Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zhan hanjue's silly eyes.

Usually, the female devil with high spirits will be like a counsellor. It's time to call the kidnapper's ancestor.

"Are you crazy? How can my life be so valuable? " Zhan hanjue roars at Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling's roaring voice overtook him. "Don't irritate the robber. You promise him whatever he wants. Money is just something out of your life. Promise me you'll protect yourself. "

The more tense Yan Zhengling was, the more anxious Huang Pingyu was.

"President Yan, I've changed my mind. I want one billion."

"OK, I'll give it to you right away."

Huang Ping's mobile phone soon received the transfer information. Seeing the huge amount of figures, Huang Ping's eyes began to smile.

"Ah Yue, the president really regards you as a baby. I'm going. Bye Huang Ping did not dare to stay and ran away.

Zhan hanjue sighed suddenly.

In the heart secretly scolds Yan Zhengling: "stupid."

When Zhan hanjue took out the key and opened the door, Huang Ping suddenly turned back and stabbed him.

"Ah Yue, this is the price for you to betray me." Huang Ping said fiercely.

Zhan hanjue's body dodged when he approached him. The dagger that should have poked into his vest was rowing down his shoulder blade.

Huang Ping stabbed Zhan hanjue and ran away.

Zhan hanjue walked in with his aching body and threw his body on the bed. Jun's face twisted into a twist because of the pain and looked at the ceiling in despair.

One billion yuan, Yan Zhengling gave it to that kind of bastard. Doesn't she feel heartache?

Huanya.

When Yan Zhengling receives Zhan hanjue's call and hears the blackmailer's voice, his whole body is immediately invaded by ice flow.

Trembling, he said, "Guan Xiao, send out all the ghost members and follow me to save him."

Guan Xiao didn't dare to neglect for half a second.

Ten minutes later, Yan Zhengling came to Zhan hanjue's house. The ghost members are searching for Huang Ping's whereabouts around the rental house.

Yan Zhengling saw the pool of red blood at the door, and suddenly cried out miserably.

"Ah! Brother a Yue... "

"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet," he said

Yan Zhengling pushed the door and came in. He saw Zhan hanjue lying on the bed, one hand covering the wound, and his face turned pale. Yan Zhengling immediately ran over.

"Sorry for the trouble." Zhan hanjue said weakly.

Yan Zhengling stares at him in horror, and his eyes fall on the blood of the sheet. She didn't know where his wound was or whether he was seriously injured. She was just stunned when she saw the terrible scene.

Zhan hanjue looked at her eyes and said, "I'm ok. I've suffered a little skin injury."

This sentence seems to give Yan Zhengling a peace of mind, Yan Zhengling this just back to God.

But she stretched out her hand to take off his sympathy, and she wanted to check his injury.

"What are you doing?" he exclaimed

Yan Zhengling said: "I want to check your injury."

Zhan hanjue held her restless hand and said, "men and women give and receive each other. Don't you know? "

Yan Zhengling looked at his hand, "what are you doing with my hand?"

Zhan hanjue quickly released her hand.