly started the car and backed out, slammed the steering wheel, made a sharp turn and rushed in the opposite direction.

"Idiot, cowardly, rush to reincarnate!" Seeing the taxi flying away, a little gangster cursed.

"What's going on? Are you in danger?" Wen Dong quickly stopped the car with his hanged hand in his hand, because he clearly heard Cheng Yanan's terrified cry for help on his mobile phone, and then he heard a loud noise A man's voice, and then there was no sound on the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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