Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

Locked here, day and night have no concept. She has no idea how long she has been locked up. No one asked her, no one paid attention to her. Even after Kim Jong Nam came two days ago and was scolded by her, there was no news. Mu Yan stared at the dark boulder prison top with big eyes, and the whole person was not angry.

What's more terrible is the dull pain coming from the lower abdomen

Her wayward aunt is coming soon

At that time, once the blood flows into a river, it will be sour... Mu Yan's small mouth provoked a bitter smile: "it turns out that pregnancy is a good thing when she is locked up. At least don't bother your aunt... "

Glancing at the dead woman in the monitor, Kim Jong Nam was worried: "boss, smelly girl, there's something wrong these two days. If you don't eat or move, will you die here? "

His hands were stained with blood. He didn't take human life seriously. But mu Yan's identity is special, so he can't let the dark night overlord who runs the underworld not be afraid. You know, if Su lie knows or mistakenly thinks that the girl died in his own hands, the consequences will be unimaginable. He also wants to continue to dominate Southeast Asia!

Qiao Yiqing stared at the monitor for a moment. The muscles of the corners of his mouth beat unhappily. His eyes were insidious and complex.

His taboos are similar to those of Kim Jong nam

What's more, I heard that only this girl can suppress Su lie's disease... So if Mu Yan dies, does it mean that Su lie's disease is incurable?

In other words, will su lie die happier?

"Boss, this girl must die, but she can't die here!"

Mu Yan in the screen was as pale as paper and extremely weak. Kim Jong Nam suddenly found something. He said, pointing to the screen: "look!" Following his thick and short fingers, Qiao Yiqing saw... Blood?

Little by little, the dark red dyed the Mu Yan white pants and flowed down the trouser legs. Kim Jong Nam was frightened and trembled with fat: "shit, I don't think he will really die here! Boss, throw her into Baicheng river! Otherwise, it won't be cost-effective to get into trouble! "

Qiao Yiqing looked at the blood on Mu Yan and said, how can the girl bleed? You didn't have any injuries when you brought it. I heard that she had been infected with nh47 virus and had been poisoned before.

Mu Yan suddenly coughed. The closure in recent days made her weak. The cold in the wet dungeon was very heavy, and it was easy to catch a cold.

"Cough... Cough..."

After a few coughs, she curled herself up and gasped weakly.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing could no longer sit still. Indeed, the girl must die, and she must not die here. He had to get rid of it before she died.

Qiao Yiqing put on his mask, called his men and told them how to do things. Then he said to Kim Jong Nam, "take someone and throw this girl into the Baicheng river."

Kim Jong Nam lost his voice and said, "me?"

Qiao Yiqing just looked at him and said nothing.

Kim Jong Nam shook his head: "no, I won't!"

Qiao Yiqing said, "you are an outsider. No one will be suspicious of what you have done. Now the Yiting boy keeps a close eye on me. What can I do to get caught? We'll die together. "

Joe Yiting turned the whole city to find Mu Yan. The whole person was crazy. Every day when I go in and out of Qiao's house, my eyes are red and angry. Even muying did not dare to bump into his gun now, for fear of provoking Qiao Yiting and being suspected by him.

Speaking of Mu Ying, Jin Zhengnan shook his head. That one was also the best. He even sent his mother to a lunatic asylum. It is said that even normal people over there are sent in. They are crazy within March. Thanks to her own daughter. It looks very beautiful. Unfortunately, there are no advantages except beauty.

"OK, I'll do it for you. In advance, I'm going back to Southeast Asia after that. Don't ask me to wade in muddy water again. "

Qiao Yiqing nodded slightly and stretched out three fingers: "in three days, this number will call you."

Jin Zhengnan opened his mouth and smiled. When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered something. He turned to Qiao Yiqing and said, "for the sake of your business integrity, boss Qiao, I'll give you another news. Fu wanwan comes back with Su lie. It's an unfamiliar poisonous snake. How to deal with it, boss Qiao, you have to weigh it. "

To Kim Jong Nam's words, Qiao Yiqing's face remained unchanged. He stared at the Mu Yan on the screen, motionless like a clay sculpture.

Kim Jong Nam left.

There was a heavy sound of the iron door closing outside. It was very stuffy. After about ten minutes, Kim Jong Nam appeared on the screen. When Mu Yan was about to lose support, Jin Zhengnan opened his mouth and made the dungeon buzzing.

"Smelly girl!"

Before he came, Mu Yan instinctively opened her eyes. She moved her lips unnaturally. The beautiful cherry lips were pale and dry. Because of stomachache and bleeding, her whole body was sore and soft, and she couldn't stand.

Kim Jong Nam ordered people to open the prison door, walked in and asked two men to fork up Mu Yan.

"Bad guy... Don't... Get close to me..." Mu Yan held the wall and let himself barely stand firm, resisting Kim Jong Nam's men with his last strength. But it didn't help. He was soon caught. Facing Mu Yan's resistance, Kim Jong Nam felt a trace of admiration in his heart. It's rare for a woman to be so stubborn. No wonder even Su lie, the cold-blooded and ruthless king of the army, was so curious about her.

He smiled strangely: "if resistance is useful, you won't be here. Come on, fork her out for me. "

Those people dragged Mu Yan. Her lower leg and stomach trembled unconsciously and moved forward involuntarily.

"Where do you... Want to take me..."

Mu Yan's feet were dragged out a long bloodstain. Jin Zhengnan suddenly knew what these were. He looked away unluckily and thought that the first snow had just fallen in the north, and Baicheng would usher in the first big cooling this year tonight. Even if it doesn't snow, there will be frost. She is seriously ill and catches up with the situation. Even if she doesn't throw it into the Baicheng River, she will die if she throws it into the back mountain of Qiaojia villa. Why do you have to take risks in that densely populated place.

After all, Baicheng is not his territory. He has many taboos in speaking and handling affairs, which is not as lawless as in country a or Southeast Asia.

Jin Zhengnan didn't go out through the secret road of the rockery in Qiao's garden, but walked out of Qiao's villa from the secret Road on the other side of the dungeon. He waved to his men to keep up. When the cold wind near zero blew, Mu Yan woke up subconsciously. Seeing that she wanted to cry, Jin Zhengnan immediately put his hand over her mouth.

Mu Yan showed his teeth and bit it down. Jin Zhengnan cried out and withdrew slowly. He was bitten by Mu Yan with blood dripping. Mu Yan looked at him and sneered. Kim Jong Nam flew into a rage and raised his hand to slap her in the ear: "you stinky girl! Dead bitch! "

Seeing Mu Yan dying again, I was afraid that I would slap her for good or bad. Gnashing his teeth for a while, he threw his ears at his men and beat them dizzy.

"Go, go!"

Taking advantage of the night, Kim Jong Nam led the people and carried Mu Yan to the back mountain. I found a hidden grass and threw it away. I raised my hand to see the time: "great, I can catch the midnight flight back! Go, go to the airport! "

Nima, what the hell is this place? It's half hot in summer and bitterly cold in winter. If he hadn't killed him for the $30 million, he wouldn't have come here to kill people and steal goods! At this moment, Jin Zhengnan missed the bikini beauty and Tropical Party on the beach of dongma very much. A group of people got on the car arranged in advance and drove quickly to Baicheng airport.

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Late at night, Baicheng airport, which had been busy all day, finally quieted down. In addition to the international terminal, as the main exit port in the south, this place is busy 24 hours a day and night, with lights on all the time.

The radio broadcast again and again: "flight XXX to lancavi is checking in. Please take your certificates and prepare to leave the country."

"Flight XXX to Langkawi is checking in..."

Several dark - skinned Malay passengers came in from the outside with colorful suitcases. Mumbling in Malay, he marched to the entry-exit office. Seeing a lot of people coming, the entry-exit security lady quickly woke up: "Hello, please show me your passport."

One, two, three... One by one, all the guests entered the terminal smoothly. The last tall and strong Malay guest also checked his documents. Everything was all right. They crowded to the plane boarding gate.

However, tonight, they were never able to climb a mountain and return to Southeast Asia.

A man in black stood in the empty international flight hall. He stood indifferently in front of the French window, with deep ink eyes, staring at the airport corridor.

In the corridor.

The group of Southeast Asians are flocking to the plane.

Kim Jong Nam first slowed down and stared straight at the man who was alone but exuded an amazing sense of oppression. He felt strangely timid in his heart. He's scared?!

What a joke.

I have more than a dozen people and more than a dozen guns.

The opponent is only one person. It doesn't look like he is armed.

He had a strange feeling that he had been defeated before he fought with him.

There was no reason for the weakness in momentum, which made Kim Jong Nam feel that Su lie would win.

The younger brothers around them noticed the boss's mistake and slowed down one by one. Kim Jong Nam walked towards Su lie step by step, shaking his legs and stomach obediently. Su lie looked at the people who approached him and fanned out around him. His eyes were lazy. He didn't take these people seriously. He just looked at Kim Jong Nam.

No one ever said a word, so strangely and quietly, completed the encirclement... And anti encirclement