Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

When Lu Xing opened his eyes again, he could only see a halo of white flowers mixed with some dust particles floating back and forth in front of his eyes. Time is to look around for An Xia's figure.

However, the surroundings were empty and lonely, so that Lu Xing's entire brain was blank in the next second. According to his shrewdness and wisdom in the past, he quickly sorted out the clues. Since it was at the wedding scene, at least there was Lu Xing Yan, having him around should be a guarantee. Thinking of this, Lu Xing immediately began to examine his current position.

Although there was no one around, Lu Xing saw the electronic probe above his head for the first time. Presumably the real instigator was still secretly watching his every move, so the picture before he lost consciousness flashed quickly in his milk. In the side hall of the church, there were only two French bridesmaids, as well as the nerd and Xu Qiyan. It was not difficult to see that the two of them were probably having a quarrel when they whispered.

Looking back now, Lu Xing suddenly realized that perhaps he and Lu Yan had overlooked a problem from the very beginning. Why was Xu Qijun not seen at Xu Qiyan’s wedding scene? Xu Qijun had never been seen before the accident.

There are more and more problems that plague Lu Xing. While thinking about it, he basically took a good look at the surrounding environment. There are several bluestone slabs directly in front of his line of sight, surrounded by a chaotic space that is almost an oblique angle. , Lu Xing seems to be able to accommodate a person's space. He looked down at the hard plastic cable ties on his hands and feet. I already had an idea in my heart.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Lu Xing found that small and mini Swiss folding army knife in the inner lining of his arm. Ever since An Xia was taken away from his side and disappeared into thin air, he habitually carried this thing with him. Fortunately, this habit has come in handy to some extent.

While calmly waiting for a suitable opportunity, Lu Xing saw a figure flashing by the windows nailed to death by iron railings. Lu Xing's nerves tensed up instantly, worrying that his excessive emotions would be captured in the electronic probe above his head at this time. He was exposed, so he looked in that direction from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure, which was actually Xu Qiyan's brother. He was taken aback, and he was completely confused. What kind of situation is this...

"Kang Dang..." There was a sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, and then his eyes immediately locked on the source of the sound. Sure enough, he saw the creaking mahogany door being smashed open. Next, a French woman wearing a dark blue jacket stepped on a pair of military camouflage boots. When Lu Xing looked at her, she realized that she was actually one of the bridesmaids...

Seeing her original long chestnut hair being pulled up into a bun, she looked even more neat and tidy. When she walked over, there was a sound of "creaking..." under her feet, and when those feet stopped in front of Lu Xing's sight, He had already unfolded the folding Swiss Army knife in his palm, and he could completely cover the movement of his hand with the presence of the woman in front of him.

"Bang Dang..." A plate was thrown in front of him, which contained dry bread and compressed biscuits, and then she heard her voice coldly, although it was jerky Chinese with a bit of mouth-whispering pronunciation.

"Eat it, don't think too much, it won't hurt you, I just don't want you to mess up the wedding."

Rushing a wedding?What is this, just a short-term captivity?Just kidding, this kind of lie is self-defeating, if it's just to worry about him disrupting the wedding, you can just hit him unconscious at home with a little strength, wouldn't it be good to be unconscious for a few more hours?

"It seems that you are a professional killer?" His voice was flat, and he suppressed his emotions in his heart. There was a hint of cynicalism in his tone, and he was still watching casually from the corner of his eyes. Now, he made a silent gesture in this direction, and he immediately understood, so he looked at the French woman in front of him.

"It's not a killer, it's the lady's... sparring..." She hesitated for a while, as if she was looking for a suitable Chinese word to describe the identity of 'sparing partner'.

"Since you let me eat, at least help me let go of your hands." Lu Xing said, holding his hands trapped together in mid-air, motioning for her to untie them.

The French woman in front of her looked down at him, guessing that he would not be able to run out, after all, her feet were still tightly bound, so she bent down and quickly slid her right hand across the air. Immediately freed.

This obviously made Lu Xing a little surprised, and even worried that once the woman in front of him knew that his bound feet had already been cut open by the Swiss army knife in her hand when she threw down the plate, the consequences would be unimaginable. For a moment, Lu Xing even doubted whether his skills could deal with the woman in front of him.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I want to drink water, it's too dry..." Lu Xing held the compressed biscuit he had eaten in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly.

However, the moment the woman in front of him leaned over, Lu Xing raised his hand and threw the biscuit crumbs in his hand towards her eyes. At the same time, his feet were directly aimed at her waist. When he touched her body, the other party squatted down and grabbed Lu Xingdi's feet with his backhand. Sensing her movement, he immediately took the fastest remedial measure, pointed his arms at her bare neck, and waved his arms. .

Then he heard a dull sound, hit, Lu Xing was overjoyed, but before he had time to react, the other party chased and punched Lu Xing, only to feel his right arm and ribs tighten, and a powerful force struck, Seeing that he was about to be firmly shackled, he violently pulled his right arm and dislocated it. With his feet on the ground, he rolled over on the spot and kicked her shoulder. At the same time, his arm and wrist The tearing pain made him squeeze out a murmur from his jaw.

"You can't run away." She stopped her hands and said in pain.

Lu Xing wasn't in a hurry and didn't look embarrassed at all because of his right hand. Although the pure black suit on his body was wrinkled and even had some biscuit crumbs stuck to it, it didn't affect his straight figure at all.

"I don't intend to run away..." He said slowly, and looked at her meaningfully, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes, and added with a smile: "Because someone will save me."

As soon as the words fell, the vigilant French woman turned around reflexively, but after seeing the figure behind her clearly, she fell face to face, "Master..." before she could say the following words, she was hit by Lu Xing behind her Knocked out.

At this time, Lu Xing, who could have escaped, did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he walked quickly to the gap between the gravel slabs. A familiar figure curled up in the space that could have accommodated one person.

"Don't touch her?" Xu Qijun snapped, wanting to stop Lu Xing's movements, seeing the unconscious An Xia being stuffed in the gaps between these broken stone slabs, Lu Xing couldn't care less about the situation, his head froze Heat just wanted to hug her out quickly.Because of his yelling, his left hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at him with some doubts, as if he understood something, he withdrew his arm.

Half an hour later, after Xu Qijun patiently cut off the transparent silk threads wrapped around An Xia's body one by one, he carefully stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious An Xia out of the small space.

"You already knew she was here? Didn't you?" Xu Qijun also connected Lu Xing's dislocated right arm. He pulled along those transparent silk threads, and unexpectedly found that the silk threads extended into the gravel slab. He took He picked up the iron rod on the ground and knocked open the gravel slab to see what it was, but actually trapped An Xia here before the slab dried. It must have been a long time of torture.

Xu Qijun, who had been silent all this time, said, "There is a small amount of gunpowder and sulfur inside the stone slab. The silk thread is connected to something like a fuze inside, which will cause a slight explosion. The purpose is to bury An Xia under the rubble."

This explanation left Lu Xing with lingering fears. He snatched An Xia from his arms, stared at him angrily, and said slowly, "You know such details, and it probably has something to do with today's accident. That's how you are." protect her?"

Xu Qijun didn't look at Lu Xing, so he let him hug An Xia. After all, this matter involves the people he loves deeply, "If you don't plan to make it clear, then please let us leave first. I'm worried that Lu Yan , your sister can have such a good sparring partner, and her hand stretching will not be too weak." Lu Xing's tone was very contemptuous and somewhat mocking, it's not that Xu Qijun couldn't understand what he meant, this time the matter turned into this The appearance is also his reason.

"After such a thing happened, do you still plan to leave on the plane tonight?"

"I thought I could feel at ease with you and Lu Yan by her side, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen under my nose. How can I go?" Lu Xing looked at Xu Qijun intently, unexpectedly this The man seemed a little angry.

An Xia, who was hugged by Lu Xing, was still in a coma, like a sleeping princess, waiting for someone to wake her up. When Lu Xing was talking, he would always glance at her intentionally or unintentionally to confirm her. After the regular ups and downs of breathing, he was relieved.

Before the two of them came out of the empty room, Lu Xing suggested destroying the electronic probe above his head. After Xu Qijun tied up the unconscious French woman, he told him that it was unnecessary because the equipment inside had been washed and destroyed by him. There is no picture left...