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Chapter 400 Your name is Bai He, right? (twenty two)
Bai He smashed it, and even the surrounding space was messed up.

Ling Qi felt his head suddenly heavy, and his consciousness was pulled out.

He quickly stabilized his body, shook his head and was about to look up, when a huge boulder suddenly fell from his head. He was probably hit by a stone, and with a bang, his knees fell straight to the ground.

Sticky blood slowly slid down his head, before Ling Qi could react, he felt that his consciousness had been hollowed out.

His eyes suddenly went dark, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground in a daze.

When he woke up again, he found that his whole body was tied up.

Ling Qi squinted his eyes, glanced around from the corner of his eye, and determined that this was an abandoned warehouse. He was leaning against a pillar with a rope tied to his body, and he couldn't move his whole body.

The warehouse was very quiet. From his line of sight, he could only see that the person tied to the pillar nearer to him was Bai He who was unconscious, but it was not clear whether there was anyone behind him.

Ling Qi frowned.

He recalled that before he fainted, he didn't seem to see that man rushing out, so who knocked him out?And why did you tie him here?
and……

That blow was really heavy, and his head still hurts sharply.

Ling Qi pursed his lips, moved his neck slightly, so that he could relax a bit, and not tense too tightly, while carefully rubbing the rope with his wrist, trying to squeeze out a little space, so that the silver thread could protrude from the sleeve .

And just halfway through his movements, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

He stopped immediately, and wanted to continue pretending to be asleep, but a second before he lowered his head, his instinct told him that this was not the time to pretend to be asleep, so he raised his head decisively, showing a vigilant look and trying to turn his head away Ask: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Who are you?" The male voice smiled slightly, "I also want to ask you this question, I hope you can answer me well."

The man stood behind Ling Qi, a position Ling Qi couldn't see no matter how hard he stared, he gritted his teeth angrily, cursing in his heart.

Damn, this voice is getting more and more like Bai He.

But isn't Baihe right in front of him?
He stared closely at the figure of the child in front of him, and he couldn't help showing confusion on his face.

"Does it matter who I am?"

"Then it doesn't matter who I am." The voice was still rambunctious, not like a vicious gangster who relied on kidnapping people.

Ling Qi quickly realized that the kidnapping was caused by other reasons.

He asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

The other party also asked: "What is your relationship with him?"

"He's my friend!" Although I didn't think so.

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Is he your friend? Should I praise you for being childlike? Or should I scold you for trying to play tricks on me?"

"Whatever you think." Ling Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the man was standing behind him, his hands were behind his back, and he had locked the position when he was talking to him just now, but there was no guarantee that a hit would hit, so Ling Qi thought about it Think, or plan to wait and see what happens.

If he didn't guess wrong, there should be another person here. Even if he hits this man, there is no guarantee that he can hit the second person immediately. He has to stabilize.

But after the man finished speaking, he didn't speak or move again. There was a moment of silence in the air, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet.

Ling Qi waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the man's movement, and finally couldn't help asking: "I've already finished talking about my relationship with him, so you should talk about it too."

The man said lightly: "The relationship is very simple, I know him."

"Then?"

"No then."

Ling Qi: "..."

To sum up, this is a difficult guy, his mouth is as hard as a stone in a latrine, no matter how hard he pries it, he cannot be pried open.

"You really don't want to say anything?"

He nodded and said seriously, "At any rate, I won't tell you."

Ling Qi rolled his eyes: "Okay, then you have to tell me, why did you kidnap me here? I thought you were going to kill me, but you didn't kill me. You lost me, but you didn't lose me. doing what?"

The man's smile deepened: "It's fun to see you."

Ling Qi: "..." I'm playing with you big-headed ghost!

He immediately had the urge to strangle this man to death.

Then, the man said: "But for the sake of being involved as an innocent person, I can satisfy you with one problem, only one, and this problem may become your only problem in this world. You have to take care of yourself." think carefully about it.”

Ling Qi frowned, showing a hesitant look, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Then you come to me, I want to see how you look, is that okay?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that he would bring up such a thing: "This is not a problem."

"Oh? Let me put it another way. I want to know what you look like. Can you come to me? This is always a question, right?"

The man looked at him half amused, and was speechless for a while, but finally agreed to his question, and said lightly, "I hope you won't regret it after reading it."

Then, he walked up to Ling Qi.

The moment the four eyes met, Ling Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief.

The man saw himself in a daze from his eyes, and asked, "Why do you have such an expression? I'm not very masculine."

Ling Qi came back to his senses, and spat: "Coincidentally, I'm not well either."

But he cursed in his heart.

What's going on?Why does he have a white and peaceful face?
Who is Bai He?

His eyes wandered between Bai He and the little boy's face, and after swallowing a few times with difficulty, he asked again: "What's the name of that little boy?"

"As I said, you only have one question."

The man didn't answer.

Ling Qi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The two confronted each other for a while, Bai He sighed, took out a sharp knife from his waist, and put it on Ling Qi's neck: "Now it's my turn. You don't seem to know him, and neither do I." I saw you in the hospital, who are you?"

"Ling Qi." Ling Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently.

It doesn't matter whether this Baihe is true or not.

Ling Qi has no time to spend with him.

He moved his fingers slightly, and in an instant, silver-white filaments flew out from his cuff, covering the white and the whole in the blink of an eye. He pressed his wrist down, only to hear a ding, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The other part of the white silk quickly penetrated the hemp rope on his body. As soon as the rope on Ling Qi's body was loosened, he supported his wrist and picked up the knife on the ground.

"Your name is Bai He, isn't it?" He walked up to Bai He, imitating what he did just now, and handed the knife to his neck.

(End of this chapter)