After the surprise, Li Qingning felt the heartfelt fear, that is, the whole person was frozen, and then he felt his soul detached from the body, and galloped happily in the sky.

At this time, she felt extremely cold, and her body even trembled slightly, a hundred times more than her fear of the darkness outside the window.

Now she just wants to squat down and huddle up to seek a little bit of security, but she finds that her whole body is out of control, just standing there, staring at the middle of the warehouse without blinking

In the center of the warehouse stands a very thick stone pillar, which is enough for eight men to hold it hand in hand. It looks like the pillar of the warehouse.

These are ordinary things, and the talent tied to the stone pillar is the root of Li Qingning's fear.

He looks very punk in a shabby jacket and torn jeans with a very thick chain hanging at the edge.

His head is covered with black cloth, and his feet are black debris. It seems that when it is complete, it should be a camera, or something like a camera.

The man with a black cloth on his head, with his head down, looked like he was in shock, and he was surrounded by more than a dozen people, dressed like a man driving for them at night.

It looks like a robot produced on an assembly line, dressed in black and still wearing black sunglasses at night. Its hair is combed on its head with gel or shaved to 3mm.

This group of men in black completely regard the man on the stone pillar as a sandbag for boxing. If you punch me, that man has no chance to distinguish.

Standing on one side with a cigar in his mouth, a thin looking middle-aged man in a black Zhongshan suit looks kind and calm.

But his eyes are as smart as a mouse for thousands of years, and even make people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Some people look fierce and ferocious, but they are not necessarily really ferocious. Maybe they are just paper tigers.

But it's those people who don't look like mountains or dew, and always have a light face, that are the real ruthless characters. They can always break your neck when they smile, shake hands with you, and hug you, and kill you invisible.

The most obvious but the most unknown feature of this kind of person is his eyes full of connotation.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that eyes are the windows of the soul.

When the man saw Lan Qing coming in from the door, he put his cigar between his index finger and middle finger. His eyes filled with smile, he came over, took his hand and said, "long time no see, good bye, old friend."

Lan Qing stands in the position of backlight, and the shadow cast by her tall figure hits Li Qingning's face. Until now, she is still in a panic.

He nodded to the man and went straight to the stone pillar in the middle of the warehouse where the man was bound.

Seeing this, the man in black stopped and nodded to him, tearing off the black cloth on the man's head.

The man looked as if he had been punched and kicked for a long time. He hung his head down as if he was unconscious. There was a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth.

Lan Qing stepped forward, pulled up the man's collar, forced him to face himself, and asked in a deep voice, "why should we aim at Lan Shi?"

The man was so unconscious that he turned his eyes and looked at the cold man in front of him, who was the well-known president of LAN's company. On the contrary, he grinned vaguely.

His face was a little swollen, and his speech was extremely unclear, saying: "I'm just a reporter, responsible for reporting the truth."

Lan Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at him, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes. The corners of his mouth pulled out a good-looking radian. "It's very good. It seems that this gentleman hasn't enjoyed enough. He doesn't want to tell the truth. He continues to call me."

Then he took a step back and watched all the men in black around him. His fists and shining shoes fell on him.

Even a sandbag should be scrapped according to this trend, let alone a flesh and blood body?

Soon he spewed dark red plasma from his mouth. He stood with red eyes staring at his blue engine with a cold face.

After a while, he vomited plasma on the ground to form a pool of dark red blood, Lan Qing finally had no patience, frowned and said: "stop it."

He walked up to Xue Kai, holding a cold shining dagger in his hand, and gently rubbed the sharp knife against Xue Kai's face.

His voice was low and full of danger. "Since I won't say it, I'll have to cut your tongue, pick off your hand when you press the shutter, and by the way, your quick feet."

At this time, the work card under Xue Kai's coat fell out, and Lan Qing pulled it out along the rope around his neck, carefully examining the contents of the work card.

"Xue Kai, an intern reporter of business war magazine..."

Lan Qing read the contents of the work card with great interest, and then raised his eyes to stare at his face which was beyond recognition.

"Mr. Xue, today we invite you here, just want to know who is against LAN secretly, but if you don't cooperate, it's very difficult for us to do it."

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands. He walked leisurely around the post. "Besides, you have seen our faces, so we have to dig your eyes so that you forget all the people you see today."

His tone sounded natural, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Hearing this, Li Qingning has completely lost consciousness. In the past, she only saw such scenes in movies. When she really experienced them, she found that the scenes were more real and bloody than those in movies.

Listening to Lan Qing's words, she finally understood that the rumors she had heard in the past were not rumors.

She has heard many times that Lan Qing, the president of LAN's company, is resolute and ruthless.

Lan Qing, what an unusual existence!

She bit her finger hard to avoid crying out, until a blood mark appeared on her little white hand, and gradually blood oozed out.

Seeing that Xue Kaisi was not moved by it, Lan Qing's eyes were blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing blazing

Xue Kai looked at the ten men in front of him and knew that they were going to be serious. His voice trembled with fright. He quickly said, "I said, I said, will you let me go when I finish?"

Lan Qing turned his head, looked at him with a smile and said, "of course."

Hearing Lan Qing's words, Xue Kai felt relieved as if he had been granted an amnesty. His voice seemed a little calmer. He swallowed his saliva and said, "in fact, I don't know much. I just listen to the chief editor's orders. He didn't tell me too much."

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