After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 130

"What are you mumbling about?"

Qin Beiming stared at her deeply, and saw that her pink earlobes showed a little bit of bright red, and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the bursts of light laughter from above his head, Ling Mo was slightly annoyed, and said lightly:
"Could it be that I heard something wrong? I'm not muttering."

"I guess I misheard."

In order to relieve her embarrassment at the moment, Qin Beiming looked away empathetically, and the low-alcohol and extremely magnetic tone was overflowing with indulgence.

Seeing that Qin Beiming stopped teasing her, Ling Mo nodded in satisfaction, and then told him the things that should be paid attention to when skiing.

After explaining for more than ten minutes, she inadvertently noticed that Qin Beiming's eyes fell on her face again. She felt that her face was burning badly, so she found an excuse and let go of his hand, turning around , Gliding for a long distance.

Xu Shi turned around a little hastily, she lost her awareness for a moment, and almost bumped into the oncoming strong man.

"Be careful."

Seeing this, Qin Beiming quickly strode forward, stretched out his long arms, and brought her into his arms by the waist.

Ling Mo blinked, and after only testing his chest for [-] seconds, he reflexively leaned back and pulled a short distance away from him.

She didn't expect that she would make jokes one after another in front of him, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

After being silent for a while, she opened her mouth sullenly, and said softly:
"Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

Qin Beiming bent down suddenly, approached Ling Mo's cheek, and asked in a low voice.

He had already noticed that she seemed extra shy today, and he had given up the idea of ​​teasing her, but seeing her blushing, he couldn't hold back for a moment and started to spread his wings on the edge of being beaten.

Sure enough, after Ling Mo realized that Qin Beiming seemed to be deliberately teasing her, he puffed his face angrily, and asked in a bad tone:

"Third Master, don't you know how to ski? How do I feel that you are fooling me?"

"I really didn't know it before. Thanks to Teacher Xiaoling's good teaching, I found the trick within a few minutes." Qin Beiming smiled slightly, and the "Mr. Xiaoling" was very provocative. .

"..."

Ling Mo twitched his lips, always feeling that Qin Beiming was fooling her, and because he couldn't find evidence, he had to give up.

However, after she learned that Qin Beiming himself knew how to ski, she lost interest in on-site teaching, and she said in a low spirit:

"Stop playing, I'll go back to the locker room to change."

"It's still early, why don't we go to the shooting gallery next door? If you don't know how, I can teach you." Qin Beiming has learned his lesson this time, and dare not lie that he can't shoot anymore.

"What's so fun about shooting? You can hit it with your eyes closed."

Ling Mo spread his hands, slandering in his heart, only stupid children like this kind of pediatric leisure projects.

If it was a live-action shooting, she would still be a little interested.

Qin Beiming had known for a long time that Ling Mo was very good at shooting, but he didn't expect that she was also good at shooting.

Realizing that it was no longer possible for him to hold her in his arms and teach her how to shoot, he was somewhat disappointed.

After a lot of tossing, he realized that Gu Tingbai's suggestion was the most practical.

Instead of taking Ling Mo to ski and shoot on the jumping machine, it's better to let her take him to play games.

After pondering for a while, Qin Beiming was just about to send out a game invitation, but saw that Ling Mo had already entered the women's locker room first, so he had to give up.

Immediately afterwards, he also put away the skateboard and entered the men's locker room on the back foot.

Just as he was about to change out of his heavy ski suits, a dozen strong men dressed as ski resort staff jumped out of him.

"Who sent you here?"

Qin Beiming's eyes froze, and he instantly noticed something was wrong.

"Oh, why are you so alert?"

The leading brawny man sneered, and while speaking, he already signaled his comrades beside him to act together with his eyes.

Qin Beiming just smiled and said nothing, picked up the skis tucked around his waist with his backhand, and slammed it down on the leading strong man.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and there was an inch-long bloody gash on the forehead of the strong man.

"His grandma's, actually still engaged in sneak attacks?"

The strong man took a mouthful of saliva, and immediately took out a needle from his trouser pocket, and rushed towards Qin Beiming menacingly.

Qin Beiming glanced at the transparent liquid in the needle in the strong man's hand, and knew that the visitor's attempt was not as simple as threatening or intimidating.

"Liang Feifan?"

He asked tentatively.

"So what? Is it possible that you still want to wait for an opportunity to retaliate? I can assure you that your kid will never survive tonight."

Relying on the large number of people and power, the leading strong man appeared extremely arrogant, holding up the needle in his hand regardless of the rules, as if he wanted to stab Qin Beiming's body.

Qin Beiming turned sideways, kicked in the air, and knocked down five or six people directly.

Realizing that the combat effectiveness of this group of strong men was extremely mediocre, Qin Beiming only said lightly:

"If you want to die, just let the horse come over."

"The time of death is approaching, yet you still dare to utter wild words! Brothers, let's go together!" The headed strong man didn't expect Qin Beiming to be so difficult to deal with, and his slightly wider nose fluttered openly, showing a look of anger Soaring to the sky.

Qin Beiming was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he stepped forward, grabbed the strong man's arm, twisted his arm into a twist with a "click", and snatched the needle from his hand, asking coldly :
"Say. What's in the needle?"

"Big brother, spare me! The needle is just a small amount of tranquilizer, it's not fatal."

The leading strong man glanced at his limp and hanging arms, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, he quickly calmed his face, and begged for mercy.

Seeing this scene, his accomplices didn't dare to rush forward, they all held their breath and retreated subconsciously.

Just when Qin Beiming was about to seal the victory, a girl's scream suddenly came from outside the men's locker room:
"Medical assistant Xiao Qin, help!"

Just by listening to his voice, one can feel the particularly nervous mood of the person outside the house.

Qin Beiming's expression was slightly stagnant. Although he knew that the girl outside the room would most likely not be Ling Mo, he did not rule out the possibility that Ling Mo's voice changed due to excessive fright.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to get out of the men's locker room to find out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the men's locker room, he was stabbed in the face by a girl wearing the same ski suit as Ling Mo.

Qin Beiming looked down at the needle on his chest, but his expression was unusually calm, and he couldn't even find the slightest sense of surprise.

"Xiao Qin's medical assistant really values ​​love and righteousness."

Ling Tian, ​​who was wearing the same style of ski suit as Ling Mo, saw Qin Beiming's trick, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"you"

Qin Beiming frowned, but before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell backwards in a daze.

Seeing this, the thugs in the locker room breathed a sigh of relief, and gave thumbs up to Ling Tian who left in a hurry after winning.

The leading strong man covered his dislocated arm with one hand, and originally planned to take advantage of Qin Beiming's coma and beat him up to vent his anger.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he was stopped by someone:

"Brother, don't be impulsive. Young Master Liang said that he wants to cut off this man's arm with his own hands. It's better for us to take him to the designated place first."

"Ah."

The leading strong man was unwilling to glance at Qin Beiming, who was lying on the ground, and finally swallowed the anger in his heart, sat in a secluded corner, and urgently dealt with the dislocated arm.

During this period, no one noticed that Qin Beiming's fingertips trembled unconsciously.

And in the women's locker room separated by only one wall, Ling Mo was also surrounded by a group of female thugs in overalls at the moment.

She looked around at the group of expressionless female thugs, and asked indifferently:
"Who is the employer? Liang Feifan or Su Yu?"

"This is not something you should worry about. Miss Ling, I'm offended."

One of the female thugs said so, taking advantage of Ling Mo's unpreparedness, she suddenly plunged the needle hidden in her sleeve into her arm.

Ling Mo yawned lazily, as if he was half a beat behind, and when the female thug thought the dose was not enough and was about to give her a second injection, he fell on his back into the arms of another female thug.

"Boss, is there any fraud?"

The female thug who followed Ling Mo steadily showed suspicion, frowned, and asked softly the female thug holding the needle.

"The dosage was calculated by professionals, so there should be no fraud."

Although the leading female thug also felt that the kidnapping operation went too smoothly, she didn't think too much about it. After hastily putting on a black hood for Ling Mo, she called Liang Feifan again.

On the other end of the phone, Liang Feifan learned that Ling Mo and Qin Beiming had both been subdued, and he was overjoyed. He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ordered his assistant to drive to the newly purchased villa in the suburbs.

Thinking of being able to embrace a beautiful woman back home today, Liang Feifei was already distracted at the moment, so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Before that, he had played with many women, all kinds of women were fat, swallows and thin.

But deep in his heart, Ling Mo is different from other women.

After repeatedly instructing the group of female thugs not to hurt Ling Mo, he hung up the phone reluctantly.

"Mr. Liang, is your arm better?"

Liang Feifan's assistant glanced at Liang Feifan's arm covered with thick plaster, worried that he would get carried away because of being too excited, and carefully reminded him.

"No problem."

Although his arm was still aching, Liang Feifan didn't take such a small injury to heart, and his mind was full of images of "fighting a fairy" with Ling Mo.

……

On the other side, outside the women's locker room of the ski resort, the female thugs were busy cleaning up the scene so as not to leave any crucial evidence.

Ling Tian, ​​who was dormant in the dark, saw that Ling Mo was not guarded for the time being, so she boldly stepped forward and stabbed another needle in Ling Mo's arm.

She coldly watched the light-colored potion melt into Ling Mo's bloodline little by little, and her pride was beyond words, and she laughed softly:
"Unexpectedly, you fell into my hands after all. I just don't know, when Brother Feifei sees you who is dead and stiff, will he still be interested?"

"Who?"

When the female thugs outside the locker room heard the whispers in the room, they immediately cheered up, opened the curtain with one hand, and looked around warily.

Seeing this, Ling Tian just hid behind the cabinet door in an orderly manner, and did not dare to make a sound.

In fact, Liang Feifan never told her about the kidnapping of Qin Beiming and Ling Mo.

This matter was actually told to her by Liang Feifei's little assistant.

As early as many years ago, Ling Tian spent a lot of money to buy Liang Feifei's assistant.It is precisely because of this that she can accurately grasp Liang Feifan's every move.

Last night, after she learned of Liang Feifan's plan, she immediately informed Su Yu of the matter.

Afterwards, I don't know where Su Yu got the two tubes of injections. He only said that one tube has a strong sedative effect, while the other tube is filled with highly poisonous substances that can kill people.

Ling Tian was well aware of Liang Feifan's obsession with Ling Mo, so she only dared to carry him behind her back and secretly injected Ling Mo with a deadly poison.

At this moment, seeing that everything has been arranged properly, Ling Tian had the idea of ​​running away.

……

An hour or so later, a dozen or so black cars drove slowly into a villa with a spacious lawn in the suburbs of Linjiang City.

Not long after, a group of well-dressed men and women carried out a man and a woman who were unconscious and unconscious from the car.

Qin Beiming's head was still covered with a black hood.

Under the black hood on Ling Mo's head, there is an additional helmet with all-round protection and a lock.

The female thug who was about to carry her into the villa let out a "huh" in surprise, quickly pushed the arms of the people around her, and muttered softly:

"How do I remember that she didn't wear a helmet before she fell into a coma?"

"It seems to be the case."

The female thugs looked at each other, always feeling that this matter was very strange.

He was about to mention this to Liang Feifan, but Liang Feifan impatiently kicked them out of the villa, so he had to give up.

With an evil smile on his face, he stared fieryly at Ling Mo who was laid flat on the living room floor, swallowing his saliva a little awkwardly, looking very obscene.

"Mr. Liang, the person has been brought here. Let's see, is it possible to transfer the remuneration to the connector's account now?"

The little assistant had never seen such a scene, and felt very nervous.

He was deeply afraid that the group of thugs outside the house would turn against him temporarily, and he would join them instead. He only wanted to transfer the reward to the thugs' accounts as soon as possible, and never had any contact with them again.

Liang Feifei bent down and lifted off the black hood on Ling Mo's head with one hand. Seeing that there was a helmet under her hood, he lost his patience, and immediately tore off the black hood on Qin Beiming's head, and re-confirmed what was in front of him. After Qin Beiming was the person, he nodded solemnly, and told the little assistant in a deep voice:
"Go send them money."

"Ok."

The little assistant nodded as if sifting through the chaff, and took the opportunity to the villa's half-open door, and ran away without a trace.

With the departure of the group of thugs, the villa, which was already located in the suburbs, became quiet in an instant.

In the villa, only Liang Feifan, Qin Beiming and Ling Mo were left.

Liang Feifan tied the unconscious Qin Beiming to the stool, and poured a basin of ice water on his head. Seeing him waking up slowly, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face:
"Trash like you dare to rob women with me, it's really beyond our control."

"What do you want to do?"

There was no panic on Qin Beiming's face, and his voice was as cold as ever.

Liang Feifan patted Qin Beiming's dripping face, and said proudly:
"Since I dared to tie you here, I naturally didn't want to let you leave alive. But before that, I don't mind letting you see with your own eyes how I wanted her."

(End of this chapter)