Mysterious president, get away from me!

People in the car are still in shock. Some of them are so scared that their feet are soft. Some women have taken off their shoes. There is a faint smell of urine in the air. I don't know who is so scared that they can't control themselves.

"It seems that Xiao, Xiao Yama has been kidnapped..." a bolder man said, "someone must have leaked the news, otherwise, how do the kidnappers know Xiao Yama will appear here?"

Then, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said with righteous indignation, "didn't your sponsor promise safety? Now that someone has been kidnapped, you dare not fart. How can you let our regular customers dare to cooperate with you? Damn it, I won't play any more! "

As soon as this remark came out, other people's negative emotions were also ignited. Several more people stood up, swearing and threatening to quit the game. While getting off the car quickly, they were in a hurry to escape for fear of being involved in the incident.

You know, little Yama is the little leader of the Dragon King society. The kidnappers dare to tie him, not to mention the ordinary rich people. You'd better run away so as not to get into trouble.

In less than a minute, all the passengers in the bus ran away, and there was no one left.

Mu Nianchen stood in front of the chemical plant without expression. The rusty iron door was closed and there was no sound around.

All of a sudden, there was a roaring sound. The big iron door opened slowly. The empty, dusty workshop suddenly burst into the view of the three people. Then, a man's loud voice came from the workshop, "master mu, since you are here, please come in!"

Mu Nianchen's face did not change at all. He twisted the password box in his hand and walked calmly into the door.

The sound of shoes knocking on the floor reverberates in the open room. All you can see is abandoned machines and disordered objects, but no one is there.

Mu Nianchen looked at the situation inside the factory quietly as he went on. He knew that it seemed very calm on the surface, but actually there were many killers hidden.

After walking for nearly 50 meters, suddenly, clear footsteps sounded on the second floor. Mu Nianchen stopped and looked to the second floor. A middle-aged man with a small flat head and a black windbreaker came to the front of the railing, followed by two bodyguards in black suits.

The middle-aged man wears a gold chain around his neck. When he laughs, his eyes narrow into a slit, just like Maitreya Buddha. However, don't be confused by his smiling appearance. He is a member of Yama's general, nicknamed a Biao, and also a ruthless person.

A Biao said with a smile, "master mu, have you got all the money?"

Mu Nianchen's eyes slightly raised, and he was facing a Biao's eyes. He remembered the voice very clearly. It was the person who called him, the man who dared to touch his wife! His lips were cold. "Where's my wife?"

A Biao suddenly shocked. What kind of look was that? It was like a flash of lightning splitting in the night. It was sharp, cold, and shocking with the blood of killing.

This young master of the Mu family is as terrible as the rumor! Just a look, let a Biao heart rise uneasy, but soon, he calmed down, he has laid a net, he does not believe, mu Nianchen's ability can not pass the sky!

Ah Biao laughed and said, "don't worry, master mu, your wife is very good. As long as you give me the money, I'll let her go immediately!"

Mu Nianchen stood in the same place as a sculpture. His beautiful face was expressionless, his deep eyes were not visible, and he said coldly, "I want to see her."

“OK！” Ah Biao snapped his fingers and said in a high voice, "ah Hai, let Mrs. Mu say hello to Mr. mu."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden "bang bang" from the third floor, stirring the rope with the winch. Mu Nianchen's pupils shrank and suddenly looked up.

In mid air, a steel frame was suddenly raised. On one end of the steel frame, a rope of finger thickness was hanging. At one end of the rope, a woman with a haircut was tied.

She is like a grasshopper, tied hands and feet, hanging in the air, such a cold day, her feet in addition to a pair of cotton socks, did not wear shoes!

Mu Nianchen could not see the expression on her face. However, from her slightly trembling body, he could guess how frightened she was.

Mu Nianchen was very angry. His body was like a volcanic eruption, and his blood was burning. He held his hands tightly, and his eyes were staring at the woman hanging in the air, trying to comfort her with a gentle voice, "wife, calm down, I will save you soon!"

I don't know if it's fear, or because mu Nianchen is too excited, Mo Ling shakes her feet slightly and says intermittently, "husband... They have an ambush... You go quickly..."

Her trembling voice was still crying. It seemed that she had been scared to the extreme, but she had to pretend to be calm and let him leave quickly. Fool, her life was on the line, but she was still thinking about him.

"Wife, don't be afraid."

Mu Nianchen's heart was sore. He held his fingers tightly and his knuckles were slightly white. He gave her a deep look. Then he turned his eyes to a Biao and stared at him with angry eyes. He said word by word, "here's the money, let my wife go!"

A Biao smiles and stares at mu Nianchen, "master mu, open the password box and put it on the ground, and then throw away all the weapons on him."

Mu Nianchen opens the password box, turns it over and faces a Biao. Then, guicha and a Lei take out their pistols and throw them to a corner.

A Biao smile, and played a loud finger, "a Qiang, take two people, count the money in the box."

His loud voice reverberated in the open workshop. Soon, three men with guns came out of nowhere. They worked together. One of them aimed at mu Nianchen with a pistol, and the other two quickly counted US dollars with a money detector.

"Brother puma, five million, no problem!"

"Very good!"

A Biao waved and motioned to his men to wring away the password box. The ghost brake stepped on the password box and said coldly, "you've got the money. Let my little lady go!"

"Click" two, two pistols aimed at the head of the ghost brake, ghost brake face unchanged, right foot is still stepping on the password box, a pair of eyes full of evil, sharp and cold staring at Abiao, "let go!"

The usual smile on a Biao's face disappeared. He raised his right hand, waved it gently and said harshly, "ah Hai!"

The man hiding on the third floor who was in charge of operating the winch was instructed to release his hand. The rope hanging on the steel frame slid down at a very fast speed. Maureen's body fell down quickly. She screamed in panic. Mu Nianchen was about to crack and said harshly, "stop! Stop it

A Biao didn't say anything to stop him. A Hai continued to relax the rope. Mo Ling had fallen from dozens of meters to more than 20 meters in the air. Mu Nianchen's eyes were red and yelled, "stop, no matter what conditions I can promise you!"

A Biao sneered, "stop!"

"Z -" the harsh voice sounded, the rope suddenly stopped sliding, Maureen was hanging in the air more than ten meters, her body was wobbly, shaky, her hair was scattered disorderly, her face was pale, and she looked scared.

Mu Nianchen almost stopped breathing, his eyes fixed on her face, heartache.

He clenched his teeth, took his eyes away from her, and stared at a Biao, "come on, what do you want me to do?"

Ah Biao said with a smile, "Oh, master mu, if you had been so sensible, your wife would not have suffered like this."

With that, the smile on his face suddenly converged. He raised his chin and said coldly, "ah Kun, give master Mu a knife."