Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 246 Stock God A
Everyone got out of the car one by one, behaved well, and dared not say anything.

They were all smart young masters, and they knew that if they angered this group of kidnappers, their end would be bleak.

This is a secret room.

They were taken into a spacious secret room.

They observed everything around them, feeling more uneasy.

"Which of you is stock god A?"

The sharp gaze of the leader of the man in black swept over the crowd, and his voice sounded extremely bluffing.

The young masters of all the families panicked instantly, "There is no stock god A here, we only have Master Han."

Master Han has nothing to do with them.

The men in black wanted to find the stock god A, and they quickly smelled A's trading techniques from the predicted funds invested in the stock.

The man in black glanced coldly over the crowd, and slowly exited the secret room.

Qiao Yukang was sweating all over, which was too scary.

What kind of disturbance has he been involved in?

Outside the secret room.

The imposing man had no expression on his face.

So handsome, so cold like the Lord of Hell.

The people in black knelt in front of Mo Linchen, "Master Mo, there must be a god among them, but he got mixed up in this group of people."

"bring it here."

After uttering a few words coldly, Mo Linchen's dark eyes did not have the slightest wave.

When An Chumian was brought in front of her family's dear Ah Chen, she was at a loss.

She almost couldn't help saying hello to Mo Linchen, and instinctively wanted to fall into Mo Linchen's arms.

However, at this time, Mo Linchen's face was as cold as Shura's, without a trace of emotion, and he was bloodthirsty in his eyes, which made people terrified.

"Stock God A?"

His tone seemed to be casual, but it could make everyone reach the limit of fear.

Everyone expressed a look of bewilderment.

They thought they were being kidnapped, but it didn't look like it was the case.

Who is Stock God A?

The young masters couldn't help looking at Qiao Yukang.

Qiao Yukang was so scared that he was sweating coldly.

"Are you A?"

Qiao Yukang shook his head hastily. He was really afraid that he would be scared to death under the gaze of the man.

Qiao Yukang was trembling, with a mournful face, "I'm not a stock god, I'm Master Han... No, I'm not even Master Han, I'm a counterfeit!!"

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

No one said a word.

Qiao Yukang could sense how terrifying Mo Linchen's gaze was, and the young masters around him also had doubts in their eyes.

"Stock God A, I know you are inside."

There was no emotion in Mo Linchen's voice, but it was frightening.

His knife-like face was full of indifference, carelessly rubbing his thumb, and his dangerous tone made people tremble with fear.

"Stock God A, I want to take you for my own use."

He stated his intentions bluntly.

An Chumian stared blankly at Mo Linchen, everyone thought he was terrified, and she rarely saw Ah Chen like this.

Even when faced with what she hated the most, Mo Linchen restrained himself somewhat.

However, at this moment, he really seemed to be able to control life and death, and just sitting there could make them feel suffocated.

He wants to take Emperor Cotton and Stock God A for his own use, if he doesn't, he will die.

Mo Linchen saw that the crowd was still silent, and his eyes were more dazed than anyone else's. .

Suddenly, there was a young man in the crowd who couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a peaked cap, but his gaze made Mo Linchen feel familiar.

Seeing that Mo Linchen found her, An Chumian was slightly flustered.

However, Mo Linchen quickly looked away, the stock god A couldn't be so young.

(End of this chapter)