Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mu Nianchen's face was cold, his dark eyes were looking at the factory not far away, his voice was cold and hard, and he said, "I have to talk to my wife."

The other side was silent for a few seconds and said coldly, "OK."

After a few seconds, Mo Ling's anxious voice came from the phone, "husband, danger, go quickly..."

Her voice did not fall, only heard "pa" a crisp ring, as well as the voice of the man's anger, "smelly girl, bad my good thing!"

"Stop it! Don't touch her Mu Nianchen was furious, his eyes were red with anger, and his well-defined fingers were tightly clenched. At this time, in his heart, the kidnapper who dared to touch his wife had become a dead man!

"Take her there!" Ear, sounded the voice of the kidnapper again, "this can be no wonder that I, she is too dishonest, give you ten minutes, immediately send the money to me inside the factory."

He added, "you can only come in alone!"

Mu Nianchen's face was cold, and his eyes were burning with anger. He said coldly, "five million US dollars contains three boxes, weighing several hundred jin. I need two helpers."

After thinking for a moment, the kidnapper laughed sarcastically, "it's worthy of being a rich man. He can't afford to screw a few hundred jin. OK, I've approved it. You are allowed to bring two people to help. Others, where do you come from? Go back, or I'll let him become a sieve."

With that, he immediately hung up. Mu Nianchen ignored his sarcastic remarks. His beautiful face was frosty. He took a look at a Lei in the cab and the ghost brake in the co driver's seat. He said in a deep voice, "a Lei, ghost brake, you come into the factory with me."

"Yes

Immediately, he turned to look at the wolf and said sincerely, "brother wolf, after we get off the bus, please drive this car back to the city."

The wolf's face was dignified. "Brother mu, leave a Lei and take care of them. I'll go in with you."

Mu Nianchen refused without hesitation, "you have helped me a lot. I can't let you take risks with me, brother wolf. After it's done, my brother will drink with you."

Finish saying, no longer give the wolf the opportunity to persuade, order a Lei and ghost brake to get off, to the trunk to pick up the password box.

Wolf sitting in the car, looking at mu Nianchen three people, one carrying a password box, side by side, majestic to the factory.

He sat in the car for a moment, suddenly holding the steering wheel in both hands, turning the front of the car and driving towards the lower reaches of the creek. He is not a wolf who abandons his friends and is afraid of death.

Maple forest is located in the suburbs, lush trees, sparsely populated.

When Li Ling arrived, there was no one around. After they found a place to hide, they waited for more than ten minutes. A car similar to an airport bus came slowly and stopped on the side of the road.

The bus, with the words of xx travel company printed on its body, has curtains on its windows, and its doors are closed, so you can't see the scenery inside.

When outsiders see this car, they will only think that it is the passenger car of the travel company. They never expect that they are carrying guests who like bloody violence.

Soon, a black car came and stopped at the side of the road. Then, a man in a suit and a mask got out of the private car and walked to the coach.

When the door of the tour bus opened, a man in a cap and dressed like a tour guide came down and stood at the door.

When Li Hun sees the man with the cap stretching out his right hand, the man with the mask hands him his mobile phone. The cap stares at the man's mobile phone screen carefully, as if to confirm something. Then he makes a gesture of invitation, and the man with the mask successfully gets on the car.

Then, a second private car came. Similarly, a man with a mask came down from the car. He also gave his mobile phone to cap. After cap confirmed his identity, he was allowed to board the car.

Li Hun suddenly remembers the invitation message that wolf's mysterious friend received. He immediately realizes that the man in the cap must be verifying the message that guests received to confirm their identity.

Sure enough, the people who organize the game are very cautious. They are not only protecting the privacy of guests, but also preventing those who have not received the invitation letter from mixing in.

Private cars came one after another. Masked men or women were identified and boarded the bus. The whole process was orderly, as if it had been carried out thousands of times.

Within half an hour, a total of 34 people boarded the bus. These people will spend a lot of money in the underground Colosseum to watch one bloody fight after another.

Li Hun's face is gloomy, his eyes are dim, and he stares at the bus. The little king of hell has not appeared all the time. That bastard, won't he come?

This idea just flashed through my mind. Suddenly, a black car came slowly from a distance. Li Hun narrowed his eyes dangerously and noticed that the license plate number was the domineering five sixes. It must be little Yama. Besides him, who dares to show the license plate number so swaggeringly? Isn't that revealing his identity!

Through the earphone on his ear, he tells his subordinates, "attention, target appears!"

As soon as the voice dropped, the black car pulled over to the side of the road, only ten meters away from the bus. Soon, a young man in his twenties, wearing a casual suit, came out of the car.

He didn't wear a mask, his face was handsome, his hair was dyed golden, and he had a few ear holes in his ears. He looked like a bad boy. However, when you put on his sharp eyes, you won't regard him as an ordinary gangster any more. His eyebrows and eyes were fierce, and his lips were covered with a cold radian. Just like his name, he was a real little king of hell.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked to the bus uninhibited. Just less than five steps away from the bus door, two things suddenly flew out of the forest. One fell to the bottom of the bus and the other fell to his feet.

Then there were two loud bangs, like a bomb.

"Little Lord, be careful!"

The bodyguard behind the little Yama yelled, at the same time, he suddenly hugged him, threw him to the ground, and then protected him with his own body.

At the same time, Li soul led two men to rush out of the woods and run towards the bus.

The two smoke bombs on the ground are still puffing. The smoke is all over the air. The passengers scream and stumble out of the car. The driver in charge of driving yells, "don't panic, it's just smoke bombs, not bombs!"

Outside the car, the man in the cap was blinded by the smoke. While coughing, he took out a pistol from his pocket. Before he could see the direction clearly, a pistol touched his temple, "don't want to die, don't move!"

On the other hand, the little Yama was protected by the bodyguard, choking to tears, coughing and scolding, "Damn, get out of here, I'm going to be crushed by you!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Li Hun, wearing a gas mask, kicked the bodyguard away and grabbed little Yama's arm and dragged him up from the ground.

The little king of hell was so angry that he attacked Li Hun with his backhand, "who the hell are you, let me go!"

Unfortunately, the smoke filled his eyes, and he couldn't see where Li soul was. Li soul easily escaped his attack and gave him a hard slap on the back of his head.

"Young master!"

Two bodyguards in charge of protecting little Yama rushed up.

Li Hun throws the little Yama to his subordinates, kicks the two bodyguards one by one, and yells "get out of here!"

The smoke hasn't gone yet, Li soul leads two men, carrying the fainting little king of hell and fleeing quickly.

A few minutes later, the smoke cleared away and the scene was in a mess. The driver's eyes were burning. He glanced around the empty area to make sure it was safe before he opened the door.