The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 482 The Night Crown (12)

Yan Zhan didn't know whether he was pretending to sleep or really fell asleep, he lay motionless on the bed, Mingshu approached him, and before his hand touched him, his wrist felt a pain.

The person on the bed stared at her fiercely, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with countless blood, which made people feel stiff when they met her.

Mingshu's smile twisted slightly, "You're quite strong, didn't you just want to die? Let go!"

Yan Zhan let go of her after a few seconds, "What's going on outside?"

Mingshu shook his hand, directly pulled out his injured needle, helped him up, and said viciously: "Someone is here to pick you up, now I want to exchange you for money."

Yan Zhan didn't have much strength, so he could only be tortured by Mingshu.

Hearing that she wanted to exchange his money for money, he didn't refute, but just stood up along with her.

His feet felt weak, and he fell directly on Mingshu.

Blood oozed from the wound, soaking the gauze red, and Mingshu smelled a faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

"Don't die, it's worthless if you die." Ming Shu wrapped his arms around his waist, picked up the clothes from the bed and put them on him.

"It's nothing to you if I die or not. Even my corpse is worth a lot." Yan Zhan's voice was a little low.

"Someone hates you so much that they want to spend money to buy corpses to flog corpses?" Mingshu clicked his tongue twice, "Then should I hold an auction?"

In this way, do you also hate me to the point of whipping my corpse?Isn't that hatred worth it?

Still very excited to think about it.

Yan Zhan only felt that the girl supporting him was smiling excitedly, but he didn't know what she was excited about.

"You are not curious, why do they have to kill me?"

"Curiosity killed the cat. I'm not curious. Really, don't tell me." I understand this truth, so don't try to cheat me of my snacks.

I don't listen.

Yan Zhan: "..." Why is my heart so tired?

It was really difficult for Mingshu to support Yan Zhan, who was a head taller than her, so she called the bodyguards outside to come in and lead him away.

When going downstairs, Lu Mao ran up while shouting, "Miss, the car is ready."

There were already gunshots outside, apparently an exchange of fire.

Yan Zhan's head was getting heavier and heavier, and he only vaguely felt that they were walking down, the light was getting darker, he was stuffed into the car, and it was very cold around him.

The car door was opened, another person came in, and he looked at her with some difficulty.

"drive."

When the car started, Yan Zhan's body was not fixed, and he staggered to and fro, causing his wound to open, and the smell of blood wafted into the car.

Mingshu glanced at him, sighed, sat down to stabilize his body, and slowly brought him into his arms.

"You...don't you want to exchange money with me?" Yan Zhan's voice was very low, but the carriage was extremely quiet at this moment, and Mingshu could hear it clearly.

"Oh, it's too late. Didn't you see that everyone is calling?"

"Ah……"

The outside of the car gradually became brighter. The surrounding area is very desolate, and I don't know where it is, but the other party dares to attack so recklessly, there must be few people nearby.

Mingshu lowered his head and pressed the phone, the light hit her face, and the corner of her mouth was always pursed into a smile, which made her soft and docile.

Yan Zhan watched her skillfully call out the demon spirit, and then reported that there was a gangster who would fight, and suggested that they should not play music when they were about to arrive at the scene.

The voice of MMP can be heard from far away, which criminal will not run away when he hears it?
Yan Zhan: "..."

I've never seen such a showy operation.

After reporting to the police, Mingshu called Lumao again, "Find a way to hold them back, pay attention to safety, it's best to last for half an hour, it doesn't matter if you can't, just don't give away their heads."

This is the suburbs, the police are out, it takes time.

"Miss, there is a car following us."

There was a voice from the car intercom, it was the broken car behind.

And soon the car in front stopped suddenly, and the road ahead was also blocked.

Mingshu tapped Yan Zhan's arm with his fingertips, then lowered his head and approached him and said, "It seems that your life is really valuable."

Mingshu let go of him, first sent a location with his mobile phone, and then opened the car door to get out.

The people in front had already come down, standing upright and waiting for her.

Mingshu walked over slowly, took the almonds handed over by the bodyguard, and stood at the junction between the headlights and the darkness.

The entire road was silent, not even the sound of the wind could be heard.

Everyone stood outside the car like ghosts.

"Miss Wen." The man in the windbreaker who was standing in front of him said first, "We only need Yan Zhan, you hand him over, and you can leave now."

Mingshu put almonds in his mouth, and a crisp voice came from the shadows, "How much will you give me?"

Straightforward and simple.

The man in the windbreaker froze for a moment.

This topic seems to be a bit out of place...

"Xia Xian gave me 5000 million, how much will you give me?" Mingshu asked again: "It takes [-] million to express my sincerity, right?"

"..." It's [-] million, why don't you grab it!

"6000."

"One hundred million." Mingshu walked out of the shadows, and her smile suddenly became clear, "The famous King of Hades sold for 6000 million, and people on the road will laugh at me."

Although he knew that the person in charge of Qingshi was a little girl, but at first sight of such a young girl, the other party was still a little surprised.

But if you dare to betray Hades, who would dare to laugh at you! !
The man in the windbreaker calmed down, "7000 million, no more."

"One hundred million, no less." Mingshu refused to budge.

Someone on the opposite side whispered something to the man in the windbreaker, and the man in the windbreaker looked up at Mingshu with a cold voice, "Miss Wen, do you want to delay?"

"Oh, I saw it." Mingshu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said seriously: "But if you really give me [-] million, I will definitely hand it over to you. Really, do you think about it?" consider."

The man in the windbreaker: "..." Only ghosts can be believed in you.

The man in the windbreaker began to compress the front line.

"Miss Wen, I'll give you one last chance. Take your people and leave now. We won't mess with each other."

Mingshu calmly ate almonds, and his tone was very brisk, "Look at what you said, from the moment you stepped into my Qingshi, the well water has become the river water, or do you think of my Qingshi as coming whenever you want, and leaving whenever you want?" Just go, where can I catch a fish by the way?"

Although the following words were still in that brisk tone, everyone felt oppressed faintly.

That sense of oppression is different from the aura that can be seen by others. It is silent, but it can make people's hearts chill and breed fear.

"Miss Wen, this matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, so why do you need to go into this muddy water?" The man in the windbreaker gritted his teeth and said, at a time like this, if you can stop fighting, of course it's better not to fight, after all, this is Qingshi ...her territory.

"It's not profitable to get up early, isn't it profitable? You are not happy to let you buy it with money, so you can't blame me now." Mingshu shrugged, "Otherwise, if you give me [-] million, I will leave immediately .”

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