Chapter 62 You, a real man
Long Xiangtian makes a living by robbing families and homes. He never does things according to rules. Not long ago, for no reason, he kidnapped Sun Zhili, the grandson of Sun Guangyao, the rubber tycoon who had just returned from abroad. Sun Guangyao After entrusting many people from the judicial department to settle the matter, in the end I had to admit defeat and redeem Sun Zhili for 30 million yuan.
This incident caused a great disturbance in the upper class society. Families with young masters and young ladies all stepped up their vigilance as a precaution.
Long Xiangtian glanced at the password box on the ground and frowned, "What do you mean?"
"My eldest lady lost it, wasn't it you who did it?"
Long Xiangtian became furious all of a sudden. He stepped forward and grabbed Bo Muhan's collar, and said viciously: "Who the hell do you think I am? You want me after you lose me. What do I owe you?"< br>
Bo Muhan guessed that Jiang Qingzhou's disappearance had nothing to do with him. The reason why he said this was just to see his reaction. What if?
He was calm and calm. He was surrounded by Long Xiangtian's people, and they all looked fierce. He didn't show any fear.
"Help me find him, and the money will be returned to you."
Long Xiangtian figured out Bo Muhan's purpose, let him go, and smiled evilly.
"So you're here to discuss business with me!"
He turned around and sat back on his original throne. He snapped his fingers and asked the beautiful woman beside him to come over and hug her.
"What's the situation? Let's talk about it first."
Looking at the whole of Philadelphia, there are two kinds of black and white. Ye Nancheng and Long Xiangtian can have fun, but Ye Nancheng is very deep in the city and can't do things well. He likes to talk about principles and has nothing to do with his own interests. He never goes all out when doing things for others.
Long Xiangtian is different. This is what he does. As long as the money is in place, he can go up to the mountains of swords and into the sea of fire.
Therefore, sometimes when walking in society, it is better to ask for money than to ask for people. It is said that money can make people go around, and it is easy to do things with more money.
Bo Muhan briefly described Jiang Qingzhou's disappearance.
He did not overly express his concern for Jiang Qingzhou, nor did he show how anxious he was when Jiang Qingzhou was lost. He was just a housekeeper, fulfilling his duties.
Long Xiangtian frowned after hearing this, "If I remember correctly, the last time you had a quarrel with me seemed to be because of the eldest lady in your family, right?"
"That day It's her birthday." Bao Muhan said calmly.
Long Xiangtian slapped the armrest of the throne hard, "It's just my birthday. I must sit in whichever box I want to sit in immediately!"
Bo Muhan looked at him, "I'm not here to settle old scores with you today. ”
“OK! ”
< br>Long Xiangtian waved his hand, "You want me to help you find someone, okay?"
"I don't want the money, but I will give you two choices. The first one, kneel down, Kowtow to me and call me grandpa...”
He suddenly stood up, pulled out the bodyguard's sword and threw it on the ground, "Break off five fingers."
"I'll give you five minutes to choose. If you don't choose either, neither you nor the money can get out of here."< br>
Why didn’t Bo Muhan know that once he came here, there would be no turning back.
He glanced at the dagger thrown on the ground with a cold light, and bent down to pick it up.
Long Xiangtian looked at him coldly.
He's gambling.
He is also gambling.
“Keep your word?” Bo Muhan asked lightly.
Long Xiangtian: "Of course. I never joke about this kind of thing."
Bo Muhan looked around and walked to a table with a knife.
This is an offering table, with apples, bananas, roasted chicken and other tributes placed on it. The person offering incense is the bandit leader Bodhidharma.
He waved his hand and waved the tributes on the table to the ground. An apple rolled to the corner and he put it on it with his left hand.
Raise the knife...
"Do you like that girl?" Long Xiangtian suddenly asked sarcastically.
Bo Muhan glanced at him, "No!"
"Hoo~!"
The knife rose and fell...
"Bang!" Long Xiangtian suddenly shot Bo Muhan in the left shoulder. He shook his left hand and the knife in his hand clinked to the ground.
The whole body was leaning against the wall behind.
Blood soaked through his black trench coat, flowed down the back of his hands, and dripped on the gray ground.
The dragon blew his muzzle to the sky and stepped down from the throne.
"I, Long Xiangtian, do all kinds of evil, but there are two evils I don't do. One is not to harm pregnant women. The other is not to harm warriors who are not afraid of death."
He tilted the corner of his mouth towards Dusk. Han blew a breath, "You look like a man!"
He turned around and walked out and said: "I accepted this deal. Wait for my news and I will help you find the person within an hour. Come out!”
...
In an abandoned chemical factory building on the rocky slope in the east of the city.
Jiang Qingzhou was tied to a wooden cross.
She was still wearing the pink dress when she left home, but the clothes were stained with a lot of dust and blood.
Her bun hair style became loose, and a messy strand of hair hung down to the corner of her eyes, adding a sense of sadness to her scarred face.
"I'll say it again, you can ask for as much money as you want. My father runs a company..."
"Pa!"
A tattooed man stood up and slapped her, "He What, I told you not to speak, and you said that?”
Bleeding suddenly flowed from the corners of Jiang Qingzhou’s lips.
She glared at the man fiercely, spat out the blood in her mouth, and the corners of her eyes were as sharp as knives: "You'd better kill me today, as long as I can get out alive, you won't be able to eat and walk around, one person Can’t run away either!”
"Damn, you're still trying to scare people when you're about to die!"
"Papa~!" The tattooed man slapped her twice more.
Jiang Qingzhou was slapped until her eyes were filled with stars, and she was dizzy, but she still refused to give in. She stared at him with her bloodshot eyes.
“Did Ma Jiaojiao instigate you?”
“Or was it Ma Meiru?”
Last time, she accidentally pushed Ma Jiaojiao, causing her forehead injury. According to their mother and daughter's personalities, they would never let it go.
Besides, no one except the two of them has a reason to kidnap her!
“I won’t tell you, you continue to guess, I will guess you to death!”
The tattooed man Chaojiang Qingzhou spat, then turned around and walked to the gate, kicking one of the people guarding the door. A kick
“Why don’t you believe it yet? You’re not trying to trick us, are you?”
The man scratched his head, "No way, the other party is quite rich!"
"It's been a few hours, how the hell..."
The tattooed man still said this Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, someone kicked the iron door open from the outside, and then a group of shirtless men in black rushed in.
The tattooed man and the gatekeepers suddenly panicked, "You, who are you?"
The man in black made way, and Long Xiangtian walked out of the middle. There were two people. They tried to stop him from going in, but he punched them down one by one.
He glanced at the dark and damp factory building, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Qingzhou. After seeing her face clearly, he sneered disdainfully, turned back to Bo Muhan behind him and said, "That's it?"
Bo Muhan was silent.
The tattooed man tried to attack Long Xiangtian from behind with a stick, but his subordinates saw through it at a glance and beat him several times. The tattooed man's hands and feet were immediately broken.
Long Xiangtian spat at him and said to Bo Muhan: "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife. Take your time to clean up this small scene!"
Then he rushed to his brothers. Waved his hand, "Let's go!"
"Brother Han~~" Jiang Qingzhou called Bo Muhan, and then started crying.
Bo Muhan frowned and strode towards her.
(End of this chapter)